Chapter 829 Keep Your Promise

In fact, what she wanted to say was that it hurt a little, but it was tolerable.

Because the scar on her face was separated, Ryan asked her not to speak for a few days, and even to eat with small movements. Tong Huaer thought about it, took out his phone and typed, "Why are you here?"

Zongbei glanced at her sharply, "Take care of you."

Care?

Tong Huaer was stunned and looked straight at Zong Beili. He bit his lip and typed a line for him, "I don't need it. I can take care of myself."

She was as ugly as a mummy on tv. No, more accurately, she was uglier than a mummy. After all, she was only half wrapped up in her head and looked like a strange monster.

Tong Huaer didn't want Zong Beili to see her like this. In fact, if it weren't for Uncle tan and the others, she would have run away.

"How can you take care of yourself in this state?" Zong Beili stared at her coldly. His cold voice did not rise or fall, "I have never seen you before. Don't worry, I will treat you like a plaster statue. I won't laugh at you."

The plaster statue...

Tong Huaer was speechless.

But no matter what she said, Zong Beili refused to leave, so Tong Huaer had to give up.

Because she could not chew, the maid brought her porridge at night, and zongbei fed her the porridge one by one with a bowl in his hand. When a man who had always been irritable did these things, his hands were steady and he could not think about it.

"It's time for you to rest." Tong Huaer was watching tv. Zong Beili got up and turned off the tv. She was about to protest when she saw him walking towards the sofa with the quilt and pillow.

"You sleep on the bed these days, I sleep on the sofa, so I don't touch your face when I sleep."

Zong Beili turned his head and explained to her.

It was because of this that he went to sleep on the sofa. Tong Huaer felt warm in his heart. In fact, the bed was big enough. As long as he slept apart, he was not afraid to touch each other.

"You should go to bed." Zong Beili looked at the time, frowning and urging.

It looked like doctor Laien had told him something. Tong Huaer had curled his lips and said nothing more. He lay down on the bed.

Zong Beili glanced at her and leaned over to kiss her lips when he turned off the light. He didn't say anything and raised his hand to turn it off.

"...

The sound of a man walking towards the sofa came from the room. Tong Huaer's lips were curved. If it wasn't for his mouth not being able to speak, she really wanted to ask Zong Beili if he wouldn't be afraid of nightmares if he kissed her like that.

A week later, it was time for Tong Huaer to remove the gauze.

Early in the morning, Ryan came to the room to remove the gauze for her, and a circle of cloth fell from his eyes. Tong Huaer's little hand on his knee tightened, and she pursed her lips nervously.

Zong Beili was standing opposite her, leaning against the table, arms folded, one leg propped up, and staring at her with a frown.

One second;

Two seconds;

A few minutes later, seeing that he was still silent, Tong Huaer couldn't help but frown and say, "Is it ugly?"

She had no idea what her face looked like. There were only Ryan and Zong Beili in the room, but the two men reacted calmly.

Was it because her face had not recovered at all?

Tong Huaer was a little disappointed, but after the days when she was neither human nor ghost, her endurance increased a lot. She shrugged and smiled comfortingly at Beili, saying, "It's okay that she hasn't recovered. Anyway, no matter how ugly she is, she won't be uglier than before. Besides, I still have doctor Laien's medicine. Continue applying it..."

"Little miss!"

Ryan suddenly roared. Tong Huaer was startled by him and looked at him with horror. Ryan's face showed the frenzied expression again. He excitedly said to her, "You are my most satisfied patient! Really, there's nothing better than you! No, I have to report this to madam right away!"

With that, doctor Laien ran away.

"He..."

Tong Huaer frowned strangely and turned to look at zong Beili, unable to avoid the man's dark eyes, which seemed to attract her like a star xuan.

It was too quiet in the room, and there were feelings that seemed to spread between the two of them.

Zongbei looked at her firmly for a long time. He raised his foot and walked over. His big hand reached out to her small face.

"No!"

Tong Huaer seemed to be in shock, and suddenly came back to his senses. He turned his head away from his hand.

Zong Beili frowned and his big hands stopped in midair. Tong Huaer didn't even dare to look at him. He bit his lip and said, "I know I'm ugly now, so don't look at me, Zong Beili. I beg you."

She felt that she was ugly, so she didn't dare to look him in the eye, and she didn't dare to get close to him. Zong Beili didn't realize that she actually liked Dongfang Furen to arrange for her to live alone these days, but because of his feelings, she didn't say anything.

"You're not ugly at all." Zong Beili's dark eyes flashed with a touch of indulgence and looked at her firmly.

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned and then forced a smile.

Yes, "She's not ugly." When she was ugly, he had already seen her and accepted her.

But how could she not know whether it was ugly or not? It was not an aesthetic problem.

She insisted on not looking at him. Zong Beili sighed silently, narrowed his eyes, grabbed her wrist with his big hand, and pulled Huaer up to walk quickly to the bathroom.

"Zong Beili, what are you doing?"

Tong Huaer looked at the man's back in astonishment.

A few steps from the living room to the bathroom, Zong Beili pulled tong Huaer in front of her. Before she could react, a cold voice sounded above her head, "Look for yourself!"

See?

Tong Huaer looked forward subconsciously and was stunned.

The face in the mirror was smooth, and whether it was due to the medicine or not, her skin was a little whiter than before, and she looked even more delicate. Her whole body was full of water, not to mention the ugliness that had been covered with wounds before.

Tong Huaer raised her hand and touched her face bit by bit. Touching her skin with her fingertips gave her a warm feeling. It was really her! Really!

"Zong Beili, I'm fine!" The uncontrollable excitement made Tong Huaer turn around and hug Zong Beili, "There's no scar on my face! Did you see that? I'm cured!"

No one liked living with an ugly face. Seeing that neither zong beili nor ryan had reacted before, she thought the treatment had failed, but she didn't expect... The wounds on her face were gone! It has changed back to its original form!

There was a faint smile in zongbei's sharp eyes, but he was much calmer than her. He looked at her with dark eyes and said in a low voice, "Since your face has completely recovered, shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"