Tong Huaer still didn't understand why, but of course, Zong Beili wasn't the kind of man who dissected her confession. There was a deep feeling in his eyes that made her heart ache.
In fact, not only Tong Huaer, I'm afraid many people don't understand why Zong Beili had to choose her.
But that's what Zong Beili did. He married her without hesitation, indulged her in everything, gave her the best, and even fell out with the Zongjia for her.
Even if she left, he still waited for her.
"Zong Beili, I'm sorry."
She wanted to live comfortably, but he was the one who tormented her.
The last time in the cemetery was when Zong Beili said' I'm sorry' to her, and now it's her turn to say that.
"You're not going to send me a good person card next, are you?" Zong Beili looked at her handsome face with a trace of displeasure. After a few seconds, he narrowed his eyes and stared at her, "Tong Huaer, I can give you time. When you are willing to come back to me, you don't have to say anything else!"
Who does zong beili want, who doesn't want, and who needs persuasion?
The air in the room suddenly became oppressive. Tong Huaer looked at him, bit his lips and did not speak.
"Come here and show me your face." It was not easy to see her once. Zong Beili did not want to make the atmosphere too stiff. He waved at her and made the request again.
Tong Huaer looked up at him and leaned forward from the chair. Zong Beili reached out to take off her mask and slid his finger across her warm face. Both of them shook at the same time, but they quickly covered it up.
"It looks better than before. Did you apply the medicine?"
The mask was taken off, and the scarred face appeared in Zong Beili's line of sight.
"Yeah, I've been using it." Tong Huaer was not used to being stared at like this by Zong Beili. Her eyes avoided looking at him. She reached out to take the mask back, but Zong Beili threw it to the side. Before she could react, a large hand lifted her delicate chin, and her eyes fixed on her small face.
"Zong Beili..."
Tong Huaer exclaimed.
"Why did you come to see me today?" The man looked at her with a strong desire and undisguised sadness in his eyes.
Sad!
Tong Huaer was shocked. He looked at him and bit his lip, "I came to the hospital to get a report. I met Lu Shanshan and she called me."
"...
The disappointment in Zong Beili's eyes was so clear.
She told him directly that she wasn't here to see him, so Tong Huaer realized that what she said just now was too hurtful, but it was the truth...
"So if it weren't for her, you wouldn't have come to see me?" But Zong Beili was still asking the whole story. Tong Huaer bit his lip and looked at him, "No, I just don't know how to see you. You know, I..."
"So you still want to see me?" When Zong Beili interrupted her, there was a dark light in her eyes.
She wanted to see him, but she didn't know how to face him! He understood what she meant.
"...
Tong Huaer was stunned, biting his lips and nodding.
Zong Beili's dark eyes were fixed on her little face, and he suddenly smiled. The smile from the bottom of his heart made him shine brightly. His noble and handsome face was so beautiful that one could not look away, as if she was willing to see him, which made him very happy.
Tong Huaer lowered his head in embarrassment and paused. Suddenly, he thought of something. He looked up at him and said, "I heard you're here to do business."
"Hmm? Yes."
A second of dullness did not make Tong Huaer notice anything. She nodded, frowned and continued, "Then why don't you sleep well? Look at you, you've lost so much weight! You've become ugly!"
Perhaps Tong Huaer didn't realize that from the second she entered the room, everything she said, every word had something to do with Zong Beili.
"Am I ugly?" Zongbei's handsome face began to become serious. He looked at Tong Huaer and saw her nod. The man raised his hand and touched his face. He frowned and said, "I will eat it back!"
"Heh..." Seeing how serious he was, Tong Huaer couldn't help but laugh. After a pause, he added, "I lied to you. You're not ugly."
Even the skinny Zong Beili was Zong Beili. He was radiant and admired. How could he be ugly?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Sensing a sharp gaze staring at her, Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili doubtfully. After a few seconds, she suddenly realized something and lowered her head to look for a mask.
"Miss me?"
Zong Beili's deep voice sounded above his head as he was suddenly hugged by a man.
Tong Huaer shuddered and looked up at him blankly.
With their current relationship, Zong Beili shouldn't have said such things, but the problem was that Zong Beili not only said it, but also had an even more' unsuitable relationship' action. His handsome face gradually pressed down, and his thin lips got closer and closer to her lips.
"Zong Beili!" Tong Huaer shuddered, and a look of horror flashed in her eyes. She stared fixedly at her reflection in the man's eyes, so ugly that she felt disgusted!
"Don't be afraid. I don't care what you become." Zong Beili, however, seemed to know what she was afraid of. His arm cast a wall around her hand and held her tightly in his arms. His thin lips kissed her lips in Tong Huaer's fear. His deep voice was vague and firm, "Tong Huaer, I miss you so much, my wife..."
Zong Beili called her' wife' only a handful of times.
Tong Huaer's heart felt as if she had been violently scratched. The pain made her tremble instantly. Her wide eyes fixed on Zong Beili, and warm liquid gushed out from the bottom of her eyes.
Zong Beili's kiss had always been overbearing, and the careful touch gradually turned into her familiar strength...
"Zong Beili, no!"
Tong Huaer woke up as if he had been electrocuted. He opened his teary eyes and looked at him pleadingly.
"...
Zong Beili frowned fiercely!
"Please, Zong Beili." Tong Huaer bit his lips and almost cried. There was embarrassment and fear in his eyes.
That kiss made her lose herself, but at the critical moment she woke up.
She didn't dare to let that happen to Zong Beili and her ugly self. It would be her nightmare!
Zong Beili was so smart that she could see what she was afraid of from her eyes. She sighed and hugged tong Huaer tightly. Her deep voice whispered in her ear, "Okay, I won't touch you. We'll do it when the wound on your face is healed."