Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

There are 7 stud earrings, and at the bottom is a ring-shaped hoop earring, shining with a touch of luster.

"Gong Zihua, let me ask you last, do you want to drink?"

The red lips bit the rim of the cup suddenly, and the cup left Jing Jiaren's palm. He bit it and raised his head, water splashed on his lips, and flowed down his face.

Jing Jiaren took the water glass: "Do you want to drink?"

"..."

Jing Jiaren poured a few glasses of water to feed him, and then wiped off the water on his face and the blood stains on his lips with a towel.

"Wash your mouth, I'll give you your favorite steamed stuffed bun..." Jing Jiaren rolled the corners of her mouth, "I'll take you away when you're full."

Gong Zihua quietly opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes finally had a little focus.

Damn it, Jing Jiaren's sympathy is overflowing again.

She held her breath, picked up a bun from the tray, tore off some and fed it to his mouth.

Gong Zihua stared at her deeply for a moment, then opened her mouth and bit down.

Seeing that he was finally willing to eat, Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, did he really eat soft food or hard food?

The women looked at Gong Zihua in amazement, feeling extremely unbalanced.They have tried their best in the past few days, so it's better for Jing Jiaren to coax him with a few words.

After feeding half a steamed stuffed bun, Jing Jiaren asked with concern, "Is it choking? And millet porridge... Shall I feed you?"

Picking up the rice porridge from the tray, she stirred it a few times, and the heat came out.

Through the mist, Gong Zihua fixed her eyes on her, the red under eyeliner was strangely enchanting.

"Drink porridge."

"..."

"Gong Zihua, open your mouth!"

Gong Zihua opened her mouth and bit down the spoon, swallowing the porridge.

Jing Jiaren patiently fed him enough to eat and drink, and it was considered a consummation of merit. She put down the empty porridge bowl: "Are you full, or do you want to?"

Gong Zihua turned her face away and didn't speak.

"It's hard to be imprisoned, I know...I'll let you go now."

Jing Jiaren reached out and showed the key, "I can unlock these chains and help you escape."

Gong Zihua's eyes moved back again, staring at her deeply.

"But, tell me where my mother is..."

I don't expect Gong Zihua to tell her the purpose of approaching her, or to help her find the treasure or something.

"Just tell me where my mother is."

Gong Zihua's lips were pursed, her bangs scattered on her forehead messily.

"Don't say you don't know, I don't accept this answer... If I help you, you also want to help me?"

Gong Zihua's clam-like mouth finally moved: "The royal family."

"Royal Family? You mean the Royal Family Hotel?"

Jayson set the final scene here, and sure enough there was a problem!

Gong Zihua's hoarse voice added a few more words: "Underground."

"I'll send someone to look for it right now..." Jing Jiaren stood up abruptly. It was beyond her expectation that he would say it so easily. She had thought of several plans.

"You can't find it," Gong Zihua said with a cruel sneer, "unless I lead the way."

Jing Jiaren stopped walking, and looked at Gong Zihua's tense face, which was too beautiful.

"Without me, even if you go in, you won't be able to get out..."

Jing Jiaren's eyes flickered, and she clenched the key in her hand: "Don't worry, I have a solution... When I find someone, I will keep my promise and let you go."

Gong Zihua stared at Jing Jiaren's back as she turned and left with gloomy eyes, her face softened slightly, and she closed her eyes.

A strange smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

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