Chapter 785 Slowly Sad

"Beili, are you telling the truth?"

Duosuo knew that Zong Beili wouldn't joke about this, but he still didn't want to believe it was true!

"She already hates me to death."

Zong Beili's calm voice was filled with helplessness and regret.

Through a series of events over the past few days, everything pointed out that the child belonged to him and Tong Huaer!

As Lan Shaoyan said, he killed their child with his own hands!

"You kid... You really... Hey!"

Duosuo frowned. Although the little apprentice usually looked like a rabbit, the rabbit would bite when it was in a hurry.

What's more, she has lost a child!

This time, I'm afraid it's really hard for the little disciple to forgive this rascal!

"What are your plans now?"

Duosuo asked with a frown.

After saying that, he felt that he was talking nonsense. If this punk knew what to do, would he still come to him?

"I want to see her..."

Zong Beili's deep voice was a little hoarse.

He wanted to see tong Huaer, but he didn't know what to say or even what expression to face her.

"Forget it, the little disciple didn't stab you to death. He's already very kind to you!"

Duosuo glanced at him and said.

"I would rather she stabbed me to death." Zong Beili's thin lips lifted into a light smile.

It was better than being hated by her.

"Grandpa Duosuo, grandpa Duosuo, are you home?"

Tangdou's baby voice came from outside the door.

Zong Beili suddenly looked up at the door. Duoduo frowned and stood up to walk out.

"Tangdou, slow down."

Tong Huaer followed behind Tangdou with a frown. Lan Shaoyan said that she had kept Tangdou in the house all the time, so today she brought Tangdou to the dorso's house specially. She didn't expect that this little guy was like a grasshopper. He got out of the car and ran inside. She couldn't catch him at all.

"Squeak-"

The door of the villa opened and Duosuo appeared inside.

"Hello, grandpa Duosuo." Tangdou called.

"Teacher." Tong Huaer smiled and said, "I brought dorso to see you."

Duosuo looked at her face, "Come in."

Tangdou got in, and Tong Huaer followed him in, carrying a large bag of ingredients in his hand and making his way to the kitchen.

"Little apprentice."

Duosuo followed him to the kitchen door.

"What's the matter, Teacher Duosuo?"

"No... Nothing." Duosuo waved his hand and smiled.

Tong Huaer looked at it with some doubt, but this strange old man was always a little abnormal, and she did not take it to heart. After putting the things away, she lifted her feet and walked towards the living room.

"Little disciple, are you going upstairs to the drawing room?"

Duosuo followed.

No one noticed that the corner of the stairs had been lifted.

"No, I'm going to see Tangdou." Tong Huaer stopped, bit his lip, looked at dotsuo and said, "Teacher, I'm not here to draw today, I..."

She was not in the mood to learn how to draw at all. She came here today to visit Duosuo.

"If you don't draw, you don't draw. This artist doesn't paint every day." Dorso breathed a sigh of relief, his golden brows fluttering with color.

"Well, then I'll go and see Tangdou."

Tong Huaer smiled and walked towards the reception area.

Duosuo glanced at her back, glanced at the stairs, and followed her.

Because of the angle, her figure was completely blocked, but Zong Beili could distinguish her footsteps, and her tone and strength were similar to before.

Zong Beili leaned against the wall at the corner of the stairs and listened to her talking to Tangdou with her eyes closed.

Tangdou used to have a few fables with Duosuo. The little guy found them and read them excitedly. Tong Huaer explained them to him.

"Little disciple, how have you been?"

Duosuo walked over and sat down opposite Tong Huaer.

"Hmm?" Tong Huaer looked up with a twinkle in his eyes, "I'm fine."

"That's good." Duo suo nodded and said, "Little disciple, if you are unhappy, tell me. Although I am only your teacher, you and my child are similar."

Tong Huaer was shocked, looked at dorso, and nodded, "I see, teacher. I'll go to the kitchen to prepare lunch. You can play with Tangdou."

After that, Tong Huaer got up and walked to the kitchen.

She said nothing.

Duosuo shook his head. One of his two disciples was calm and the other was lively.

But when something happens, both of them swallow it in their stomachs!

Tong Huaer didn't know if Duosuo knew anything, but Duosuo didn't say it clearly, and she felt that maybe she was thinking too much.

Because of the miscarriage, she didn't trust anyone at the moment and would always think about things.

Tong Huaer squatted on the kitchen floor and said to himself, "Don't think so much. Teacher Duosuo didn't mean anything. Tong Huaer, don't be so neurotic. You'll be fine... Yes, you should be fine..."

In the corridor around the corner, zongbei looked at her lips firmly. He could not hear her voice, but he knew every word she said.

Her heart ached like it was being pricked by a needle. It turned out that hating him was not easy for her either.

After lunch, Tong Huaer and Duosuo left. When they reached the door, they heard a soft noise coming from the stairs. They looked up and looked at each other in confusion.

"Maybe my recently raised kitten woke up."

Duosuo glanced at the stairs and panicked naturally.

"You have a cat?"

Tong Huaer was a little surprised.

"I want to see the cat!" Tangdou said happily.

"No, the kitten is still afraid of strangers. What if you scare it? I'll show it to you next time I come."

Multiple ropeways.

"Then let's come back next time."

Tangdou was a little disappointed, but he didn't insist under Tong Huaer's comfort. He nodded and said goodbye, then left with Tong Huaer.

Duosuo looked at the back of the two men who had left and walked out, sighed, closed the door and turned around. He saw Zong Beili coming down the stairs with a painting in his hand.

"What are you doing? The little disciple almost found you just now!" Duosuo frowned.

Zongbei glanced at him and threw the painting on the sofa, "Your frame fell!"

He had come up with an excuse to keep a cat.

Duosuo raised his eyebrows unhappily. Seeing zong beili looking out, he said, "Stop looking. It's already gone far!"

Outside the door, there was no longer that big or small figure. Zong Beili frowned, walked to the sofa and sat down. He looked up at the ceiling with his black eyes fixed.

"I heard that your Zongjia recently had an illegitimate son. Is he going to fight you?" Duosuo asked.

"...

Zong Beili didn't blink or speak.

Duosuo sighed and said, "Take your time to be sad. The old man is going to take a nap. It's such a boring day..."