"...
Tong Huaer nodded.
In this large garden, she did not see many people walking around, but there were a few bodyguards, but they were also far away from each other, but they did not give a relaxed feeling, but there was an invisible sense of oppression.
Tong Huaer didn't know about the past of the Dongfangjia, but if he thought of a family that could be passed on for so many years, he would have been eaten alive if he hadn't had a few.
Entering the main entrance of the villa, there was a spacious hall. The dark red solid wood furniture looked calm and grand. A middle-aged man walked quickly towards them and said respectfully, "Madam."
"Arrange a room for Huaer." Mr. Dongfang said.
"Yes." Butler raised his head to look at child Huaer. The realization that fell on her body shook, and then his lips trembled.
"...
Tong Huaer looked at Butler doubtfully. What happened to her? The uncle seemed very excited to see her.
"Madam, she is..." These people who followed Dongfang Furen knew Tong Huaer's identity when they came back. Dongfang Furen waved his hand and said, "Old tan, Huaer just came back. Don't scare her." After a pause, Huaer turned around and explained, "He used to have a good relationship with your mother, so it's natural for him to be excited to see you."
If in the past, Tong Huaer felt endless coldness in the family, then these days with Dongfang Furen, it was unprecedented warmth.
Perhaps blood was really a wonderful thing. They hadn't been together for a long time, and they weren't even familiar with each other yet, but these people were all kind to her.
"Hello, I'm Tong Huaer."
Knowing that the middle-aged man had a relationship with his deceased mother, Tong Huaer smiled.
"Child?" Butler frowned, looked at her, and said respectfully to husband Dongfang, "Madam, since little miss is back, this..."
"I haven't asked her to change her name yet. Huaer is very concerned about the scar on her face. We'll talk about it when her face is healed and officially written down in the genealogy." Mr. Dongfang said.
"That's good." Butler nodded, looked at the scar on Huaer's forehead, frowned and said seriously, "I will arrange for a doctor to treat miss right away. By the way, madam, master kang and miss xue know that you are back, and said they want to see you..."
"Next time, I'm tired." Dongfang Furen waved his hand. Butler immediately stopped talking and respectfully said to the street boy Huaer, "Little miss, please follow me."
Tong Huaer was not used to it. Dongfang Furen turned to her and smiled, "Huaer, go get some rest. I'll show you around tomorrow. We'll have a good talk."
"Okay." Tong Huaer smiled and nodded, then left with Butler at Dongfang Furen's signal.
Dongfang Furen looked at her leaving figure, sighed, made a gesture, and said in a serious voice, "Wei, come with me."
After making two turns, Butler took tong Huaer to the door of a room and opened the door to invite tong Huaer in.
Compared to the steady mahogany furniture in the hall, the modern furnishing style in the guest room surprised Tong Huaer. She stopped in front of a porcelain and looked curiously at it. If she was right, it should be an antique of three colors of the tang dynasty.
"Little miss, you can stay here for a while. When your room is ready, you can move in. You can call me uncle tan as they do. If you need anything, just tell me." Tan bo stood at the door.
Tong Huaer regained his composure and nodded gently, "Yes, I see. Thank you, uncle tan."
"No... It's okay, little miss. You have a good rest. I won't disturb you." Tan bo still looked very excited, and his eyes were a little wet. After that, he hastily closed the door and left.
Tong Huaer looked at the door with some emotion. It seemed that he and her mother must be very close.
I wonder how Zong Beili is now. Tong Huaer walked to the window, pushed it open and looked out.
In the distance, there were mountains and fog. Some houses were located nearby. She could see some bodyguards and maids walking in the garden. After observing for a while, Tong Huaer did not see Zong Beili and Lan Shaoyan. She shrugged her shoulders in disappointment.
It wasn't that she couldn't see that Dongfang Furen had deliberately separated her from Zong Beili, and she didn't know what was going on with the man. Tong Huaer walked to the sofa and sat down. He took out his phone and turned it on. He was going to call Zong Beili.
Knock knock knock."
Before Tong Huaer could dial the number, there were three soft knocks on the door. She got up and opened the door. She saw the man standing outside the door and was stunned. Then she asked, "What's the matter?"
He was very good-looking, unlike Zong Beili's arrogance and Lan Shaoyan's evildoer, the man in front of him exuded a comforting aura all over his body, as if it was pleasant just to look at him.
"Little miss, I'll bring you some toiletries."
The man smiled at her, feeling more comfortable.
Only then did Tong Huaer realize that the other party was holding towels and other items. While lamenting in his heart that even a bodyguard of the Dongfang family was so outstanding, he also felt that it was strange for the bodyguard to send her toiletries. He reached out and took them, smiled, and said, "Thank you."
The man shook his head and said gently, "You should rest early. I'll call you to the restaurant later."
"Ah?"
Tong Huaer was a little confused. He called her? Wasn't it the maid or Butler?
The man did not say anything. He smiled at her and was about to leave. Tong Huaer suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"
"...
The man cast a puzzled look at her.
Tong Huaer frowned and said, "Do you know where the person who came with me is? It's just two men, tall and handsome."
Tong Huaer said as she gestured, not sure if her movements were a little funny. The man in front of him smiled, looked at her and shook his head, "I heard they were arranged in qinyuan. Don't worry, your friends are all very good."
That's good.
Tong Huaer nodded and smiled at the man, "Thank you."
"...
The man shook his head and left without saying anything.
Tong Huaer closed the door and returned to the sofa with her toiletries. After sitting down, she picked up her phone and made up a message for zongbei to send, "Zong Beili, what are you doing?"
After a few seconds, the screen suddenly popped up.
Tong Huaer reached out and nodded. Zong Beili's handsome face appeared on the phone. He frowned at her and asked, "Where are you?"
It was obvious that Dongfang Furen had already upset Zong Beili by separating them.