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

"Queen, what do you think Donggong Duzi is sneaking up on?" Sun asked while lying in Jing Jiaren's arms.

Jing Jiaren was a little tired from holding the boy all the way, and finally put him on the ground, and he climbed up again.

"do not know."

"Don't he know that there is something called a monitor in this world?" Sun leaned close to Jing Jiaren's ear and whispered secretly, "Let's go over there and have a look?"

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows, she was really curious about what Donggong Ziche wanted to do.

"Wilson, you send someone here to watch, and I'll come back after a visit."

"Yes, Miss Jing." Wilson was used to calling her Miss Jing.

Sun slid down from Jing Jiaren's body, took Jing Jiaren's hand and took big steps, and couldn't wait to shout: "Hurry up, Queen, hurry up."

Jing Jiaren smiled helplessly.

……

Dong Gongzi closed the door completely and did not let anyone follow in, including his bodyguards who were standing outside.

Dong Gongzi looked around the room, it wasn't the first time he came, and of course he wasn't very strange...

But before controlling Jing Jiaren, it feels different to look at this room through Jing Jiaren's vision.

Dong Gongzi Che walked to the bed, patting the quilt with his hands, looking for something.

The room was very clean, apparently the servants had come to tidy up long ago.

Dong Gongzi lifted the quilt and looked for it. He fumbled with his hands and turned over the pillow. Finally, he found a black stone at the corner of the bed.

Dong Gongzi held the stone in his hands before his heart sank, leaning against the edge of the bed and sitting down, pressing the open wound with one hand.

He remembered that day when Jing Jiaren was manipulated into the room, Donggong Ziche was tearing off the chain around his neck, and the stone fell to the ground and flew far away.He asked Jing Jiaren to pick it up and put it away on the corner of the bed.

Dong Gongziche unbuttoned it with one hand, and took out the chain around his neck. He had always worn this cross chain, with the same black stone inlaid in the center.

【Hughes, I picked this up on the beach. It’s a strange stone that glows in the sun. 】

[I give this stone to you, happy birthday. 】

【Hughes, it took me a few days to find another one that is exactly the same... I've searched for it. It's hard to find black stones on the beach. These two are the roundest and most beautiful ones. 】

Dong Gongziche looked at the chain on his chest. In his life, Gong Zihua had never given him any gift, so he just gave him a broken stone.

He didn't throw it away because——

[Hughes, what are you doing? 】

[Engrave name. 】

Dong Gongziche rubbed the black stone with his fingers, and he could faintly feel the grains on the stone. He used to sharpen it with a knife for a long time, and carved an s on Gong Zihua's stone. ), carved a c (che) on his stone.

Ordinary stone, after engraving words, its meaning is different.

Moreover, it is a gift from Gong Zihua, and the meaning given to it is even more different...

Things are different, and after so many years, the only thing that remains unchanged, accompanying them down the road, are two cold stones.

【Hughes, you can't take it off at any time.This is what I worked so hard to find! 】

Gong Zihua worked hard for a few days to unearth a stone, but Dong Gongziche took several months to carve it, and spent more than ten years or even a long lifetime to preserve it.

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