"I'm fine, too." Seeing that Brian's wound had been treated, Tong Huaer was relieved.
"Miss Tong, Mr. Brian's injury is nothing serious. Now he's going to take a statement with us."
Said the middle-aged man.
Tong Huaer nodded and said to Brian, "Then I'll go back first. Thank you for saving me today."
"You're welcome."
Brian smiled at her and turned to walk to the interrogation room. Tong Huaer said nothing more and walked out the door opposite him.
Zong Beili's car was already waiting at the door. Tong Huaer stopped by the door and turned to say goodbye to the middle-aged man.
"By the way, Miss Tong, have you offended anyone?" Said the middle-aged man.
"Ah? Why do you say that?" Tong Huaer was confused.
"Here's the thing. From the field surveillance we got, the position where the steel frame came down and loosened was exactly where you were standing. Once the investigation is confirmed, this could be an intentional murder!"
"Attempted murder?!" Tong Huaer took a deep breath. She didn't expect things to get so serious and scary. She frowned and said, "Can you confirm who did it?"
"Unfortunately, the area behind the steel frame is a surveillance blind area, but we will try our best to investigate!"
Said the middle-aged man.
"...
Tong Huaer nodded in a daze. Thinking about what the man said, he felt a chill on his back.
Who wanted to murder her on purpose?!
Tong Huaer didn't come to his senses until he returned to the villa.
Sister Huaer, you're finally back! We were scared to death!"
Tangdou ran over and threw himself into her arms. Tong Huaer looked down at him and said, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
"Miss Tong, we've seen the news about your accident at the mall. Are you okay?" Nanny Wu said worriedly.
"I'm fine." Tong Huaer shook his head and smiled. He looked at Tangdou and Frank, who were looking at her worriedly. He lowered his head and pinched their smiling faces, "Really, you see that I'm still alive and kicking."
"That's good. Young master Zong just called and asked me to arrange a doctor for you. I thought you were injured..."
Nanny Wu muttered.
After the pain examination, Tong Huaer was fine except for a small skin injury on his arm.
After disinfecting, the doctors left. Tong Huaer got up and walked to the bathroom. Looking at himself in the mirror, he suddenly heard the phone ringing outside.
"Zong Beili." Tong Huaer found his phone on the sofa and picked it up.
"Home?"
Zong Beili's low voice was strained.
"Well, I was just about to rest." Tong Huaer replied, pausing and adding, "I'm not hurt. Don't worry about me."
"Every time I'm not around, you'll make a mess of yourself! I'll arrange an afternoon flight for you. Come and stay with me!" Zong Beili said coldly.
Looking for him?
Tong Huaer frowned and said, "I'm not going. Besides, it's not what I want. I don't want the shelf to fall down."
Suddenly, the middle-aged man said something that might have been man-made. Tong Huaer bit his lip and swallowed it back.
If they found anything, they would definitely inform Zong Beili. Since there was no result yet, she had better stop talking and let Zong Beili work at ease.
"You still feel wronged? Don't you know how to stand on both sides? Only when you are in danger can you leave immediately..."
"...
Almost hit and lectured by Zong Beili, Tong Huaer was speechless when she hung up the phone. Fortunately, she was used to this man's changing face style and didn't want to argue with him.
After hanging up, Tong Huaer saw an unread message on it and clicked on it:
"Huaer, are you okay? I heard you were taken to the police station. How is it now?"
The message was from Fang Die. Tong Huaer frowned and replied, "I'm fine." He put down his phone and walked to the bathroom.
For some reason, Tong Huaer always had a feeling that he couldn't get close to Fang Die.
In the evening, after dinner, Tong Huaer sat in the lobby of the building and played with the two little guys while sending a message to zongbei.
"Hum..."
Luo's number suddenly appeared on the screen. Tong Huaer picked it up and put it in his ear, "Elder sister Luo?"
"...
There was no sound of Luo on the other end of the phone, only a noisy background and deafening music.
"Elder sister Luo?"
Tong Huaer frowned.
"Huaer... Uh, I'm sorry, right... Uh, I heard you... You... Today..."
After a while, Luo's voice came to mind on the phone, burping from time to time before he could say a word.
"I'm fine, elder sister Luo. Where are you?" Tong Huaer frowned.
"I'm at the bar, Huaer... I... You came over to drink with me. I'm... Sad..."
"You're at the bar?! Are you alone?!"
Tong Huaer immediately stood up, and the sudden movement made Tangdou and Frank look up at her in confusion.
"Who else will accompany me... You have to accompany young master zong... Huaer, I'm so sad..."
Luo's drunken voice became lower and lower.
Tong Huaer frowned and said, "Send me the address. I'll come and find you now."
"Uh..."
Luo burped, didn't know what to say, and hung up.
After a while, a location message was sent, and Tong Huaer clicked on it to check it out. It was a very famous bar.
It was already late at night, and Luo was alone in the bar again. Tong Huaer was worried. After telling Nanny Wu about it, he drove the car towards the bar.
Soon, the car stopped at the bar entrance. Tong Huaer walked in and looked around in the dim light. It was not easy to find Luo lying on the table by the bar.
"Elder sister Luo!"
Tong Huaer rushed over and patted Luo, "Elder sister Luo, are you okay?"
"Huaer... You're here..." Luo vaguely recognized her and suddenly grinned. He handed the glass over and shouted, "Drink!"
"Elder sister Luo, you're drunk. Let's go back."
Tong Huaer frowned.
She was here to pick xiao luo up and leave, so of course she wouldn't drink.
"You won't accompany me?" Luo looked at Tong Huaer faintly, "Why don't you accompany me? Huaer, I'm so sad... I don't want to get married, I want to find him, but I don't dare... Huaer, I'm so sad..."
As he spoke, Luo suddenly picked up his glass and drank it.
"Elder sister Luo!" It was too late for Tong Huaer to stop her. Luo put down his glass and turned to look at her, "Why? Why do you think he just doesn't like me? What's wrong with me?"