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

For a long day and night, he leaned alone in the carriage, neither eating nor drinking, occasionally fell asleep, and his dreams were full of the past.

Sometimes he seemed to suddenly feel that Donggong Ziche was beside him, and on this train, he searched for each carriage...

In the evening, Jing Jiaren received a call from Gong Zihua, asking her to borrow money, ships and young and strong sailors.

She had already received news from Ximen Longting that Gong Zihua had escaped...

She was not surprised to receive his call. He wanted to borrow something urgently. She agreed without asking why.

"I will put all the things you want at Donggang Wharf as soon as possible."

Gong Zihua on the other end of the phone was unusually silent, and after a long pause, he said, "Jing Jiaren, thank you."

Five words, but Jing Jiaren could tell that he had grown up.

"Gong Zihua, no matter what you do, be safe and have a good journey."

Gong Zihua's throat rose and fell: "Take care of her for me."

"Lin Jiayi is in the Beauty Manor, and I will help you take care of her—she is stronger than you."

Dong Gongzi was completely dead, and she was afraid that Gong Zihua would be overwhelmed.

That idiot has a single mind, if he knew that Dong Gongzi had dug out his heart and gave it to Lin Jiayi, he would definitely go crazy and no one would be able to stop him.

So no matter what Gong Zihua wants to do now, Jing Jiaren will not stop her.

Gong Zihua was about to hang up the phone.

Jing Jiaren said again: "No matter what happens, Jiaren's Manor is your home, and I welcome you."

Gong Zihua silently put down the phone.

Jing Jiaren felt very sad, she didn't know what to do to make up for what she did wrong...

If she had known Donggong Ziche's feelings earlier, she would not have intervened ~ without authorization.

After thinking about it, she edited a text message and sent it uneasy:

[I'm sorry, I didn't know that things would turn out like this in the end, I hope you are happy.Gong Zihua, I hope you are just going away this time to relax... I hope I can see you back one day.I've always considered you family. 】

For a long time, Jing Jiaren kept holding the phone for more than two hours, but there was no reply.

Just when her heart was getting colder, his message came:

【stupid!I never blamed you!Jing Jiaren, thank you! 】

Jing Jiaren's eyes were blurred, and she cried uncomfortably...

When Ximen Longting learned that Jingjiao's wife was made to cry, he was furious and planned to settle the matter as soon as possible and return to the ground.

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On the cruise ship, the sailors worked in an orderly manner, pulling the sails, and Gong Zihua packed the mountaineering bags.

Various emergency tools: ropes, multi-purpose knives, tinder boxes...

He has at least survived in the wild, and he already understands what is the most effective survival tool.

Dark clouds obscure the sky, and a thunderstorm is approaching.

It is the most dangerous time to go out to sea at this time, Gong Zihua is very persistent, there is no need to delay, and he is not willing to wait for a minute.

Dong Gongzi was gone, and even his whole body was hollowed out. He seemed to be immersed in the past and could never return to reality.

Even if he is alive, he is still a walking dead... Life is better than death.

It would be better to die on that island full of memories.

Compass orientation, many copies of the map were printed, and each sailor had one.

These are veteran sailors with considerable experience at sea, and they are usually in charge of the business and transportation of the Ximen family at sea... They have seasoned experience in sailing.