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Zong Beili leaned against the railing of the stairs and looked at her for a while, then walked up to the kitchen, "What are you doing?"

"Ah!"

Tong Huaer was startled and turned to look at him in horror. He paused, put down the spoon in his hand, and walked over, "How did you get up? Has the fever gone down? Is your body still in pain?"

With that, Tong Huaer reached out to touch Zong Beili's forehead. Her delicate eyebrows immediately furrowed and she muttered, "Why are you still having a fever..."

"I'm much better." Beili did not pay attention to this injury at all. He took her hand off and stared at Tong Huaer with dark eyes, "You don't blame me?"

When he woke up, she wasn't in the room. He thought she left because she didn't want to see him, but he didn't expect her to prepare dinner in the kitchen.

"Ah?" Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili strangely and paused for a moment before he realized it, "Why should I blame you?"

Why did Ye Shen and Zong Beili think she would blame Zong Beili for this?

I don't know if it was Tong Huaer's illusion, but she suddenly felt that Zong Beili seemed a little... Cautious?

"Poof..."

The sound of a casserole steaming up came from the kitchen.

Tong Huaer looked back, withdrew his hand and went back to the kitchen. He picked up the spoon and said, "Zong Beili, have some soup first. You can have dinner later."

"...

Zong Beili looked at her slender back and said nothing more. He walked to the table and sat down.

"Try it." Tong Huaer put a bowl of soup in front of him.

Zong Beili picked up a spoon, scooped up some and blew it, then lowered his head slightly and put it into his mouth.

"How is it?" Tong Huaer asked.

"Not bad." Zong Beili hooked his lips.

"Heh..."

Tong Huaer smiled sweetly.

Affected by her smile, Zong Beili's eyes softened a little. He looked at her red face and said, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Tong Huaer smiled and shook his head, "I'm just making soup for you. I don't know how much blood it takes to get it back."

Tong Huaer's face darkened at the thought of the deep wound on his arm.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be so much trouble." Zong Beili said suddenly.

"Hmm?" Tong Huaer looked up at her doubtfully. Zong Beili's lips curved, and his black eyes seemed to understand, "You take the initiative. Maybe I'll get better soon."

Take the initiative?

Tong Huaer was startled, and his face turned red, and his eyes turned white speechlessly.

On the other side.

In the spacious living room, a man held a poem in one hand and a cell phone in the other.

"You said you failed?"

The man slowly opened his lips, and his pleasant voice sounded strange in the large living room.

"Yes! That woman wasn't hurt. We only hurt Zong Beili." The man on the other side of the phone said.

They knew that Zong Beili was skilled and thought they had brought enough people, but they still underestimated Zong Beili!

"Did you hurt him?" The man frowned unhappily and his voice became cold, "Did I tell you that he is mine?"

"He... He's so good, we're no match for him! And he moved so fast that we could have cut that woman..."

When he heard that the man was angry, the man on the other side of the phone suddenly sounded trembling, as if he was afraid of his anger.

"Forget it. What else?"

The man asked slowly.

The man on the other side breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Although the plan has changed halfway, the brother who was caught must have brought the message."

"That's good. You guys have suffered too. Go back and get the reward."

The man then hung up the phone, lowered his head and continued to look at the poem. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

Because of Zong Beili's injury, Tong Huaer didn't hang out with him anymore. They just stayed at home and watched tv.

Life was easy and leisurely, and no one mentioned the last attack. A few days later, Tong Huaer and Zong Beili set off to return home.

In the evening, the plane landed at the airport.

Tong Huaer and Zong Beili got off the plane together. Ye Shen's phone rang at the end of the flight. He picked it up and heard a few words. After hanging up, he quickly walked up and said, "Young master Zong, there's a call from the mansion. He said your father wanted to talk to you about the fk business tonight."

"Business?" Zong Beili stopped, his dark eyes darkening.

Tong Huaer blinked and said, "Then you go. I'll go back to the villa first. I haven't seen those two little guys for a long time. I miss them too."

Zong Beili, of course, could tell that Tong Huaer was trying to avoid it on purpose. She pulled her thin lips coldly and wrapped her waist in a domineering circle, "Come with me tonight!"

"Ah?" Tong Huaer was shocked. Before she could say anything, Zong Beili had already taken her to the car.

Soon, this time, they headed to the zong family mansion.

Tong Huaer frowned and looked outside. He turned to look at zongbei and said sternly, "Zong Beili, I'd better get out of the way. I..."

"There's nothing to avoid! If I don't go to him, he dares to come to me! That's good. I'd like to see how he explains it!" Zong Beili's icy tone was unconcerned.

"...

Tong Huaer frowned and said nothing more.

Soon, the car stopped at the front door of zong's house. Zong Beili took Tong Huaer's hand and walked inside. As soon as the two figures appeared at the entrance of the restaurant, the Zongjia's parents all changed their faces.

Naturally, Lin Meiyue didn't have to say anything. She didn't even want to look at Tong Huaer. She pulled her face as if someone owed her a lot of money.

"Beili, you didn't say you were bringing miss tong here today."

Zong Baihou's frowning face was also a little unhappy.

"I didn't say that. Don't you know?" Zong Beili's deep voice had no temperature.

Zong Baihou frowned, "Beili, what's your tone?!"

"What kind of tone do you want me to use?"

Zong Beili sneered.

Zong Baihou frowned and knew that he was no longer the obedient son he used to be. He held back his anger and said, "I called you back today to talk about the f. K. We'll talk about other things later. Sit down!"

"No need! I brought her here today to tell you that she's still alive! And soon it will be Mrs. Zong, whom I have married with great honor!"

Zong Beili's cold voice made Zongjia parents' faces turn pale and they all looked at them in shock.

"Beili, what did you say? You want to marry this woman?" Lin Meiyue said in disbelief.

"Mother, I think you've forgotten. We were married half a month ago. I'm talking about our wedding now!" Zong Beili's voice was cold.

"No!"

Lin Meiyue shouted out three words without thinking. He was so angry that he went crazy.

However, no matter how angry she was, the expression on zongbei's face remained unmoved!