Chapter 894 Let Her Out!

With that serious look in her eyes, she might be looking at what happened inside, or maybe she was looking at... Zong Beili.

Situ wei hooked his lips. There was a simple way to deal with it today. As long as he called Zong Beili, everything would be settled.

But he brought her here by some mysterious means, and in the end...

Situ wei curled her lips, turned her head, called a passing nurse and said something to her, then the nurse blushed and nodded.

"My god... Why is this happening? Beili..."

In the ward, Lin Meiyue hugged Zong Beili and cried until she was exhausted. The relatives of the clans around her were all frowning. She could feel the low pressure in the ward even through the glass.

They had just heard about Zong Baihou's hemiplegia.

Tong Huaer stood quietly outside, suddenly having a feeling that they were a family, and she was the murderer of this family.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, Zong Beili suddenly turned his head and looked in her direction in the ward.

Tong Huaer shuddered, then suddenly turned his back and bit his lips tightly. He noticed the strong line of sight that had landed on her, and his body trembled slightly.

"Miss Tong, some gentlemen asked me to disinfect your forehead. Please cooperate."

The nurse came over with a tray.

Tong Huaer regained his composure, squeezed out a smile, pushed the nurse away and said, "No need!"

With that, she quickly walked towards the elevator.

"Miss Tong?" The nurse called out to her strangely.

Her figure left the glass window. Zong Beili frowned subconsciously and raised his foot to catch up. At this moment, Lin Meiyue suddenly couldn't lift it up in one breath, and his eyes closed and he passed out.

The ward was in a mess...

When lin meiyue was settled down, Zong Beili walked out of the ward with a frown and glanced at the corridor. Tong Huaer was not among the people who were shuttling through!

"You, come here!" Zong Beili squinted at a female nurse.

The nurse blushed and walked up to her, "Young master Zong, what do you want from me?"

She was so lucky today that she was stopped by two excellent men twice in a row!

"Where's my wife?" Zongbei asked expressionlessly.

"Miss Tong? She's already gone, and I don't know why she's in such a hurry to leave, not even to deal with the wound on her forehead." The nurse was very thorough.

"What did you say? Was she hurt?!" Zong Beili frowned, grabbed the nurse's car with his big hand, and stared at her with his cold black eyes, "Where did she hurt? How did he get hurt?!" When he came, she sat in the chair and talked and laughed with Situ Wei. She looked so good. When did she get hurt?!

"I... I..."

The nurse was frightened and cried. She looked at Zong Beili in horror and could not speak at all.

"Speak!" Zong Beili roared.

"I... I don't know. That man asked me to deal with the wound on Miss Tong's forehead. She rejected me and left..." Finally, the nurse burst into tears.

Forehead!

How did she hurt her forehead?!

Zong Beili narrowed her eyes and saw Tong Huaer's full forehead while shopping. It didn't look like she was hurt at all, but why did the nurse say she was hurt again?

This feeling of being clueless caused a flash of anger in zongbei's sharp eyes, and he suddenly raised his foot and kicked it hard on the seat!

"Ah!" The nurse screamed in fear and looked at Zong Beili in horror, trembling all over.

She's married! Her name is Mrs. Zong! Don't ever call her Miss Tong again, understand?!" Zong Beili glared at the nurse and shouted angrily.

The nurse was so scared that she nodded her head.

Zong Beili glanced at her coldly, tugged at his tie, and turned to stride towards the elevator.

"Beili, your father and mother are still..." An elder from the Zongjia stopped him.

Without blinking, zongbei said coldly, "There are nurses and doctors here. What can I do for them?"

With that, Zong Beili walked to the elevator door and pressed the elevator button angrily.

"She hurt her forehead!"

Zong Beili's mind was filled with these words.

As he raced home, Zong Beili slammed the door and walked quickly towards the villa.

"Young master Zong, you're back." Nanny Wu came over and said respectfully.

Zong Beili scanned the living room coldly, but did not find Tong Huaer, "Where is she?"

"Her?" Nanny Wu was stunned for a moment and then said, "Young master Zong, second young mistress didn't come home. What happened?"

Zong Beili frowned fiercely and turned to walk out in big strides.

Sitting in the car, he took his cell phone and dialed Tong Huaer's number. Soon, a woman's cold voice came from the phone: turn off the phone!

"Bang!"

Zong Beili slammed his phone out and started the sports car.

Half an hour later, the sports car stopped at the entrance of the resort.

Zong Beili walked in with a cold face. His dark eyes flashed and he glanced at Situ Wei, who was standing not far away.

Situ Wei also saw Zong Beili, frowned and walked over, "You're not in the hospital. What are you doing here?"

"Let her out!" Zong Beili said with a cold face.

Her?

Situ Wei frowned, "Huaer isn't here. Isn't she staying at the hospital with you?"

"She didn't come back?" Zong Beili frowned and his handsome face grew colder.

"You mean, Huaer's gone?!" Situ Wei's face changed, and the normally gentle man suddenly became stern, "Did your Zongjia do something to her again?"

"I didn't see her at all!"

Zong Beili was too lazy to waste time with Situ Wei. He gave him a cold look and turned to walk out.

Situ wei frowned and looked at his back. She turned her head and said something to the men beside her. She quickly walked out.

On the other side.

Tong Huaer walked along the road, looking ahead aimlessly.

She didn't know where to go. Neither the villa nor the resort wanted to go. She didn't want to see Zong Beili because she didn't know how to face him.

I don't want to go to the resort because I don't want to hear grandma ask what happened between her and the Zongjia.

She couldn't go to the hotel because of her face, and now she couldn't enter or leave these places at will.

What should she do?

A flash of irritation flashed through Tong Huaer's heart. For the first time, she wished that time could go back to before the conflict with Zong Baihou.

Thinking of Zong Baihou in the hospital, Tong Huaer felt a wave of pain in her head. How should she see zong beili in the future?

Even if there was a mess between Zong Baihou and Liu Fei, he was still Zong Beili's father after all. Who cares about life and death, health and ethics?

In the future, whenever Zong Beili saw her, he would think of his hemiplegic father...