She knew the man in front of her. When he found out later that the child was theirs, he must have regretted it too. Besides, she had tortured him for so long, hadn't she?
Zong Beili remained silent. Tong Huaer turned to look at the tombstone not far away and said, "Zong Beili, Tangdou is dead. I don't know how to describe my current mood. I want to get out of here. I don't care about you, the grudges and conspiracies of the rich and powerful. I just want to be a child Huaer."
Poor Tong Huaer, simple Tong Huaer, ordinary to the same age as the girls on the street, no one would deliberately try to win her over, no one would take the time to kidnap her.
"So you don't want to be a Mrs. Zong anymore, do you?"
Zongbei looked at her sternly.
"Yes."
"Okay." Something suddenly loosened in zongbei's sharp eyes. He looked at her and said, "If this is what you want, I'll give it to you."
Although her heart ached like a knife, he would give it to her if she wanted it!
Tong Huaer seemed surprised that he would agree so easily. He looked at Zong Beili in surprise and paused. He bit his lips and looked at him with moist eyes, "Zong Beili, thank you."
She knew how hard it was for a man like him to let go.
"You don't have to thank me. I'll have Ye Shen get the documents and send them to you." Zong Beili looked at her with his lips hooked, "And, Mrs. Zong's position is always yours."
"... Tong Huaer bit her lip and said nothing.
As the rain grew heavier, Zong Beili looked up and took a deep breath, "Let's go!"
The two of them walked down the mountain together, not knowing whether it was because the road was too slippery after the rain or because of their mutual understanding, they both slowed down a little.
"Have you ever thought about your future plans?" Zong Beili's deep voice was especially clear in the rain.
"No."
"I'll get Ye Shen to give you the ointment to remove the scar. Don't refuse."
"... Okay."
"If... You get to a new place, give me a call sometime."
"Yes."
"Take care of yourself."
He had always been a quiet man, but now he kept telling her what to pay attention to.
Tong Huaer stopped and looked at Zong Beili with twinkling eyes.
"What's wrong?" Zong Beili also stopped and looked at her with complicated eyes.
"Nothing."
Tong Huaer smiled and walked to the foot of the mountain. She turned to look at the car parked not far away. She turned to look at zong Beili and said, "You have to go back to the hospital later. Take care of yourself. Don't always refuse the doctor's treatment. And... Don't take sleeping pills anymore. If you really can't sleep, let Muchi show you."
"Okay." Zong Beili nodded.
"Then... That's it. I'm leaving."
No matter how much he said, he still wanted to leave. Zongbei li tightened his grip and handed her the umbrella.
Tong Huaer looked at him and said nothing more. He took the umbrella and turned to walk to the car on the other side.
"Tong Huaer!"
Zong Beili called out to her from behind.
Tong Huaer shook and turned to look behind him.
"I'm sorry!"
Zong Beili stood in the heavy rain and shouted at her.
Tong Huaer was stunned and ran forward without looking back.
Tong Huaer curled up in a car parked on the side of the road, and her sobbing was heard.
Lan Shaoyan looked at the figure standing in the rain behind her, reached out and patted her shoulder, frowning and gesturing.
The car slowly drove out. Not far away, Ye Shen walked quickly to Zong Beili's side and frowned, "Young master Zong, young mistress has left. You should go back to the car. The doctor said you must take good care of yourself."
Zong Beili didn't seem to hear him. He looked at the taillights and said in a deep, dry voice, "Ye Shen, help me prepare my divorce certificate."
"What?"
Ye shen was shocked.
Back at the Lan family villa, Lan Shaoyan and Lan Yan were talking in the living room.
Tong Huaer sat on the sofa in a daze. The maids wanted to help her bathe. She was not used to other people's help, so she politely refused and walked to the bathroom.
"Ah!"
A few seconds later, a horrifying scream came from the bathroom.
Lan Shaoyan frowned and ran towards the bathroom in a flash. He reached out and pushed the door, only to find that it was locked from inside, "Tong Tong, open the door! What's wrong with you?"
There was a faint sobbing sound in the bathroom. Lan Shaoyan frowned and kicked the door open. His nervous eyes swept around and he walked quickly to the corner.
"Don't come over! Don't come over!"
Hearing footsteps, Tong Huaer shrieked and retreated, as if he were a venomous beast.
Lan Shaoyan frowned and looked at her hand, which was tightly covering her face. Her eyes flashed and she walked over with light steps, "Tong Tong, don't be afraid. Your wound is fine. It will be fine."
"Why is this... This is not me... This is not me..."
Tong Huaer shuddered and huddled in a corner.
She knew she was disfigured and her face was cut, but she didn't expect herself to be so... I'm afraid!
She's like a ghost!
Earlier in the hospital, because of zong beili's instructions, those mirrors were removed, and at that time, her face was still covered with gauze, so naturally, she could not see her injured face.
When she walked into the bathroom just now, she habitually looked into the mirror...
Master lan yanfeng's eyes flashed with a strong murderous look. Ignoring the fear in Tong Huaer's eyes, he reached out and hugged her tightly. His deep voice kept saying, "It's okay! I will find a way to cure you! It's just a few scars. It's easy to get rid of. I promise you'll be the same as before... I promise... You're not ugly at all... Really!"
After some time, Tong Huaer finally calmed down. Lan Shaoyan pulled her up from the ground and made a gesture. The maid immediately handed her a quiet towel.
"Trust me, you're not ugly at all. You'll be fine in a while." Lan Shaoyan looked at her scarred face and wiped it with a towel.
"...
Tong Huaer clenched his lips and looked at him with trembling eyes. His lips trembled as he tried to say something.
Lan Shaoyan patted her on the shoulder, "You're tired today, too. Go take a shower and have a good sleep."
With that, Lan Shaoyan turned around and gestured to blue rock. Lan Yan immediately came over and took the mirror apart without saying anything.
After Tong Huaer took a bath, her mood gradually calmed down. Although it was hard to accept her face becoming like this, she did not scream again.
As his fingers touched the undulating scar on his face, Tong Huaer recalled the terrible face he had seen in the mirror that day.
No, she can't think about this anymore!
Tong Huaer shook his head hard and decided to find something for himself to do. He opened the bedroom door and walked out.
"Did you see that woman? God, I didn't expect second young master to like this!"