Chapter 642 To Prevent Future Trouble Forever

Suddenly a man rushed towards her, and Tong Huaer subconsciously picked up the candlestick in his hand to block it!

The knife fell on the candlestick and sparks flew everywhere!

Tong Huaer screamed and suddenly found more men rushing towards her!

Gradually, Tong Huaer realized something was wrong.

Why did she think these people were coming for her?!

Although several men were blocked by Zong Beili, the others seemed to be trying their best to get close to her!

"Be careful!"

All of a sudden, a man swung his knife at Zong Beili's arm and struck her hard.

"Zong Beili!" Tong Huaer looked at his bleeding wound in horror.

"Mmm!"

Zongbei snorted and kicked the man away! Frowning, he glanced at her. Suddenly, his pupils shrank and he pulled her over again!

"Kick!"

A knife struck the wall she had just stood on.

"Zong Beili, how are you?"

Tong Huaer looked at his sleeve, which was soaked in blood, and his body couldn't help trembling.

Zong Beili hugged her and said in a strained voice, "Have you offended anyone?"

Tong Huaer was about to cry, "When are you still in the mood to talk? Your wound..."

How would she know who these people were, but this is not the time to talk about them! These people clearly wanted her life, so it was important to seize the opportunity to escape!

"I'm fine, don't be afraid!"

Zong Beili pinched her little face, turned around and blocked her way. When he looked up again, his dark eyes instantly froze, and a strong murderous burst out all around him, "Who are you?"

The men looked at each other without saying a word and kept closing in on them.

Zong Beili's thin lips curled up in a bloodthirsty arc. At this moment, a sudden sound of footsteps came towards the entrance of the alley, followed by a gunshot. Several men fell to the ground in front of him. Tong Huaer saw Ye Shen and the bodyguards.

Five minutes later, Zong Beili frowned and leaned against the wall. Tong Huaer covered his wound with trembling hands. Blood was flowing out of her fingers.

"Idiot! I'm not going to die. What are you afraid of?"

Zong Beili turned his head and pinched her face.

"But you've lost a lot of blood!" Tong Huaer clenched her pink lips. She wanted to stop shaking and not be afraid, but she couldn't control herself.

"Nonsense, if you get cut by a knife, of course you will bleed! Or I'll cut you!"

Zong Beili looked at her with amusement. Who knew that Tong Huaer actually nodded after listening.

Zong Beili was injured because he saved her.

Zong Beili's body shook imperceptibly, sighed, and stared at her with dark eyes, "Forget it, I can't bear to part with it."

It really made her feel worse to be stabbed than to be stabbed ten times by himself!

"Young master Zong!" Ye Shen walked over quickly, frowning at his bleeding wound, and said, "Three of them ran, two of them caught the living."

"Mr. Ye, let's go back first!"

Tong Huaer said anxiously.

"Okay!" Ye shen nodded and immediately asked his men to drive over.

Half an hour later, in a villa in the suburbs.

Zong Beili sat on the sofa. The doctor cleaned his wound and disinfected it. It was so deep that it hurt to look at it.

Tong Huaer stood on the side with his lips clenched and his little hands clasped tightly together.

"Young master Zong, I'll stitch up your wound now." After the sterilization, the doctor said respectfully.

"Wait a minute." Zong Beili frowned and turned to Tong Huaer. "Come here."

Tong Huaer took a step forward and squatted down to look at him with twinkling eyes. Zongbei's stern and noble face was a little pale. He looked at her and curled his lips. He raised a hand to cover her eyes, "Let's start."

"...

Tong Huaer trembled and bit his lips.

It was quiet in the room. The doctor quickly stitched up Zong Beili's wound. Tong Huaer squatted on his back, and the smell of blood spread in the air.

"All right, young master Zong."

After stitching up, the doctor stood up respectfully.

Tong Huaer's long eyelashes trembled as he opened his eyes with his big hand on them. He frowned and looked at the man's pale face, "Zong Beili..."

"It's okay." Zong Beili pinched her little face.

Tong Huaer bit his lip. He had left so much blood. How could he be fine?

The men quickly cleaned up the hall. Zong Beili sat down with Tong Huaer in his arms. His noble face was cold, "Bring him up."

The two men who were caught were soon brought up, their bodies dripping with blood, and they kept trembling as if they were suffering a great deal of pain, as if they had been taught a lesson by Zong Beili's men.

"Come on, why did you kill her?"

Zong Beili's cold voice carried a murderous tone.

"...

The two men were trembling and did not speak.

"No?" Zong Beili playfully lifted his thin lips, "I don't have much patience. It looks like you're planning on saying what's wrong."

The living room was filled with a thick stench of blood, and Tong Huaer's stomach swelled a little. He frowned and endured it. He looked at the two men and said, "Who sent you here? Why did you kill me?"

She's sure she didn't offend anyone, but why did these people do that to her? "

"...

Both men glanced at Tong Huaer, but still refused to say anything.

"Ye Shen, take it down!"

Zong Beili's patience ran out and his cold eyes moved away from the two of them. Ye Shen immediately made a gesture and his men walked over to drag them away.

"Let's talk! Let's talk! Young master Zong, we all say it!"

The two men shouted in horror. Seeing that zongbei li was coming for real, they did not dare to be stubborn anymore.

"Do you know young master Zong?"

Ye Shen's frowning eyes were sharp.

I thought these people were just enemies of Miss Tong, but I didn't expect them to know young master Zong and young master Zong. How dare they fight each other?!

"That's right! We know young master Zong!" One of the men kept nodding his head, looking at Zong Beili shakily and saying, "Young master Zong, actually we don't want to hurt you! Our goal is only Miss Tong!"

"Reason?!"

Zong Beili's dark eyes grew colder.

"Yes... It's your father! Your father told us to do this!"

The man then lowered his head, not daring to look at zong beili.

"What did you say?!" Zongbei's handsome face suddenly turned ugly. His dark eyes stared sharply at the two men. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and said, "Are you sure everything you said is true?"

"It's true! Young master Zong, your father said miss tong... She's not good enough for you. Let's take her..."

The more the man spoke, the lower his voice became. In the end, he was so scared by Zong Beili's face that he didn't dare to speak.

"What did you do to her?" Zong Beili added in a bloodthirsty voice, "Kill her, and you will never have any future trouble, will you?"