Chapter 685 Who Is He in Love With?

"...

Tong Huaer closed his eyes and stepped back uncontrollably.

"Tong Tong?" Lan Shaoyan held her up, and Tong Huaer looked at the tall figure in front of her in a daze. She felt a knife stirring in her heart, and she was in so much pain that she could not breathe.

"Let's go."

Tong Huaer mumbled almost four words. She saw Zong Beili's body shake and went without saying anything. She turned and walked out without hesitation.

"Tong Huaer!"

Zong Beili roared behind him, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to throw Liu Fei away, but Liu Fei suddenly increased his strength to hold him tightly and kept shouting, "Beili, I love you! I love you..."

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Zong Beili's cold black eyes stared at Tong Huaer's back and threw Liu Fei away, but Su Yuee fell to his knees with a' plop' in front of him, "Beili, I beg you not to hurt concubine! If she dies, we... We all die for you!"

"Beili, I love you... I love you..."

These two words repeatedly appeared in her mind uncontrollably. Tong Huaer walked up the stairs with the hem of her skirt in her hands. Step by step, her eyes were dull and she looked ahead in a daze.

Liu Fei loves zongbei li, but what about Zong Beili?

Who did he love?

Is that her?

Or Liu Fei?

Lan Shaoyan walked behind her with a frown. His eyes sank. He grabbed her arm and forced tong Huaer to turn around. He said worriedly, "Tong Tong, are you okay?!"

"..." Tong Huaer was stunned. He looked at him and shook his head. His voice was a little light." Lan Shaoyan, you're still here.

It was as if she just knew he was still here. Lan Shaoyan wanted to scold her, but he couldn't bear to see her lose her mind. He frowned and said, "It's already happened. I'll send you home first..."

"I don't want to go back." Before he could finish, Tong Huaer shook his head calmly.

Lan Shaoyan frowned, "Then where do you want to go?"

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned and bit his lip, unable to speak.

Where does she want to go?

Where could she go?

The feeling of nowhere to go appeared again. Tong Huaer curled his lips a little self-deprecatingly. The expression on his little face suddenly froze and he frowned slightly.

Lan Shaoyan also knew that she was in a bad mood, frowning and sighing, "Well, I'll take you to my place first, you..."

"Lan Shaoyan, my stomach hurts." Tong Huaer suddenly said softly, and Lan Shaoyan's evil face froze, "What did you say?"

"I said my stomach hurts."

Tong Huaer repeated softly, watching Lan Shaoyan's small face turn white at a rate visible to the naked eye. Within a few seconds, a thin layer of cold sweat had already formed on her forehead.

The pain in her abdomen did not disappear as before, but grew larger and larger. The veins on the back of Tong Huaer's small hands, which were swinging in groups, bulged. She clenched her teeth tightly and her body was on the verge of falling.

"Tong Tong, what's wrong with you? Tong Tong!"

Tong Huaer suddenly fell down. Lan Shaoyan caught her, looked at her small face with her eyes closed, looked left and right, picked her up horizontally, and strode towards the hospital floor.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

The room thought of the slow and rhythmic sound of the test equipment.

On the bed beside him, Tong Huaer lay quietly with his hands folded on his chest. His sleeping face was pale without a trace of blood.

"Young master Lan, we've really tried our best. Miss Tong's baby had no fetal heart rate before. It's really not our problem."

Outside the ward, the doctor reported to Lan Shaoyan in fear that he would put Tong Huaer's miscarriage on their heads.

"No fetal heart rate?"

Lan Shaoyan frowned and a cold gleam flashed through his dark eyes.

The doctor quickly lowered his head and said respectfully, "It's true! Young master Lan, we wouldn't lie to you even if we had the guts. Miss Tong's child had no heart rate when she was in her body. Based on our judgment, it should have been dead for a while!"

"How could this be?"

A complex emotion flashed through Lan Shaoyan's icy eyes.

Tong Tong loved this child so much. How could she accept it now that the child was gone?

"Young master Lan, we think it's related to Miss Tong's amniocentesis. She can't do this surgery this month. It's inevitable that she'll hurt the fetus."

"What operation?"

Lan Shaoyan suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the doctor. His cold eyes startled the doctor. He swallowed and said, "Sheep... Amniocentesis is usually used to identify fetal malformations. Some people will use this as a paternity test."

Master lan yanfeng's eyes suddenly darkened, and a murderous look flashed in the bottom of his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the doctor coldly, "Don't mention a single word about today to anyone, or you will know the end. Understand?"

"Yes, yes, yes, young master Lan. Don't worry, I don't know anything."

The doctor said hurriedly, looked at Lan Shaoyan's face and left in a hurry.

Lan Shaoyan stood there frowning for a while, then turned around and walked to the ward behind him. He opened the door and looked at Tong Huaer, who was still asleep on the bed. His heart ached in his eyes.

Tong Huaer opened her eyes in a daze. The light in the room was a little dim. She stared at the ceiling for a while, then turned around and looked around in a daze.

Where is she?

"Tong Tong, are you awake?"

A man's deep voice suddenly came to mind in the room.

Tong Huaer shook, turned to the other side, saw a dark figure sitting on the sofa, and called out with some uncertainty, "Lan Shaoyan?"

"It's me."

Lan Shaoyan stood up and walked towards the hospital bed. The outline of the evil gradually appeared in the light.

Tong Huaer blinked and smiled, "Did you send me to the ward?"

"Yes." Lan Shaoyan didn't miss the disappointment in her eyes. Who was she expecting? Did Zong Beili send her here, I hope?

"Are you hungry?"

Lan Shaoyan asked.

Tong Huaer shook and nodded with a twinkle in his eyes.

She hadn't eaten all day, and she was really hungry.

Lan Shaoyan made a phone call, and after a while, someone delivered the items, placed them all on the small table, and respectfully left.

Tong Huaer lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Just as her foot touched the ground, she could not exert any strength. Her body fell straight to the ground. Lan Shaoyan suddenly moved and caught her.

"Thank you."

Tong Huaer smiled gratefully at him.

Master lan yanfeng's eyes flashed with a complicated emotion. He picked her up and put her on the dining chair.

"Drink this."

Lan Shaoyan handed her a bowl of chicken soup.

Green onions floated on the thick chicken soup. The color and smell were good. Tong Huaer moved his index finger and picked up a spoon to drink slowly.