Chapter 688 You Choose One

Lan Shaoyan's cold voice said word by word, "She had a miscarriage. What happened last night. So are you going to stay here with that woman, or are you going upstairs to see her? Choose one?"

"Bang!"

The door of the ward was kicked open from the outside, and a tall figure quickly walked towards the door. Zong Beili's galloping footsteps stopped at the door, frowning and staring at the bed not far away.

There was a bump on the top of the quilt, which meant there was a person under the quilt. Other than that, there was no life in the room. The sun shone in from outside, and the room was cold enough.

It was so quiet that he could hear him breathing. Zong Beili frowned and walked in step by step, getting closer and closer to the hospital bed.

"Tong Huaer." Zong Beili's deep voice sounded in the ward.

"...

No response.

Zong Beili stood by the bed with a straight body. After a while, he bent down and dropped the quilt in front of him.

Tong Huaer's pale little face appeared before his eyes, not even the color of her lips. With her eyes closed, she looked like a lifeless doll.

She fell asleep.

Zong Beili took a deep breath and turned around to look out of the window. His big hand holding the quilt tightened.

Perhaps it was because she slept too much that Tong Huaer did not sleep soundly and felt as if she was being stared at in the midst of all the chaos. This feeling became stronger and stronger.

Her long and slender eyelashes trembled and her eyes slowly opened...

An enlarged handsome face appeared in front of her. The man's tired eyes were bloodshot, and his normally domineering eyes seemed to be hiding a thousand words.

Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili quietly. After a while, her dry lips moved slightly, "Zong Beili, the child is gone."

Her voice was very calm, without any ups and downs, without any pain, more like a kind of deathly silence.

Zong Beili frowned and held her shoulder in his big hand, "Tong Huaer..."

"I want to sleep for a while."

Tong Huaer said softly, turned over, faced the window, and closed his eyes again.

She wanted to sleep for a while, but only when she fell asleep could her mind be quiet and the sound of a child not appear...

Tong Huaer fell asleep quietly. Zong Beili's big hand on her shoulder tightened. He took a deep breath and put his voice to the softest, "I heard you've been sleeping for a long time today. Can we talk?"

"...

Tong Huaer did not speak.

"Your lips are very dry. You need water and food."

Zong Beili continued.

"... Tong Huaer's small face, which was forcing her eyes, did not react to the surroundings.

"Tong Huaer..." Zong Beili frowned. She didn't speak, so he continued, "It's my fault! It's my fault that I wasn't by your side when you were most upset!"

"...

The eyelashes on Tong Huaer's small face, which was closed, trembled.

"I don't know about you... I really don't know..."

For the first time, Zong Beili felt speechless!

He could not find words to excuse himself, and he did not know how to comfort her at this time. At this moment, his words seemed pale and powerless!

He knew how important the child was to her, but now the child was gone! Her expression had already told him how painful she was!

Yesterday, when she miscarried, he was with another woman!

"You haven't told me yet. Is Liu Fei's child yours?"

In the quiet ward, Tong Huaer's gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Not only did she speak, she also sat up and leaned against the bed to look at Zong Beili... Her eyes were still calm.

Zong Beili was shocked, frowning and staring at her with dark eyes. His handsome face was a little tense.

He did not speak, neither did Tong Huaer.

The two of them looked at each other in silence. After some time, Zong Beili's deep voice was dry and hoarse, "I'm not sure it's my child, but... I had sex with her."

Even if it wasn't out of his own volition, it did happen!

And he couldn't lie to her!

"After being with me?"

Tong Huaer continued in a low voice.

"...

Zongbei nodded sharply.

Silence, the ward was quiet for a few seconds. Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili's handsome face, his eyes flashing, and his mouth closing and closing, "Was it after I came back?"

Zong Beili shook and nodded again, "Yes!"

The last light in Tong Huaer's eyes disappeared. She fixed her eyes on the man's handsome face and a tear rolled down her eyes, "I see."

From yesterday to today, she had experienced the most unimaginable ups and downs in her life, but she had never cried.

But now... Tong Huaer didn't cry either.

She was only crying.

Zong Beili's heart ached so much that he could not help but stare at her with his frowning eyes, "Tong Huaer, I..."

"Stop it." Tong Huaer's mouth moved and a few emotions flashed in her eyes. Suddenly, she lowered her head and her small hand on the quilt was clenched into a fist. Her calm voice rang out in the ward, "You go. Liu Fei is still waiting for you."

Liu Fei is still waiting for him!

She meant to push him to Liu Fei!

"Tong Huaer, I didn't mean it! I can explain to you!"

Zong Beili frowned and stared anxiously at her. Tong Huaer gently removed his hand from his shoulder.

"...

Zong Beili shuddered and watched as she slid into the quilt, covering her head with the quilt, unable to utter a single word.

"Young master Zong!" Ye Shen's voice suddenly sounded at the door. He looked at the bed and didn't say anything.

"Speak!"

Zong Beili roared furiously.

His black eyes were fixed on Tong Huaer in the hospital bed, his anxious eyes unblinking.

Ye Shen frowned and lowered his head, "Young master Zong, Miss Liu wants to see you right away, or she'll kill herself."

"Then let her die!"

Zong Beili turned his head sharply and roared fiercely.

"But Miss Liu, she's almost here!"

Ye Shen said.

"...

Zong Beili frowned fiercely, and a flash of anger flashed under his eyes. He raised his foot and strode out.

In the ward, there was a figure lying motionless on the bed.

In the hallway, Liu Fei was sprawled on the window as if he was about to jump off the building again. Almost the doctors and nurses were holding on to her for fear that she would fall.

Not far away, Lan Shaoyan leaned against the wall and smoked, "You say she's crazy?"

"The doctor said so." Lan Yan corrected.

"Would a lunatic hold the window so tightly?" Lan Shaoyan's mocking eyes fell on Liu Fei's hand, which was holding the window tightly.

"Shall I try her?"

Lan Yan suggested.

"Forget it, you're not afraid to dirty your hands!" Lan Shaoyan's evil eyes were cold.