Chapter 696 Repression

"Yes!"

Although the hospital was in a mess, since Zong Beili said he would go back to the villa, he naturally dared not question it.

"... It is reported that the The zong group wedding banquet is very large and there are many guests at the scene, but no one expected that the former girlfriend of the president of the The zong group would commit suicide on the spot. There are rumors that these were all forced by the bride, and now the public opinion on weibo is one-sided support" ...

"Snap."

On tv, before the reporter could finish his sentence, the screen suddenly went out.

Mother wu walked in with the soup and looked at her worriedly, "Young mistress, don't look at those unpleasant things. You should drink the soup first."

"I'm not hungry." Tong Huaer twitched his lips and looked down at the quilt.

"You should eat some if you're not hungry! What about your body and your child..."

Nanny Wu persuaded her.

Tong Huaer subconsciously tightened his little hand and closed his eyes, "No need."

"What?" Nanny Wu didn't hear clearly.

"I said no, Nanny Wu. The baby is gone. I don't need soup anymore." Tong Huaer said softly.

"What? Young mistress, you said the child..."

Nanny Wu did not know about Tong Huaer's miscarriage and looked at her in disbelief.

"...

Tong Huaer smiled a little miserably.

That's right, the baby is gone.

So now she doesn't need any supplements, no need to throw up, no need to worry about the child's nutrition... None of this is necessary.

"Young mistress, how could you..."

Nanny Wu didn't know what to say to comfort her. She knew that Tong Huaer wasn't joking, but how did this happen?

"Nanny Wu, go out. I want to be alone."

Tong Huaer turned to look out of the window, his small face completely silent.

Nanny Wu looked at her painfully and was about to speak when suddenly the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside. He turned around and shouted respectfully, "Young master Zong."

"...

On the big bed, Tong Huaer's hand on the quilt trembled but did not turn back.

Zong Beili frowned and looked at Tong Huaer on the big bed. His cold eyes glanced across the soup in Nanny Wu's hand and his face turned a little ugly.

"Young master Zong, young mistress, she..."

"...

Before Nanny Wu could finish, zongbei li waved at her. Nanny Wu was shocked and immediately left respectfully.

"Crack." The bedroom door closed from the outside.

"You're back. Did the nurse tell you that I left the hospital?" Tong Huaer's soft, ethereal voice sounded in the ward.

She still looked out the window and did not look back at him.

Zong Beili frowned, "No, Ye Shen told me."

"...

Tong Huaer did not speak again.

Endless silence spread among them. Zong Beili's thin lips were pursed and he walked towards her with a frown. His tall and straight posture stopped beside the big bed, "Tong Huaer, talk to me."

"Say what?" Tong Huaer looked up, his eyes still calm.

She doesn't want to say anything now.

Say what?

Does that mean they have nothing to say now?

A flash of anger flashed through zongbei's sharp eyes, and he suddenly took a step forward, his long arm reaching out to hold her shoulder. Tong Huaer saw from the corner of his eyes that his body moved aside in an instant!

"What are you doing?"

Her eyes were so guarded that resistance was clearly written in them.

"...

Zongbei li's big hands were frozen in the air, frowning at her, and the air pressure dropped.

After a while, he withdrew his hand in vain and lowered it to his side, staring at her with his dark eyes and his voice a little hoarse, "Then tell me, why did you come back here?"

This was their home. She left the hospital in Lan Shaoyan's car, but she didn't leave with Lan Shaoyan!

Tong Huaer looked at him with a twinkle in his eyes and said, "I just... Have nowhere to go. If you don't want me to live here, I can leave now."

With that, Tong Huaer lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Zong Beili frowned, grabbed her wrist and frowned, "You know I didn't mean that!"

He wasn't trying to chase her away! Instead, she wanted to hear her say something else, like... That she didn't intend to leave him.

Tong Huaer was shocked by the cold light in Zong Beili's eyes. She habitually avoided his eyes and lowered her head to look at the big hand he was holding onto her arm, frowning slightly.

This action naturally did not escape zong beili's attention, and the man's face darkened a little. She was resisting his touch!

"Hum..."

A cell phone suddenly rang in the room.

Zong Beili frowned and took out his phone without even looking at the screen. He hung up and threw it on the sofa.

"Hum..."

The phone that fell on the sofa continued to ring.

"...

The impatience in zongbei's sharp eyes exploded. He let go of Tong Huaer and walked over to grab his phone and hit it on the ground. Tong Huaer suddenly looked at him and said, "Take it."

"Take it. They must have something important to talk to you about."

After Tong Huaer finished speaking, he turned to look out the window.

She was clearly standing there, but she seemed to have a very low sense of existence, as if all this had nothing to do with her!

The vibration continued. Zong Beili frowned and hung up the phone.

After a while, she lowered her head and whispered, "I'm tired. If you don't have anything else, I'll go and rest. I'll find a place to leave as soon as possible."

"Tong Huaer!"

Zong Beili roared uncontrollably!

Her calm and repressed attitude was like a knife, and he would rather she give him a good knife now than continue to scratch in his body!

"..." Tong Huaer didn't say anything. He lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, slowly closing his eyes as if he was going to sleep peacefully

She didn't want to see him.

As if something was about to rip out of her chest, the veins on the back of Zong Beili's large hand, which was hanging by her side, popped up. He took a deep breath and stared at her small face, which was closed, "I know you don't want to see me. Well, I'll move out! I'll come back when you want to see me, but you can't move out. You know that if I don't agree, you won't be able to go anywhere."

Half good words, half threats.

Every now and then, the cloakroom rang with the sound of knowing everything. Tong Huaer lay quietly on the bed as if he had not heard anything. After a while, a' click' of the door closed, and everything returned to peace.

Tong Huaer rolled over and fell asleep.

Zong Beili left.

He never came back or contacted her again.

Tong Huaer stayed in the bedroom every day. Sometimes she would sit down and talk to Tangdou and Frank. Maybe she knew that she was in a bad mood, and the two little guys didn't dare to make such a fuss as before.

The atmosphere in the villa became more and more depressing day by day.