Chapter 799 All the Belongings

"Actually, if her face hadn't been disfigured, it would be fine, but now it's too scary! I don't dare to look at her every time!"

"Think about it if she becomes our second young mistress... Tsk tsk, I can't accept it anyway."

"Second young master is really fascinated by something!"

Downstairs, there was the sound of the maids talking. Tong Huaer stopped at the staircase for a while and turned to walk in the direction he had come.

At night.

Lan Shaoyan went back to the villa, looked at the empty restaurant, frowned and said, "Didn't I say that she doesn't have to wait for me? I told her to eat first before I came back."

"Second young master, Miss Tong has left."

A maid said.

"What did you say?!" Lan Shaoyan turned around and looked at the maid, frowning.

He had always been easygoing and suddenly showed such a stern expression. The maid was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she said in a trembling voice, "Second young master, Miss Tong left on her own. She said... She said she wanted you to do your work, so don't worry about her."

Leave her alone...

A hurt expression flashed across Lan Shaoyan's evil face. It turned out that she had to leave not only Zong Beili but also him.

In the early morning, the plane slowly descended over Tianshui.

Tong Huaer, wearing a mask and glasses, walked quickly past the airport and towards the exit.

"In the past, when the popular diva was suddenly arrested, the outside world was deeply shocked and there were various reasons for it, but the exact situation is unknown..."

Tong Huaer stopped and turned his head to look at the screen when the news came from the electronic screen in the hall.

There were no photos of Liu Fei after the crime, and the photos were taken with her beautiful and irreplaceable past, but with such a title, it was inevitably ironic.

There was a commotion not far away, as if another star had come out, and the waiting reporters swarmed up, causing chaos.

Tong Huaer turned to look, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked out with his feet raised.

"Young master Zong, young mistress has returned. She came back alone." In the study, Ye Shen stood in front of the desk and said respectfully.

"Yes."

Without raising his head, zongbei replied, his fingers bouncing on the keyboard of his notebook, typing in a string of english, which contained the width and thickness of Tong Huaer's scars.

"And... Young master Zong, the divorce certificate is ready. Do you really want to send it to young mistress?"

Ye shen said.

Zong Beili's fingers, which were about to type, paused slightly. He glanced over at the two small books on the table and frowned, "Mmm."

Ye shen nodded and did not dare to ask any more questions. He turned and retreated respectfully.

"You can get the medicine in a month." On the notebook, the other party sent a string of messages.

Without blinking, zongbei typed, "Three days, I'll give you ten times the price."

"Ok." The other party replied.

Zong Beili rubbed his temples wearily and looked at the picture in the frame on the table with a flash of pain in his eyes.

After a long sleep, Tong Huaer got up and sat in bed in a daze. The house was so quiet that it was depressing without a single person.

Tong Huaer lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Tong Huaer walked to another door in the room and reached out to open the door. Tangdou's things were still in place in the cartoon children's room.

There was a toy gun and a doll scattered on the ground. Tong Huaer walked over to pick it up, picked it up and patted the dust on it.

"Ding dong."

A doorbell rang.

Tong Huaer walked over to open the door and looked at Ye Shen in surprise, "Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

"Young mistress, let me give you something."

Ye Shen blurted out' young mistress' which startled Tong Huaer for a moment. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Then come in."

"No, young master Zong is not in good health. I have to rush back to the zong family to deal with business." Ye Shen gave her a brown paper bag, "Young mistress, young master Zong asked me to give it to you."

"Thank you." Tong Huaer reached out to take it, hesitated, and said, "Please remind him to rest more."

"Okay, I will."

After Ye Shen left, Tong Huaer closed the door, opened the brown paper bag and took out a small book from inside. When he saw the three words on the cover, he was slightly stunned.

She had forgotten that Zong Beili had asked Ye Shen to give her a divorce certificate.

Tong Huaer stared at the notebook for a while, then opened the cover and saw their group photo.

When she got married, she was shocked and flustered, not prepared for the bride at all. When she got divorced, she was sadder than she was in pain, and there was no hysteria or relief for a woman who was disappointed in her marriage.

Tong Huaer took a deep breath, put the divorce certificate away, turned around and walked into Tangdou's room to continue cleaning.

Now that she was free, she no longer had to look at Mrs. Zong's title, but... Compared to other places.

No one in the country knew that she and Zong Beili had divorced, and no one knew that she was disfigured. Tong Huaer bit on a piece of bread, sat in front of the french window with a world travel magazine and looked at it carefully. Next to her were two passbooks and a bank card, which were all of her belongings.

It was a generous sum, enough to pay her to go anywhere in the world.

"Looks like I'm not too late." A man's voice suddenly came from the house. Tong Huaer was startled. He looked up at the door in horror. When he saw Lan Shaoyan coming over, he frowned and said with lingering fear, "How did you get in?!"

"Unlock the door and come in, of course." Lan Shaoyan glanced at her and a dim light flashed across her eyes.

He thought she had left, but fortunately, he came in time.

Tong Huaer patted her chest. She had forgotten that he would unlock the lock, "You're a ceo now. Can you stop doing things that don't fit your identity?"

"...

Lan Shaoyan raised an eyebrow, not agreeing. He walked across from her and sat down. He looked at the book in her hand and said, "Do you want to go out for a walk? Have you chosen a place?"

"By the way, you came just in time. I have something for you." Tong Huaer closed the book in his hand and got up to walk to Tangdou's room.

Lan Shaoyan looked at her back. His long fingers picked up a bankbook on the floor and looked at the number in his eyes.

"This is Tangdou's relic. I divided it into two parts. I left one for myself and this one for you." Tong Huaer came out with a cardboard box in his arms.

Lan Shaoyan took it and opened it. It was full of toys, exercise books and photos. Tong Huaer picked up the bread and continued to eat, holding a travel magazine to read.

"I'm going to england recently. Would you like to come with me?" Master lan closed the box and looked at her.

"Hmm?" Tong Huaer looked at him doubtfully.

"Do you remember Dongfang Furen? She called me a while ago to ask about your painting. I think since you two are so close, why don't you go and see her? You can just go out and relax."

Master lan said.