Chapter 562 Don't Even Think about It

"Huaer! Tong Huaer, stop! If you don't recognize your mother, aren't you afraid of being stabbed in the back?!"

Behind him, Su Miaoqing's shouts continued to ring out...

In the living room, Zong Beili sat on the sofa with a cold face. He held Huaer in his arms and disinfected the wound on her arm with a cotton swab.

"...

Tong Huaer could not help but frown and grit his teeth and endure the pain of the ointment on the broken skin.

"Tell me, what happened just now?"

After treating tong Huaer's injuries, Zong Beili looked at Nanny Wu coldly.

Nanny Wu immediately told Zong Beili everything about Su Miaoqing, not daring to hide anything.

Hearing that Su Miaoqing came here because Liu Fei told her the address, Zong Beili's eyes grew cold.

"I didn't promise to give her money." Tong Huaer's eyes sparkled.

She knew that Zong Beili didn't like her relationship with her parents and didn't want him to misunderstand her.

"I know."

Zong Beili frowned and glanced at her.

If she had agreed, she wouldn't have been caught like this! Her money-loving mother had been smiling for a long time!

The silent living room quieted down. Nanny Wu looked at zong beili's face and retreated quietly, leaving both time and space to them.

Zong Beili turned his head to look at the little woman sitting next to him. He saw her sitting on the sofa with her head slightly lowered, looking at a certain place in a daze. There was no expression in her eyes, like a lifeless glass doll.

"What's wrong?"

Tong Huaer was in a daze, his body was in the man's arms, and he looked up at Zong Beili in confusion.

"Don't think about it!"

Zong Beili gave her three cold words.

Don't even think about it...

Tong Huaer knew what Zong Beili meant by not letting her think about her parents. Her eyes flashed and she bit her lips and nodded.

She didn't want to think about it, but there were some things that she couldn't control.

"Young master Zong, dinner is ready." Nanny Wu came over and said respectfully.

"Eat! Make it up to me when you're done!" So that she wouldn't have to do anything messy!

Zong Beili pinched Tong Huaer's blushing face, got up and led her hand to the dining room.

The next day.

Tong Huaer walked down the stairs and suddenly heard Zong Beili's voice from the living room, "Throw it out if you come back later..."

"Zong Beili?"

Tong Huaer called out softly and walked down the stairs.

"Miss Tong." The bodyguard next to Zong Beili bowed his head respectfully.

Tong Huaer smiled at the bodyguard and looked at zongbei doubtfully, "Aren't you at work yet?"

At this time in the past, this man had already gone to work.

"Just about to go. Are you going out?" Zong Beili looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"Well, there's going to be a commercial shoot today." Tong Huaer stuck out her tongue and smiled pleasantly.

Zongbei's handsome face was expressionless and he didn't say anything. He took her by the waist and walked out of the villa, "Let's go. I'll see you there."

"Ah?" Tong Huaer was a little stunned. He looked up at zong beili and said, "Will you send me there? I don't think so. I'll go by myself."

There were so many people on the set, if they were seen by others, they would definitely be discussed again.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense! Get in the car!"

Zong Beili walked to the door and shoved tong Huaer into the car without saying a word.

"But..."

Just as Tong Huaer was about to speak, his cell phone in his bag suddenly rang. He took it out and looked at the screen, only to find that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Bang!"

Zong Beili got into the car from the other side.

Tong Huaer looked at him, picked up the phone and whispered, "Hello, how are you?"

"Miss Tong, I'm Beili's father. Do you have time now?"

A deep voice came unexpectedly from the phone.

Tong Huaer was stunned. After a few seconds, he came back to his senses. He turned to look at zong beili, swallowed his saliva and said cautiously, "Uh... I have time. What can I do for you?"

Tong Huaer had never met zong beili's father, but just hearing this voice, she felt an invisible pressure.

"...

Zong Beili turned his head and frowned at her.

"Miss Tong, since Beili is with you now, you can join the Zongjia."

Zong Beili's father said.

"Ah?"

Tong Huaer was stunned.

But Zong Beili's father didn't say anything more. After that, he hung up the phone. Tong Huaer took the phone down and looked at the screen in a daze.

Zong Beili's father wants to see her?

Why?

"What's wrong?"

Zong Beili saw that something was wrong with Tong Huaer and frowned at her.

"Zong Beili, you... Your father wants us to go to the zong family now." Tong Huaer turned around.

Zong Beili frowned and said coldly, "No!"

Tong Huaer was stunned, "But..."

"There's no buts! Go back and do what? Are you not allowed to go in or beat you up at the door?"

Zong Beili sneered.

"But this is the first time your father has said he wants to see me. It's not good if I don't go, and... He said he wants us to go back together, so they won't do anything to me in front of you. Zong Beili, can we just go back?"

Tong Huaer didn't want to go to the clan either, but since she wanted to be with Zong Beili, her parents were the obstacles she couldn't get past.

Although he didn't know why Zong Beili's father wanted to see her today, at least his willingness to see her was a good start.

Zong Beili turned his head and saw that tong Huaer was looking at her with an animal-like fervor. His innocent and expectant eyes made him speechless.

"Tong Huaer, you are stupid! Don't cry without seeing the coffin!"

Zong Beili looked away coldly and pursed his lips.

"...

Tong Huaer looked at the street view that had already turned around and smiled softly without saying anything.

Zong Beili, the man in the teaching, was so fierce on the surface that he drove towards the zong family.

Not long after, the sports car stopped at the entrance of the Zongjia mansion. Tong Huaer looked at the door not far away, got out of the car and walked inside with zong beili.

"Young master Zong, your father is waiting for you in the study."

One of the maids quickly walked over and said.

Zong Beili didn't even look at the maid. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Tong Huaer, "Are you really going in? Now the words of regret come to an extreme."

"Yes."

Tong Huaer nodded helplessly.

She's already here. Isn't she trying to make the Zongjia laugh by retreating now?

Zong Beili did not say anything more. He took her by the waist and walked towards the study, through the familiar courtyard, to the front door.

"Young master Zong, come in."

The maid standing at the door respectfully opened the study door.

Tong Huaer walked in and saw a strange middle-aged man sitting in front of a desk not far away. His eyes and eyebrows were somewhat similar to Zong Beili's and he looked at them very sternly.