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

Gong Zihua became restless, picked up today's newspaper and spread it out to read.

At the top of the newspaper list is a picture of a man being punished on the gallows...

Gong Zihua read along the text, the man who was punished was his former lackey, Dong Gongziche casually used the name of collaborating with the enemy and treason, and immediately executed him, the death was very miserable.

Gong Zihua rubbed the newspaper, he was beaten by that man yesterday and died today.

[Those lackeys are not relying on you as a backer - I will live in such a miserable life! ?You know how much you hate being betrayed, but you still want to keep my traitor!Birds of a feather flock together, you are all a bunch of traitors! 】

Gong Zihua thought about it, how could there be such a big coincidence!

Before this, this traitor was still a celebrity around Dong Gong Ziche—after all, he had been with Gong Zihua all year round and had a lot of network resources. Those forces all defected to Dong Gongzi.

In other words, this traitor still has a lot of uses, so killing him now would not be worth the loss.

Gong Zihua's cell phone ding-dong beeps as a text message...

He lay back on the rocking chair, casually took out his phone and glanced at it.

[Have you received the commemorative coin? 】

It's Dong Gongzi Toru.

Gong Zihua slammed the phone aside, and after a few minutes, bent down to pick it up again, and typed: 【Bored! 】

After sending it, he kept staring at the phone screen, waiting for a reply.

A few minutes later, Donggong Ziche's reply was long overdue: 【Keep it well. 】

that's all?Nothing else?Talk nonsense!

Gong Zihua pursed her lips boredly, searching her mind for content to scold him, and it took a long time before she came up with a word: [Perverted...]

Before it was sent, another new text message came: 【Have you had lunch yet? 】

Gong Zihua is blunt: [None of your business! 】

Then there is no more then.

Gong Zihua lay there, waiting for half an hour for no news from his mobile phone, he was angry and irritable—【You ordered the traitor to be killed? 】

After asking, I found that he also asked nonsense, who else would it be if it wasn't Donggong Ziche?

【Um. ] His reply was short.

Gong Zihua started to feel depressed again, wishing she could kill that bitch Dong Gongziche with her mobile phone.

Another text message came: [Do you want to eat my cooking? 】

Gong Zihua stared straight at the phone, staring at the phone like a monster, as if the phone could talk!

After a long while, he finally came to his senses. His heart was pounding like a sledgehammer: 【I'm not interested...】

Pressing the send button with my finger, I couldn't get my hands on it for a long time, and finally returned one by one: [I'm notoriously delicious! 】

Sent it, it was like nothing happened, no response for 2 hours!

Gong Zihua flipped through the book for a while, pressed the remote control for a while, and fiddled with the chess on the table for a while.wipe!The phone still doesn't ring!

Gong Zihua grabbed the hair with both hands and rubbed it vigorously a few times, isn't his meaning obvious?

He picked up the phone and wanted to throw it out angrily...

Finally, the text message that he thought he would never get after waiting for 2 hours came: [I was discussing something just now, I will go over tonight. 】

Gong Zihua snorted: "Come whenever you want, as if Lao Tzu's house is a duck shop?!"

Throwing away the phone, he raised his frowning brows, and his depressed mood was swept away... Whistling, he ran to the indoor swimming pool to play happily for more than two hours.