Chapter 941 Can You Die?

After that, the man got into the car and slammed the door with a bang. He said coldly, "Drive!"

He was indeed uncomfortable, but he had a lot more to do than waste time here with those boring reporters!

For example, take her back to the villa and punish her!

When Tong Huaer opened her eyes again, it was already evening. Looking at the furnishings in the familiar room, she took a moment to regain her senses. She moved and turned over to look at the sunset on the ground.

"Are you awake?" Behind her, a man's arm reached out and took her into his warm arms. The man's deep voice said behind her ear, "Sleep with me for a while more."

"No way." Tong Huaer paused and said, "I have to go to dinner with grandma."

"She still cares about you?" Zong Beili snorted coldly and tightened his arms around her, "What's the big deal about not going all night? Sleep with me!"

"No, I've already made a deal with grandma."

"Zong Beili?"

"Zong Beili, can you let me go?"

"Zong Beili..."

No matter what Tong Huaer said, Zong Beili simply ignored her. The man wrapped his arms around her waist like steel bars, and she could not break free.

Zong Beili threw her cell phone and bag on the sofa when she entered the house. Now, she couldn't even get her cell phone to make a phone call, let alone go to the villa.

In fact, Tong Huaer was also very tired and sleepy. Seeing that he couldn't walk, he had to close his eyes and sleep helplessly.

The next day.

The sports car drove slowly out of the villa area.

In the car, Tong Huaer frowned and said, "It's all your fault! If grandma scolds you later, I won't help you."

"Oh, I don't need your help anytime?" Zong Beili said with a sneer as he drove.

"..." Tong Huaer choked. Well, Zong Beili did always need her help to shut grandma up. After a pause, she suddenly thought of something. She frowned and said," but not this time. Grandma is sick. Don't make her angry.

"Heh..."

Zong Beili snorted scornfully and said nothing more.

Soon, the car drove out of the villa.

Tong Huaer got out of the car and walked in with Zong Beili. As soon as she entered the garden, she saw Duosuo sitting on the bench, just like when Tong Huaer left yesterday.

Tong Huaer and Zong Beili looked at each other and walked over, "Teacher Duosuo."

"... Duosuo did not speak.

"Teacher Duosuo!" Tong Huaer approached and patted Duosuo on the shoulder.

"Heh..." Duosuo seemed startled and looked back at them. His icy blue eyes turned around after a few seconds and said, "You're here. Well, she's upstairs. You can go up."

Duosuo felt a little strange at all. Tong Huaer looked at him doubtfully and frowned. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw zongbei li glancing at her.

After a pause, he turned around and walked upstairs.

Zong Beili looked at her back and walked over to sit on the bench, "I heard you have something to do with that old lady?"

"... Duosuo stared at him coldly.

"Is your studio related to this old lady?" Zongbei continued with a stern expression.

Duosuo: "Bastard, can you die if you don't talk?"

Upstairs.

Tong Huaer pushed open Dongfang Furen's door and looked inside.

The old man who was reading on the bed heard the noise and looked towards the door. When he saw that she was coming, his thin lips curled up in a happy arc, "Huaer, you're here."

"Yes." Tong Huaer smiled and said, "Grandma, why are you reading again? I'm not well yet! You should rest more."

"It's all right." Dongfang Furen smiled, closed the book and said, "If you're bored, just read to pass the time."

Tong Huaer was stunned and said, "Teacher Duosuo, he's downstairs. He didn't leave."

Dongfang Furen paused, nodded and said, "I know."

"... Tong Huaer couldn't say much about grandma and Teacher Duosuo.

"Zong Beili's back, isn't he?" Mr. Dongfang said.

"Yes." Tong Huaer nodded slightly. Thinking that he didn't come last night, he felt a little embarrassed.

"That's good. You don't have to keep me company. Go and stay with him for a while." It was rare for Dongfang Furen not to find an excuse to separate them today.

Tong Huaer was stunned and shook his head gently, "No, I'd better stay with grandma."

Anyway, Zong Beili is back now, and they still have time to get along.

"Heh..." Dongfang Furen smiled lightly and did not refuse.

Granny was very old. Her skin was loose and she had a frown. Her black hair had turned silver.

For some reason, when Dongfang Furen looked down and smiled just now, Tong Huaer suddenly thought she was so beautiful!

"Grandma, tell me about grandpa." Tong Huaer said.

"Hmm?" Dongfang Furen was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect her to make this request.

"Grandpa, I want to know what kind of person he is." Tong Huaer asked.

She suddenly wanted to know what kind of man grandma had given up on Teacher Duosuo and married.

Dongfang Furen was stunned. After a while, he sighed and smiled softly, "He is a very good person. He is educated, very gentleman and very capable. He treats me very well and your mother very well. In fact, he taught your mother a lot of excellent characters in the past."

To Tong Huaer's surprise, even though Dongfang Furen did not love her grandfather, she was still full of praise when it came to her dead husband.

"But you didn't fall in love with him." Tong Huaer said.

"Yes." Dongfang Furen smiled and nodded, "It's a pity that he left too early. Your mother wasn't an adult then, but he couldn't stand it."

"Is he sick?"

"Yes." Dongfang Furen sighed, "It's a heart attack. The person he loves is gone, so he doesn't want to live anymore."

"... Tong Huaer's eyes widened.

Grandma meant...

"He doesn't love me either." Dongfang Furen looked at her and smiled, "Huaer, we never loved each other."

They had never loved each other, but they had been through a marriage together and even raised an outstanding daughter.

All of this seemed abrupt, but within the framework of a wealthy family, it seemed reasonable.

Who doesn't have one or two unforgettable love? Not everyone will choose love in the end.

Grandma and grandpa are both like this.

"Have you seen the woman grandpa loves?" Tong Huaer asked curiously.

"No." Dongfang Furen shook his head, "We've made an agreement. We don't pry into each other's private affairs. We don't smear the family."