Chapter 813 Ferocious Beast

Tong Huaer was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what it meant. Blushing, he curled his mouth helplessly, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

They hadn't eaten together for a long time. Zong Beili kept putting food in her bowl. Tong Huaer stuffed her cheeks and looked up at him, "Don't... You eat too."

On the one hand, she stayed so that Zong Beili could have a good meal, but he barely touched his chopsticks.

"Okay." Zong Beili curled his lips and nodded. He picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

Zong Beili was really obedient and ate as much as he usually did. After eating, he slowly drank a glass of water.

Tong Huaer looked at him and said, "I should go."

Zongbei tightened his grip on the glass, glanced up at her, put it down and stood up, "I'll give it to you."

"Ah?" Tong Huaer was stunned and looked at the insistence on zongbei's face. He swallowed his refusal and nodded, "Okay."

Zong Beili never missed a single thing. After getting in the car, he asked tong Huaer where he lived.

At this time, it was completely dark. The streetlights in the hospital were shining one by one. Tong Huaer didn't think much about it. He opened his mouth and said, "I live in Mr. Bruce's manor."

"Yes." Zong Beili drove the car out.

Tong Huaer was taken aback. He suddenly looked up at him and added, "I lived there when I came. Lan Shaoyan was there too. I've been with Frank for the past few days."

This was too much to prove. After Tong Huaer finished speaking, she felt that she was acting too obvious. She looked at Zong Beili uneasily. Fortunately, the man did not say anything, but said faintly, "Well, it's good that you live there. Bruce's people will take care of you."

He wasn't unhappy, but as long as he knew she wasn't living with Lan Shaoyan, Tong Huaer turned to look out the window and breathed a sigh of relief.

What she didn't know was that she kept looking at the man in front of her, his thin lips curved in a happy arc.

No one spoke along the way, and the atmosphere was not awkward, but there was a sense of ambiguity spreading in the car, which almost made Tong Huaer run away.

In fact, that's what she did.

Zong Beili sat in the car and looked at the figure who had disappeared into sight with quick steps. The smile in his eyes became more obvious.

"Hum..."

"What is it?" Zong Beili picked up the phone.

"I heard you sent her back. Why didn't you come in?"

Bruce said.

Zongbei glanced at the two bodyguards near the iron gate and pulled his thin lips, "What are you doing in there? Will she lie in the same bed as me? Haste makes waste. Take care of her."

After that, Zong Beili hung up the phone, took out a cigarette case in the car, lit it up, took a deep breath, and turned his head to look at the building in the manor. His dark eyes were hidden in the white smoke, like a patient and repressed beast.

Tong Huaer walked quickly to her room. It was already very late and there was no one else in the garden. She raised it inadvertently and suddenly saw a figure leaning against a pillar not far away. The man's evil face was bewitching under the light.

"Why are you only back now?!" Hearing the footsteps, Master lan yanfeng looked over and saw that it was Tong Huaer. She quickly walked up to her and frowned unhappily, "Do you know where it is now? How dare you stay outside without a bodyguard? Should you be bold or stupid?!"

Seeing that Lan Shaoyan was really worried about her, Tong Huaer bit his lip and said, "I..."

"What am I? Me!" Master lan yan yelled at her. Feng eyes glanced at the appraisal report in her hand, suppressed their anger, and said coldly, "Are you sure?"

"Yes." Tong Huaer nodded and tightened his grip on the report.

Master lan yan reached out to her. Tong Huaer looked at it and handed him the identification report.

I don't know if Lan Shaoyan and Zong Beili both have such occupational diseases. They only believe what they saw with their own eyes. Even if they know the results, they still need to see the report to confirm it.

"It's not fake." Lan Shaoyan flipped through a few pages and looked up at her with a frown, "It looks like you're really from the The dongfang family. Okay, it's very late now. Come in and have a midnight snack. Dongfang Furen told you to rest well today and go to see her tomorrow."

From the beginning, Dongfang Furen was sure that this would happen, and the truth was exactly what she thought.

Tong Huaer frowned and shook his head. Before he could say anything, Master lan glared at her, "You weren't in the mood to eat when the report didn't come out. Now that it's out, you're not eating either. Are you trying to starve yourself to death?"

"No, Zong Beili and I ate at the hospital." Tong Huaer explained.

"What did you say?!"

The air around her quieted down in an instant, and Lan Shaoyan's eyes, which were staring at her, suddenly turned cold to the bottom of the ice. The sudden chill made Tong Huaer fall into an ice cave, and a thick layer of goosebumps appeared on his arms.

"You went to see him?"

Lan Shaoyan stared at her, word for word.

Tong Huaer returned to his senses, nodded and said, "Well, he came here to work and happened to be in the hospital. We met."

"Heh..."

Lan Shaoyan sneered.

Work?

I'm afraid he's following us!

"Since you've already eaten, go back early and rest." Lan Shaoyan threw the report to her and left without looking back before Tong Huaer could speak.

"Eh?"

Lan Shaoyan's back disappeared in the garden. Tong Huaer shrugged helplessly and turned to walk inside, unable to understand how this guy changed his face.

The next day.

Tong Huaer followed Sophie into the hall, and when she walked in, she saw that Dongfang Furen was already waiting for her.

She was sitting in a wheelchair, her silver hair carefully intertwined like the other day, and she changed into a dark red tang suit. She looked very energetic, holding a cup of tea in her hand, just like the person who put on a costume drama on tv, her movements gracefully stroked the tea cover.

Seeing tong Huaer come in, Dongfang Furen looked up at her and said, "Sit down."

There were only the two of them in the hall. Tong Huaer walked over quietly and sat down on the sofa.

In fact, she was a little nervous. It was not like a blind date, but rather like a negotiation.

"Have you read all the identification reports?" Dongfang Furen put down the glass and looked at her.

"Yes." Tong Huaer nodded.

"Then do you recognize me?" Dongfang Furen asked.

"...

Tong Huaer was a little surprised. The old woman in her image had always been so fierce that even Bruce dared not speak when she scolded her, but today she actually spoke to her in a questioning tone.

She thought Dongfang Furen would say something like, "You're from my Dongfangjia."

"Since we are related by blood, of course I want to recognize you." Tong Huaer bit his lip.

Although Dongfang Furen was too strange to her, she could not pretend that nothing had happened because they were related by blood.