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

"So, it's still my fault?"

Gong Zihua suddenly withdrew his hand and stared at the man who had saved him in the rainy island, who had been with him for most of his childhood, even risking his life for him.For a time, it was his entire belief in life.

His belief is Hughes, because as long as there is Hughes, there is sunshine, food and water...everything.

"You're right." Dong Gongzi hooked the corner of his mouth weakly.

"I was wrong." Gong Zihua's eyes were red, he knew that Hughes in the past was dead, but he still had unreasonable expectations and delusions about Dong Gongziche!

"Ah Che, don't look at me like that." Dong Gong Ziche raised his hand to cover his eyes.

In Gong Zihua's eyes, it is no longer anger and hatred towards him——

Instead, as if suddenly awakened to let go, and dead silence.

When Gong Zihua came here, he finally realized that he had never let Donggong Ziche go all these years.He hates so much, because of love, because of strong emotions, because of caring.

The more he hated Donggong Ziche, the more he couldn't let go of his heart.

But now, his clenched fists became weak, and his whole body lost strength.He found his resentment so ridiculous.

Gong Zihua grabbed the palm that blocked his eyes, and pressed down hard: "That shot you fired at me back then...why did you miss it? You should have shot me to death." Kill him , he doesn't have to torture himself.

"..."

"It's been enough for so many years." For so many years, he has been waiting for Donggongziche to come and explain to him... Finally the wait came.He was just a joke.

He smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, let go of Donggong Ziche, turned around and walked out.

Gong Zihua stepped on the stone steps, her arm was grabbed.

Gong Zihua struggled to break free, and Dong Gongziche quickly grabbed him again... Gong Zihua pressed his shoulders and did a backflip before his body stabilized, but fell into a man's broad arms.

Donggong Ziche stood behind him, hugging him tightly: "Ache, you hate me."

Gong Zihua was uncharacteristically not violent: "From now on, you are not qualified."

There is no right to be hated by him.

Dong Gongzi's body froze, and he held him tightly: "No, you are hating me, and you will never stop hating me."

Gong Zihua let him hug him tightly, no longer struggling angrily, staring at the water filled with candles, the white tear stains slid down and condensed on the branches, and the wax hanging upside down was like ice crystals in the university.Gong Zihua seemed to see the first heavy snow day they had ever experienced, the ice crystals full of trees hanging upside down, reflecting his immature face.

Dong Gongzi lowered his eyes and smiled softly: "Ah Che, I can explain, but not now."

Gong Zihua elbowed him away, widening the distance between them, and when he was striding forward, he overturned the nearby candlestick.

The guards came over with spears to encircle——

Gong Zihua's footsteps didn't stop: "I will kill whoever comes over. No one can stop my footsteps."

For so many years, Gong Zihua's back has never been so decisive.It was as if his shadow and body were torn apart.

Donggong Ziche stretched out his hand, and all the guards retreated to their original positions, watching Gong Zihua forcefully push open the bow-shaped double gates.

The national teacher came over tremblingly and asked, "Your Highness, don't you want to chase after me?"