Zong Beili's dark eyes were fixed on him, and his usually noble handsome face had a few more wounds. His deep voice said word by word, "I can't give you back the child. I'll pay you my life. Can you forgive me?"
Tong Huaer opened his mouth, "Why?"
She hurt him like that. With zong beili's pride, he would never allow her to trample on his dignity, but why did he still...
Why...
Zong Beili looked at her, "Because I want a home."
He wanted a home, his and hers.
Instead of making her hate him.
"... Tong Huaer looked at him in a daze.
She had made up her mind to leave him. She thought that maybe time was not enough, but Zong Beili never gave her time to forget him.
Tong Huaer opened his mouth and tried to say something, but he was caught off guard and choked on the smoke.
Lan Shaoyan listened quietly, as if something was stuck in his throat. The air was buzzing with electricity, and he moved his thin lips, "If you want to keep it outside, don't die here!"
With that said, Lan Shaoyan suddenly got up, grabbed the child Huaer and ran out, Lan Shaoyan also picked up Tangdou and rushed out.
"Bang!"
There was a loud explosion behind them, and several people fell to the ground again.
There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and the piercing sound made Tong Huaer hold his head in his arms. There was a raging fire all around, and the factory became a living furnace.
Are you really going to die here?
But she still wanted to live, and there were still a lot of things to do. She was still young, and... She had nothing to say to Zong Beili.
"Young master Zong!"
In a fiery red line of sight, several figures suddenly appeared. A group of people rushed in from outside and ran towards them.
"Second young master!"
Lan Shaoyan's men picked him up and the others picked Tangdou up.
Zong Beili pulled tong Huaer over and picked him up horizontally. The familiar aura of the man came. Tong Huaer's eyelashes trembled and he gradually closed his eyes...
"Tong Huaer!" Zong Beili stared at her with his dark eyes.
"Young master Zong, go! It's going to explode!" Ye Shen shouted.
"Beep, beep, beep."
Huaer struggled to open his eyes and looked around in a daze. His eyes were pure white.
There was a smell of disinfectant in the air. Tong Huaer's mouth moved and a handsome face appeared in front of her, "Tong Tong, are you awake?"
Master lan yanjun's face was covered with a piece of gauze. His red eyes were bloodshot and he looked very tired.
"I... You..." Tong Huaer's mouth moved, making a hoarse and unpleasant sound.
"We're in the hospital. Your throat may have been burned by the smoke. Get up and drink some water first." Lan Shaoyan picked her up and handed her a glass of water.
Tong Huaer took it and leaned over to his mouth, only to find that something was wrong and looked at Lan Shaoyan in confusion.
"Your face is hurt. The doctor bandaged you." Lan Shaoyan looked at her with mixed eyes.
"...
Tong Huaer was stunned, and his hand holding the quilt tightened.
She wasn't hurt, she was disfigured.
She knew that.
Looking at Lan Shaoyan, Tong Huaer forced a smile and drank some water.
"Zong..." Put down the cup. Tong Huaer looked at him. Lan Shaoyan frowned and said, "He saved you. He was hit by a piece of wood to protect you. Don't worry. He's not in danger. He's sleeping in another ward."
Tong Huaer nodded, paused, and looked at him nervously, "Tangdou he..."
"Lan He... He..." For the first time, Lan Shaoyan showed a hesitant expression in front of Tong Huaer.
"What's wrong with him?" Tong Huaer frowned and looked at him nervously with an unpleasant voice in his throat, "Is it fire..."
She still remembered that she fainted before she left the factory. Was Tangdou on fire?
"Not fire." Lan Shaoyan's evildoer's handsome face was as grave as ever. He frowned and looked at her, "It was several explosions. He was injured."
Tangdou is injured!
Tong Huaer's eyes suddenly became frightened. Suddenly, a doctor pushed open the door and walked in anxiously, "Second young master, the young master's condition has worsened..."
Lan Shaoyan frowned fiercely and was about to leave when he raised his foot. Suddenly, his arm was grabbed by his hand. Turning around, he saw Huaer, the child, looking at him closely, "Take me there!"
Tangdou's ward was full of doctors in sterile clothes. Everyone was busy and anxious. Tong Huaer was covered in injuries but didn't feel any pain. He ran to the window and stood there.
"Tangdou..."
The doctors surrounded the bed. Tangdou only showed his head, lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and wore an oxygen mask on his face.
"The scene was very contaminated. He had a massive infection on his leg." Lan Shaoyan's voice came from beside him.
"...
Tong Huaer covered his mouth and couldn't say a word.
After a while, all the doctors inside suddenly stopped, and they all looked at Tangdou without moving.
Through the glass, Tong Huaer shuddered and turned to look at Lan Shaoyan in horror, "What are they doing? What happened? Why are they not moving?"
Master lan yan held her shoulder with a big hand, frowned and was about to speak when a doctor suddenly came out of the door of the ward, "Second young master, young master... It's over."
"What did you say!" Tong Huaer's shrill voice was harsh and strange, and her face was covered in gauze like a mummy. She turned around and stared at the doctor coldly, "Aren't you the best at treating leukemia? Think of a way! Think of a way!"
Lan Shaoyan's face could hardly be seen to the extreme. The doctor lowered his head sadly, "Second young master, I'm sorry!"
They were all members of the Lan family, and Lan He was their little owner. They would never have come to such a conclusion if there was any other way.
It's not that I don't want to think about it, but that I don't have a way to think about it.
Tong Huaer looked straight at the doctor, as if his body had been emptied in an instant. He fell back uncontrollably and was supported by Lan Shaoyan!
"Second young master, the young master wants to see miss tong and you." Another one came out quickly.
Tong Huaer turned around and saw that Tangdou was awake, looking at her through the glass, smiling like before.
Tong Huaer and Lan Shaoyan put on their sterile clothes and entered the ward. The doctors were all standing by, and some of the instruments were still ticking.
"Tangdou." Tong Huaer walked over and grabbed Tangdou's little hand.
"Sister Huaer..." Tangdou looked at her face and said weakly, "How did you become a zongzi?"
Tong Huaer's tears immediately fell and she hastily lifted her hand to wipe it off, "Sister Huaer is fine. Tangdou will be fine too..."
"I won't, sister Huaer. I'm leaving." Tangdou shook his head and looked at her, "Don't cry."