Chapter 887 Destroy the Three Views

"Tong Huaer, don't you care about Beili anymore?!" Zong Baihou slammed the table.

"Ha! That's funny. Uncle zong, did you ever think about how Zong Beili felt when you slept with Liu Fei? Have you thought about how much scandal this will bring to your son in the future?"

As a father, Zong Baihou had never considered zong beili! But now she was just asking her to think for Zong Beili!

Tong Huaer's sharp eyes resembled Dongfang Furen's and made Zong Baihou speechless for a moment.

The atmosphere in the private room was extremely oppressive. Tong Huaer was not as good as bo hou. She used to respect this middle-aged man, but now... It really ruined her three views!

Tong Huaer was very confident that Zong Baihou would not want to publicize this matter. After all, she didn't believe it. He was willing to make himself look bad!

"Well, even if you don't care about Beili's face, what about Beili's position in the Zongjia? Do you want him to be surrounded?"

Zong baihou changed his direction and looked at Tong Huaer with certainty that he would give up pursuing Liu Fei because of Zong Beili.

"Uncle, you used Zong Beili to make a deal with me?"

Tong Huaer raised his eyebrows.

She had once persuaded zong baihou to help Zong Beili stabilize his position in the Zongjia. After all, this was a good thing for the zong family, for him, and for zong beili, but she did not expect Zong Baihou to use this as a bargaining chip with her today!

Tong Huaer suddenly wondered if zong beili would have expected this to happen, so he stood on her side so directly.

"It's not a deal, but it's something that's good for both of us, isn't it?" Zong bai was kind.

Tong Huaer smiled.

The sound of laughter reverberated in the box. Zong Baihou's face became more and more ugly. Suddenly, he slapped the table hard and stared at Tong Huaer, "What are you laughing at?"

Zong Baihou used to be a powerful man. Even now, it was respectful for others to see him. Now, Tong Huaer not only disobeyed him, but also dared to embarrass him. How could Zong Baihou bear it?

"I... I suddenly felt curious." Tong Huaer finally stopped laughing and looked at Zong Baihou with the corner of his lips hooked, "Uncle, how much do you like Liu Fei?"

Zong Baihou shouldn't be a man obsessed with beauty, but today, for Liu Fei's sake, he couldn't even ignore his own son!

Tong Huaer was really surprised. It seems that Liu Fei's charm is not small!

"This is my business. It's not your business!" Zong Baihou frowned and said unhappily.

"Okay." Tong Huaer nodded thoughtfully and stood up to look at him, "In that case, it's my business to seek revenge on Liu Fei. It's not your turn to take care of the morning sun!"

"Don't you want to be with Zong Beili anymore?!" Zong Baihou acted like a patriarch, and Tong Huaer smiled, "Do you think Zong Beili will still be separated from me because of you?"

I wonder if Zong Baihou was influenced by liu fei. He was not the one who could say such stupid things before.

Zong Baihou's face was sullen and he did not speak. Tong Huaer looked at him coldly and said, "I came to see you today to tell you something. I will never let Liu Fei go! So in the future, if you call me in the middle of the night and ask me to meet you and ask me to invite you, uncle, you'd better save it!"

With that, Tong Huaer turned around and walked towards the door. She didn't want to stay here any longer!

"Tong Huaer, you've thought it through. You want to go against the entire Zongjia?"

Zong Baihou's cold voice sounded behind him.

So, if she really wanted to trouble Liu Fei, would zong baihou use the entire Zongjia against her?

"Uncle, please think about it. Are you a Zongjia competitor to the entire Dongfangjia?" Tong Huaer turned his head, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "When I came, Situ Wei also told me that no one in the entire business world dared to touch me! I want to try, too. Is he telling the truth or not?"

"Don't forget, Beili is also from the Zongjia! If you really destroy the Zongjia, he won't forgive you!" Zong Baihou glared at her, his majestic face flushed with anger.

"Ha..." Tong Huaer smiled and raised his eyebrows coldly, "It wasn't me who made the Zongjia fall, it was you! I'm curious if Liu Fei would have used you as a backer if the Zongjia had never recovered!"

After that, Tong Huaer turned around and walked out. She was so angry at Zong Baihou's words that she wanted to swear!

"Tong Huaer!" Behind him came the angry roar of the brown-white queen. Tong Huaer was too lazy to turn around and reached out to open the door of the box. He heard zong baihou say, "You... You dare to talk to me... How dare you..."

Zong Baihou's angry voice was intermittent. Tong Huaer frowned and suddenly had a bad feeling. He turned around and saw Zong Baihou stand up from the chair. His face was red and he glared at her angrily. His hand pointed at her was shaking.

Tong Huaer frowned and his heart thumped. Oh no! How could she forget that Zong Baihou had a heart attack!

Zong Baihou's mouth kept trembling, trembling so much that he didn't know what to say. He stared at Tong Huaer with his round eyes. After a few seconds, his body suddenly straightened up!

"Uncle!" Tong Huaer immediately ran back.

"...

Zong Baihou closed his eyes and banged on the table! Make an earth-shattering sound!

"Uncle? Uncle?" Tong Huaer ran over and shook Zong Baihou, who had fainted. Seeing his face flushed and his teeth clenched, he turned around and shouted at the door, "Someone! Come on!"

Ten minutes later, an ambulance roared past the door of the teahouse.

Zong Baihou was lying on a stretcher, and a nurse was giving him cpr. Tong Huaer shuddered and took out his cell phone from his bag. His hands were shaking when he called.

"What's wrong?"

Soon, Zong Beili's deep voice came from his phone.

"Zong Beili!" Tong Huaer gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice, "Come on, I'm at the hospital... On the way to the hospital..."

"What's wrong with you?" Zong Beili's voice suddenly tightened and became colder than a degree, "Tong Huaer, tell me what happened! Don't worry! Speak slowly! Are you hurt?! Where's Situ Wei? Where is he? Let him answer the phone!"

Zong Beili said a long string of words. Tong Huaer kept shaking his head and breathing, "It's not me! It's not me, Zong Beili, your father... It's your father... He's dead!"

How should I describe this feeling? One second Zong Baihou was still talking to her, but now...

"Give your phone to the people around you!" Zong Beili said coldly.

Tong Huaer handed the phone to another nurse and bit his lips as he looked at Zong Baihou, who was still closed, only to feel a whirl in his mind.