Chapter 643 I'm Relieved

He really didn't expect that it was his father who wanted to touch Huaer!

Silence.

Tong Huaer looked at the two men in a daze. A few days ago, she was telling her about the challenges that Zongjia young mistress would face in the future. Today, she sent someone to kill her. Did she really make Zong Beili's father unable to tolerate her?

"Do you know what happens to a woman who dares to touch me?" Zong Beili's murderous voice brought Tong Huaer back to his senses. The two men in front of him looked at Zong Beili in horror and heard the cold voice of the man beside him, "Ye Shen, take him down! Since they like to play with knives, let's have fun with them!"

"Yes! Young master Zong!"

Ye Shen gestured for his men to take them away.

These people dared to hurt young master Zong and take Miss Tong's life. Either one of them was enough to kill them once!

"Zong Beili, what are you doing?"

Tong Huaer suddenly saw Zong Beili take out his cell phone. His eyes moved and he stopped him.

"Call!"

Zongbei said expressionlessly.

Tong Huaer frowned, "Do you want to call your father?"

"...

Zong Beili turned his head to look at her with an expression that said,' there's no need to ask.'

Tong Huaer bit his lip and sighed, "Zong Beili, forget it."

"What did you say?" Zong Beili suddenly frowned and stared at her coldly, "Tong Huaer, he's going to kill you. Why don't you let me?!"

"But what's the use of calling now? Would he admit it? So what if I admit it? Are you going to send him to prison and send someone to kill him?"

Tong Huaer frowned.

Zong Beili was shocked, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his face was extremely gloomy without saying a word.

That's impossible, isn't it?

It wasn't that Tong Huaer wasn't angry, but she was more rational.

"Zong Beili, forget it. I'm not hurt anyway, and he didn't hurt me this time. I don't think he's going to send anyone else."

Tong Huaer bit her lip and reached out to hug Zong Beili.

Those who ran away would definitely go back and tell Zong Baihou that they had failed, that she was not dead, and that Zong Baihou would be even more difficult to explain to zong beili.

"Since he doesn't want you to marry into the zong family, then I will give you the biggest wedding, so that everyone will know that you are my wife Zong Beili, young mistress of the Zongjia!"

Zong Beili's icy voice said word by word.

Tong Huaer looked up at Zong Beili, knowing that he could not persuade him, and said nothing more.

"Young master Zong!"

Ye Shen suddenly walked in quickly from outside.

Zong Beili let go of Tong Huaer and turned to stare at him coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Young master Zong, those two committed suicide just now!"

Ye Shen frowned and lowered his head. Originally, young master Zong meant to keep the two of them torturing each other. They could be used to confront Zong Baihou in the future, but now they are dead. It was his mistake not to stop them.

"If you die, you die!"

Zong Beili had no good face for anyone now. After shouting angrily, he suddenly shook his body.

"Zong Beili!" Tong Huaer hurriedly held him up. His little hand touched the hot skin on his arm and he frowned, "Zong Beili, you have a fever?"

Such a high temperature! He seemed to have a fever!

"I'm fine."

Zong Beili frowned and waved at her, giving Tong Huaer a reassuring look.

"It's so hot and you said it's okay! Don't say anything now. You should rest first!"

Tong Huaer said with a frown. Without a word, he helped zong beili up the stairs.

"Young master Zong, I'll call the doctor."

Ye Shen frowned and walked out quickly.

Soon the doctor rushed over and prescribed some medicine. After Tong Huaer fed zong beili, the effect gradually started to take effect and the man in the big bed slowly fell into a deep sleep.

With a lot of blood loss, Zong Beili's handsome face was still very pale. It was the first time Tong Huaer had seen him so weak. He gave him the quilt and turned to walk out.

Gently closing the bedroom door, Tong Huaer was just about to turn around when he was startled and looked at Ye Shen suddenly appearing behind him in horror, "Mr. Ye, you..."

"Sorry, Miss Tong, I scared you." Ye Shen said apologetically to her. Tong Huaer patted her chest, "Uh, it's okay. Why are you looking for me?"

"It's about young master Zong. I want you to talk to him."

Ye Shen looked a little serious.

Tong Huaer nodded, looked back at the bedroom door and said, "Let's talk downstairs."

"Okay." Ye Shen turned and walked downstairs.

"Mr. Ye, what do you want to talk to me about?"

There was no longer the smell of blood in the living room. Tong Huaer sat on the sofa and asked doubtfully.

"Miss Tong, I want to talk to you about young master Zong's father. He was wrong about what happened today, but I can guarantee that young master Zong didn't know anything about it, and young master Zong is injured now, so..."

"Mr. Ye, are you worried that I will quarrel with zong beili over this?"

Tong Huaer interrupted Ye Shen and looked at him doubtfully.

"Yes."

Ye shen nodded.

It took young master Zong a long time to get Tong Huaer back, and the two of them are married now. If anything happens again, young master Zong will not accept it!

"If it's because of this, you don't have to worry. I won't fight with Zong Beili."

Tong Huaer smiled helplessly.

Does she look like such an unreasonable person? Zong Beili was injured now, and it wasn't his fault. Why did she argue with Zong Beili?

"Miss Tong, I'm relieved to hear that."

Ye shen heaved a sigh of relief.

Tong Huaer smiled at him, got up and walked to the kitchen not far away, looked inside and said, "Mr. Ye, is there no cutlery here? I want to make some soup for zongbei li."

Of course, her heart ached when that man bled so much.

"Young master zong hasn't lived here since he bought the house. Miss Tong, what do you need? I'll send someone to buy it right away."

It was related to Zong Beili's health. Ye Shen immediately came over and wrote down everything that child Huaer needed.

Half an hour later, his men brought over the ingredients and cutlery.

Tong Huaer took these things apart and washed them. Then he put the ingredients into a casserole and cooked them. Then he began to prepare dinner.

Upstairs, in his sleep, zong beili subconsciously retracted his arm. After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes, lowered his head and looked into his arms, frowning slightly.

"Young master Zong."

There were footsteps on the stairs behind him. Ye Shen turned around and saw Zong Beili coming down. He bowed his head respectfully.

"Where is she?" Frowning, Zong Beili suddenly smelled some fragrance in the air and squinted at the kitchen.

"Miss Tong is preparing dinner in the kitchen."

Ye shen said.

"Got it." Zong Beili waved his hand, "Let's all go down."

"Yes!"

At a time like this, no one dared to stay here as a light bulb. Ye Shen and the rest of the bodyguards disappeared in an instant.

Huaer was still busy in the kitchen, unaware of what was happening in the living room.