Zong Beili was about to carry her out when Tong Huaer grabbed him and said, "No, I'm hungry. Are you cooking porridge? Can I have some first?"
It always takes time for the drug to work. Zong Beili wished she could recover soon, but how could it be so fast?
Zong Beili frowned when he heard tong Huaer calling for his hunger and said, "Go out and wait for me for a while. We can eat soon."
"Okay."
Tong Huaer nodded, looked at zong beili, and turned to walk outside.
Turning on the lights in the ward, Tong Huaer went to the bathroom, picked up a towel, turned on the tap, and wet himself, gently wiping his face.
"Hiss..."
In the mirror, her face could not be described as' ghost'. It hurt to touch it lightly. Tong Huaer admired Zong Beili's psychological quality, but he was not frightened by her appearance.
Tong Huaer put down the towel and walked out.
After a while, zongbeili came out with a bowl of porridge and sat down opposite her. He scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew it, sending it to her lips, "Try it."
Tong Huaer: ..." Don't exaggerate. Her hand is not hurt. She doesn't need feeding.
"You don't like it?" Seeing that she didn't move, zongbei frowned and coaxed Tong Huaer, saying, "The doctor said that you can only eat porridge now. If you don't want to eat it, you can eat some. When you get better, I'll take you to eat something delicious."
"Mmm." Tong Huaer blinked, nodded slightly, and lowered his head to put the porridge in his mouth.
Because of the injury to her cheek, it was difficult for Tong Huaer to chew. Fortunately, the porridge was soft enough for her to swallow without biting.
After a day without food, Tong Huaer was really hungry. Zong Beili fed her spoonfuls after spoonfuls, and soon a bowl of porridge went down more than half.
"Well, your hand..."
Tong Huaer swallowed the porridge in his mouth and was about to go to see it when Zong Beili dodged him.
"Eat!" Zong Beili gave her a cold look.
Tong Huaer shook and looked at him, "But your hand..."
"Nothing." Zong Beili's low voice was faint. He scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to her lips, "Continue eating."
"...
The wound on the back of his hand was clearly scalded. Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili with twinkling eyes. The number of times this man went into the kitchen was so few that it was difficult for him.
"Zong Beili, you..."
"Hum..."
Tong Huaer was about to speak when he heard Zong Beili's phone ring. Zong Beili took it out and looked at it. He frowned and hung up the phone.
"Aren't you going to answer the phone?" Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili doubtfully.
"No." Zong Beili looked up at her and raised his eyebrows, "Do you want more?"
Tong Huaer was stunned and looked at the bowl, "I..."
"Buzz."
Before he could finish speaking, Zong Beili's phone rang again. This time, he hung up without even looking at the screen.
"Zong Beili, you..." A complex emotion flashed through Tong Huaer's beautiful eyes. She could guess without asking that the call was from Zong Beili's parents. They might already know about her hospitalization.
"It's okay, you take care of your injuries. You don't have to worry about these things. I won't let you be bullied for nothing!"
Zong Beili said in a low voice.
Tong Huaer was stunned. She could see that Zong Beili was angry now and knew there was no point in saying anything else. She bit her lip and said, "Zong Beili, you're back all of a sudden. What about your business?"
It was obvious that Zong Beili had suddenly returned because of her, or else he would have been on the other side of the planet talking business! But... When Zong Beili suddenly came back, he must have lost a lot.
She's causing him trouble again. No, it's a hindrance!
"I came back when I saw the news. Speaking of which, I wanted to ask you, why did you go to the Zongjia for nothing? Knowing that they are unkind to you, you send yourself to the door!"
Zong Beili frowned and looked at Tong Huaer with a slightly heavy face.
"Because of the news, I wanted to explain to auntie. I didn't expect to meet Liu Fei either. I..."
Tong Huaer bit her lips and lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong. Zong Beili frowned at her bruised cheeks and said coldly, "Do you think they will believe you when you explain? Why didn't you tell me what happened?!"
At the thought of her dying on the ground today, the anger in zongbei's sharp eyes soared and he wanted to kill someone!
Sure enough, Zong Beili's gentleness was rare. Now that Tong Huaer was better, he immediately reprimanded him.
As the temperature around him dropped, Tong Huaer lowered his head and whispered, "I... I don't want to affect your work..."
She wanted to take care of these things herself, but she messed up some of them.
"The way you don't want to interfere with my work is to send yourself to the door and bully others?" Zong Beili sneered, staring at Tong Huaer and scolding him, "Even if you go to the Zongjia, you don't even have a bodyguard! Tong Huaer, what's on your mind? If you have a bodyguard today, the person lying on the ground is Liu Fei, not you!"
"Ah?"
Tong Huaer shook and looked up at Zong Beili in surprise.
Did he mean for her to let the bodyguard beat up Liu Fei?
"Ah what!"
Zong Beili glanced at her coldly, as if he was too lazy to talk to her again, and got up and walked towards the kitchen.
Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili's back in astonishment. After a while, he suddenly heard the sound of water running in the kitchen. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. Zong Beili was washing dishes?
Tong Huaer shuddered. She couldn't even imagine Zong Beili standing in front of the sink...
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the kitchen. It sounded like the broken porcelain, followed by the man's angry curse.
"...
Tong Huaer came back to his senses and looked at the kitchen with a look that made him laugh and cry.
Zong Beili was in a bad mood and broke another bowl. When he came out of the kitchen, his handsome face could only be described with difficulty.
Tong Huaer pretended not to see anything and turned to look at a place nearby. He noticed that the bed beside him had collapsed, and then his body fell into a warm embrace.
"Zong Beili, what are you doing?"
Tong Huaer turned her head to look at the man next to her in confusion. Zong Beili stared at her coldly, "Sleep! What else could he do?!"
"But... But I can't sleep." Tong Huaer reached out and pushed zong beili's chest. The man held her so tightly that she could hardly breathe.
Can't sleep? Well, then why not do something else?"
There was a deep meaning in Zong Beili's dark eyes...