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

Jing Jiaren pressed Sun's small shoulder, "Sun, you can't be rude to adults."

"But the queen, he bullied you!"

"Donggong Ziche, I don't want to embarrass you. As long as you take off my crown and send us away, we will never touch a single hair of yours. From then on, both grievances and grievances will be resolved, and we will let you go when we reach a safe place."

Dong Gongzi smiled with a relaxed expression: "I don't like being tied up to talk like this, and I don't like negotiating conditions with others."

Ximen Longting grabbed Jing Jiaren's arm and asked angrily, "The crown on your head—"

At this time, Jing Jiaren nodded, unable to hide it anymore.

There was fire in Ximen Longting's eyes, and he was about to reach out to pick up the crown.

Jing Jiaren blocked his hand: "No, the principle of this crown is the same as Leng Aofeng's headband back then. It has an explosive system. Once it is forcibly removed or damaged, the explosive system will be detonated."

Leng Aofeng's face also became dark.

Leng Aofeng's headband back then was later promised to be removed by Master Donggong...

They thought of many ways at the beginning, but they couldn't open it.

"You also forgot to tell Mr. Ximen that the crown is not only used to imprison you," Dong Gongzi said slowly, "it can also control your mind."

Jing Jiaren warned: "Donggong Ziche, you are really not afraid of death, it will not do you any good to say these things now."

"Jing Jiaren, you lied to me again!"

"I didn't lie to you - I just haven't figured out how to tell you!"

"Control your mind? What do you mean? The puppet experiment was successful?" Ximen Longting grabbed Jing Jiaren's neckline, annoyed at her concealment...

Jing Jiaren just nodded her head, and Ximen Longting pushed her away heavily: "shi~t!!"

"Ximen Longting..."

The next second, Ximen Longting raised his leg and kicked Donggong Ziche in the chest.

He flew out with the chair, hit a nearby wall, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which shows how hard Ximen Longting exerted himself.

Ximen Longting was about to rush forward, Jing Jiaren hugged his arm: "Stop beating him, he is a hostage. As long as he agrees, those scientists can immediately take off the crown."

"Impossible." Donggong Ziche laughed softly, "Unless Mr. Ximen agrees to my cooperation and joins me in destroying Master Donggong, I will not take off this crown."

Ximen Longting broke free from Kai Jingjiaren, and landed on Donggong Ziche's body again.

"Cough, cough..."

Dong Gongzi frowned slightly, as if he was not being beaten, but enjoying the pain masochistically.

His lips, which were strangely painted red with blood, were always smiling...

Ximen Longting's fist hit his face one after another, and with each blow, his smile grew wider.

Blood splashed in the air, even Sun couldn't stand it, hugged Jing Jiaren's feet, and buried his face in her skirt: "Queen, king is too rough!"

Compared with the sun just now, it is just pediatrics.

Jing Jiaren kept shouting: "Ximen Longting, stop beating, you will kill him!"

Ximen Longting's body shook, his fist was covered with blood, and he stared at him fiercely: "Take it off!"

"no way."

Another punch: "Take it off!"

Dong Gongzi grinned her scarlet lips: "Even if you beat me to death...it's impossible."

Ximen Longting punched him again. <b