Chapter 904 When Are You Going Back?

"Yes." The bodyguard replied respectfully.

Hanging up the phone, Tong Huaer sat in bed in a daze. Liu Fei used to enjoy it, so let her live a life she could not imagine.

Tong Huaer suddenly thought of Zong Beili's previous decision to kill Brian. It was better to force someone to death than to kill someone.

Thinking of Zong Beili, Tong Huaer suddenly remembered that he didn't eat last night, and he didn't know what happened after that.

Nanny Wu didn't call or send a message. Tong Huaer thought about it and hesitated for a moment. He couldn't help but dial the number and put it nervously in his ear.

"Young mistress." Soon, Nanny Wu's voice came from over there.

Tong Huaer was stunned and said, "Nanny Wu, is Zong Beili home?"

"Young mistress, young master Zong has left for the company." Nanny Wu said.

Zong Beili went to the company?

Tong Huaer looked out the window and frowned. Did he go so early?

"Did he have dinner yesterday?" Knowing that Zong Beili was not around, Tong Huaer relaxed.

"Yes, young mistress. Don't worry. Young master Zong has eaten." Nanny Wu said.

He had eaten, and Tong Huaer was relieved. After a pause, he asked, "That's good. Nanny Wu, take good care of him."

"Young mistress!"

Just as Tong Huaer was about to hang up, Nanny Wu stopped her.

"Anything else?" Tong Huaer paused to hang up the phone. After a few seconds, Nanny Wu's voice came over, "Young mistress, when are you coming back? Are you going to keep fighting with young master Zong like this?"

When to go back...

Tong Huaer shuddered, her little hand on the quilt tightened, paused, and said, "I... I'll talk about it later, Nanny Wu. I have something else to talk about."

With that, Tong Huaer couldn't wait to hang up the phone, frowning and sitting on the bed in a daze.

In the villa.

Mother wu held the phone and looked at Zong Beili with complicated eyes, "Master zong......"

Zong Beili sat on the sofa in a black bathrobe, his handsome face a little tired, and he waved his hand expressionless.

Nanny Wu was shocked and immediately retreated respectfully.

For days, Zong Beili had not contacted Tong Huaer, and the Zongjia seemed to have disappeared. No one had looked for her.

Tong Huaer's life was quiet, but it seemed too quiet.

The ankle injury had also healed a lot under the care of the doctor. At noon, Tong Huaer found Situ Wei and asked him about Zong Baihou.

Situ wei stood under the corridor, "He..."

"Why did you ask him? The Zongjia won't let him die anyway. His illness is self-inflicted. What does it have to do with you?"

Lan Shaoyan passed by, heard Tong Huaer asking about zong baihou's illness, and immediately scolded her in a bad mood.

Tong Huaer was speechless. He frowned and looked at Master lan unhappily, "Then I can't just not ask, can I?"

"What's the use of asking? Is he okay?" Lan Shaoyan's red lips curled in disdain.

Tong Huaer: ..."

"The Zongjia people wronged you like that, and you still have to care about him. Tong Huaer, you didn't hurt your foot, you hurt your brain, right?"

Lan Shaoyan called her by her name and stared at her coldly.

Situ Wei frowned imperceptibly and looked at him warningly. Lan Shaoyan saw it and completely ignored it.

"You just hurt your brain!" Tong Huaer couldn't help but say to Master lan angrily, "I asked. What does it have to do with you? Are you free? Is there nothing left for the Lan shi?"

Even if Master lan yan lived here these days, according to Tong Huaer's observation, this guy seemed to have never left the house!

"The subordinates of the Lan shi will make arrangements. President, you just need to take care of your own brain."

Master lan said.

Tong Huaer: ..." She seriously considered the possibility of getting up and kicking Lan Shaoyan.

Forget it, her feet haven't fully recovered, and her mobility is not Lan Shaoyan's match.

Giving up this plan, Tong Huaer decided to ignore Lan Shaoyan and turned to look at Situ wei, "Go on, how is he doing these days?"

Master lan yan glanced at her, frowned, and walked to the stone bench beside her to sit down.

"He's still in the hospital, and his condition hasn't improved or deteriorated. Few people from the Zongjia have visited him." Situ wei said.

"They're not going to visit?" Tong Huaer frowned.

Although the zong family was in Zong Beili's hands, zong baihou was in charge of the Zongjia. He had only been ill for a few days. Did the people from the Zongjia go to the hospital?

"Yes." Situ weijun's expression was faint, "Compared to the past few days, the hospital has been much quieter these two days."

"Are they trying to steal the clan?"

Tong Huaer suddenly thought of this.

Now that Zong Baihou was paralyzed, if those Zongjia people had no other ideas, who would believe them?

"You don't have to worry about that. If Zong Beili can't even handle such a small matter, he'll have to spend so much time with the clan for nothing." Lan Shaoyan's pleasant voice sounded from the side. After a pause, the evildoer's thin lips curled up in a red arc." It's not entirely a bad thing for Zong Baihou to be paralyzed. At least the Zongjia can now be completely in Zong Beili's hands." Straighten it out." No one will dare to contradict him in the future."

Tong Huaer: ..."

Lan Shaoyan was still living abroad, and his words were naturally impersonal.

Tong Huaer bit his lip and did not speak.

Situ wei glanced at her and said, "Huaer, are you worried about Zong Baihou's illness?"

Tong Huaer returned to his senses and shook his head, "I wanted doctor Laien to think of a way, but... Forget it. He let Liu Fei out of my sight, and I won't save him today."

It's true that she was responsible, but Tong Huaer wasn't going to make up for it.

The thought of Tangdou's death and Liu Fei's happy life in the villa made her teeth itch!

"I'm getting better." Lan Shaoyan raised his eyebrows and commented.

"...

Tong Huaer rolled his eyes wordlessly, too lazy to talk to him.

On the other side.

The zong family president's office.

Zong Beili sat at his desk, frowning at the pile of documents in front of him. A flash of anger flashed through his eyes. He glanced at them wearily and got up to walk towards the reception area.

He was in a bad mood and didn't want to deal with business at all.

Zong Beili sat down on the sofa with a frown, picked up the remote and turned on the tv, staring blankly at the screen.

In the past, Tong Huaer liked to watch some entertainment programs. After switching channels one by one, Zong Beili frowned and suddenly stopped his fingers. His dark eyes stared coldly at the tv screen.