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

He was very young, before he was adopted by Master Donggong.

It was also such a big winter, he had nothing, and was sitting next to a dirty trash can.It’s also the same with heavy snow falling and freezing air. He just had a fight and snatched back the ham that originally belonged to him. thing.

His body was covered with bruises from beatings, the corner of his mouth was split, his hair was messy like a grass nest, and he was dirty and smelly.

Carefully took out the ham in his arms...

Before he took a bite, he was rushed by a crazy vicious dog.

The heavy snow fell heavily, and Gong Zihua's consciousness gradually became blurred.

It's so cold, so cold.

He has lived a life of competing with others since he was a child, so self-protection and survival are his only beliefs.

As long as he lives, let him do anything.

His eyes were closed and his face was livid.

Some of the cruel pasts that were buried in his mind were all thrown away in this extremely cold winter.

Gong Zihua seemed to be thrown back to the past, and saw himself lying on the ground, dying of being bitten by a vicious dog.

Blood trickled down his arms, and he fell to the ground, watching the dogs take what little food he had.

later--

He was picked up by Master Donggong, thanks to his pretty face.

There were also other orphans who were taken, all beautiful or handsome.

They were isolated on an isolated island and subjected to more brutal training.

If the task is not completed, there must be no food...

Life is no better than it was when you were begging.

In addition to starving and freezing every day, terrible training, cruel punishment and whipping... there is also the possibility of death at any time.

Those who died of illness, were beaten to death, starved to death, and died of exhaustion from training.

It's snowing heavily...

Gong Zihua squinted a slight line, always remembering the way of grabbing food on that island.

There is only one meal a day, and when the time comes, a car will drive in front to deliver food.

Those who run to the front will grab a little more food, and those who run to the back, who are thin, will starve to death.

Every day is a scramble for the few food.

The steamed buns were thrown to the ground from a high altitude, covered with dust and sand, so dirty, so dirty...

Gong Zihua's mouth twitched into a strange sneer.

So, starting from his ability, he vowed - never to be so dirty, never to eat food that is soiled.

Even in the most desolate time, he has to live proudly.

Because the past has been humble for too long...

I vowed to get rid of Master Donggong's control to the death.

……

In the mist, he heard voices and hurried footsteps.

Jing Jiaren was arguing loudly: "Ximen Longting, if you leave him here, you will freeze him to death! It's snowing so much outside!"

"He's not as expensive as you think."

"Do you remember what you promised me?"

"I promise you that you won't let him see the blood—" Ximen Longting said in a deep voice, "Look carefully, is there a drop of blood on his body?"

Jing Jiaren said in a somewhat annoyed and helpless voice: "You are simply changing the concept secretly. Get him indoors quickly."

Jing Jiaren didn't know that those bodyguards fell into the swimming pool, and seeing Gong Zihua's body covered in thick snow, she was about to be frozen into a snowman.

Jing Jiaren stepped on the thick snow on the ground and approached forcefully regardless of Ximen Longting's obstruction.