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

"So, do you really admit that he is dead?" Ximen Long said excitedly.

Gong Zihua's eyes are filled with bottomless emptiness...

"Alright, if he is alive, let him be locked in there for the rest of his life until he dies."

Like a puppet on a string, Gong Zihua mechanically grabbed Ximen Longting's hand: "Check!"

Ximen Longting stared at that hand coldly...

He is not prejudiced against homosexuality, but when he thinks that Gong Zihua's sexual orientation is a man, he consciously treats Gong Zihua as a woman.

Damn, no woman can touch him except Jing Jiaren.

He shook off Gong Zihua's hand, and flicked his sleeve impatiently: "From now on, stay three meters away from me, and I will break your hand if you touch it again."

He also asked the forensic doctor to continue to open the coffin for autopsy.

Nuo Er stopped loudly and was dragged out by Ximen Longting's men.

Gong Zihua couldn't sit still, and all the joints in his body were trembling.

He wanted to see it, but he didn't dare to. He didn't know when he became so shy.

The organ of the crystal coffin was unscrewed, and Ximen Longting brought in senior programmers, mechanics, hackers, etc. to deal with any unexpected situation.

There is a coded electronic lock under the organ, which was cracked by the programmer in just 5 minutes.

Gong Zihua, like a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of the crystal coffin, stared blankly at Dong Gong Ziche, and walked away without a sound.

When the forensic doctor was appraising it, he didn't dare to look at it...

The hair, nails, and skin of Dong Gongzi Toru were extracted...

Gong Zihua suddenly roared heart-piercingly, beating the guards who stopped him like a madman.

The forensic doctor pierced Donggong Ziche's skin with a needle, and it had dried up without blood. He knew this when he extracted the skin.

Now the injection is pumping his cells.

Gong Zihua seems to have suddenly lost his mental retardation, like a five or six-year-old child who doesn't understand anything and can only yell.

Grief hurts all over his body, and he can't find a way to vent it.

Donggong Ziche's body seems to be broken if touched...

Every movement of the forensic doctor was full of professional care, Gong Zihua suddenly rushed up to make trouble, with a clicking sound, Dong Gongziche's left arm was accidentally broken.

Ximen Longting was disturbed by his quarrel, the forensic doctor had obtained the sample and closed the crystal coffin again.

"Master, the corpse is confirmed to be the real one..."

Gong Zihua's eyes were scarlet, and a powerful gas came from his throat...

His eardrums were buzzing, and the truth he tried to reject swept him like a flood.

Bang, knee hit the ground.

Gong Zihua knelt heavily on the ground, tears streaming from her eyes.

Gong Zihua cried with grief, only sobs came out of her throat, normal mourners would kneel in front of the coffin and say some sad words, why did you leave me, why did you die without a break, you go how will i live after i...

Gong Zihua just cried, and the rain all over the world turned into his tears, and he stood in front of the coffin and cried all night.

Ximen Longting was silent, he couldn't stand a man crying...

At this moment, it seems to be infected by his sadness, and the entire cold space is filled with a suppressed wound.

Ximen Longting suddenly missed Jing Jiaren, thinking in panic.He can't bear this kind of life and death scene?Loving her is like suddenly having a pair of armor, making yourself strong enough to protect her; at the same time, you have more weaknesses.

All the people were withdrawn from the hall, leaving only one to look after Gong Zihua.