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

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Gong Zihua's head burst into severe pain, and at the end of his memory, he was knocked out by someone's palm, whoever hit him so hard, he can't spare him!

After waking up, Gong Zihua went back to Kandong Gong Ziche's main hall and slept on the bed of the devil's bone wing. His whole body was cleaned up, including the ketchup and colored paint.

Not a single patch of his body showed signs of abuse—except, of course, for a little scrape from his hand-to-hand fight with the guards.

There was no one in the huge hall, and Gong Zihua, dressed in gold silk, was full of sleep, and aggressively pushed open the door of the hall.

There is an old book tree in the yard, with its black branches stretching bare, and the branches are filled with white candles.

The candle is dyed with fire, and the outside is covered with a glass cover to resist the wind...

The candles on the tree fork were full of bright flames, and a figure was sitting under the tree reading a book.

The dark place is full of guards, and there are dangers everywhere.

Gong Zihua walked down the stairs and broke a branch with her foot. Dong Gongziche sat under the tree and opened a page of the book without looking up: "Ache, are you awake?"

Gong Zihua accelerated a few steps and rushed in front of him, stretching out his fist and hitting him.

Dong Gongziche stopped his fist more quickly, hugged his hand with a big palm, finally raised his head, and smiled at him with his lips curled up under the bright candlelight, wanton and enchanting.

"Ache, you are in good spirits."

Dong Gongzi grabbed his fist and pulled it hard, Gong Zihua rushed towards him.

Donggong Ziche then put down the book and embraced him in his arms.

Gong Zihua threw herself into her arms, and a slipper flew out.

"Ache," Donggong Ziche's lips pressed against his ear, "I haven't seen you for a week, I miss you."

think?This is the cruelest joke Gong Zihua has ever heard!

Missing him, watching him being indifferent even after being shot a few times... Missing him, carrying a stretcher to collect his body?

"Dong Gongzi, you bitch!" Gong Zihua gritted his teeth, "I'll kill you!"

Dong Gongziche hugged him tightly, so that he had no room to break free, so he slammed his two iron-like fists on his back hard, wishing to break his bones.

Dong Gongzi has practiced arrogance thoroughly, and her back is strangely strong and tough-he can take a beating very well.

Even so, Gong Zihua's fist hit him painfully: "Hit it, let you calm down."

Gong Zihua slapped me hard, gasping for breath: "Let go of me! You fucking didn't kill me with a single shot. Let me live, and you'll go to hell!"

As long as he lives, he will never let Donggong Ziche go!

Dong Gongziche sighed softly: "You and outsiders are working together to settle my debt, and I haven't settled it with you yet?"

"Grass!"

"You lied to me and made me worry..." Dong Gongzi narrowed his eyes, seeing that he finally stopped beating others, he let go of his arms slightly.

"You are still pretending!" Gong Zihua slammed down, "I heard goosebumps all over my body, disgusting, more disgusting than eating shi!"

Dong Gongzi stopped his wrist again, shook his head and said, "That's how you are, you can do it after a few words. There are many things, I can't explain too much to you now... because you don't believe me at all. Say There are too many, you may turn around and join others to chop me at any time. Ah Che, give me time."