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

Gong Zihua pulled her chapped lips and smiled foolishly.

I thought I would never see him until I died...

This is simply better than dreaming. When I wake up after closing my eyes, I see the person I miss the most.

Dong Gongziche moved his body carefully, holding him in his arms: "Ah Che, tell me if it hurts."

"understood."

Seeing Donggong Ziche, he felt no pain all over his body and felt very refreshed.

It's just that his hand bone seems to be broken?When he was hugged, the pressure hurt so much that he almost fainted.

Seeing Dong Gongziche's cautious look, he couldn't bear to say...

Holding the man in his arms, he strode to the main hall, and the doctor rushed over as soon as he received the news.

Ximen Longting came upstairs after receiving the news, with a life-threatening ruthlessness on his face.

I heard that the real Gong Zihua is back, what about Jing Jiao's wife?

"Where is my woman?" The big boss grabbed his collar and growled.

"Hey... Lao Tzu's arm."

Dong Gongzi's face turned cold: "Mr. Ximen, he is seriously ill now."

Seeing that he was covered in injuries, Ximen Longting let go of him angrily: "Are you sure he is real? Could it be some clone who has been trained very similarly!?"

"Will Mr. Ximen misunderstand Miss Jing?"

"..."

"Me too, how could my own people admit their mistakes."

Damn!

Ximen Longting slammed his fist hard on the armrest of the sofa, "You escaped and left my woman in a dangerous situation?"

Thinking of Gong Zihua's body being injured, he couldn't imagine Jing Jiaren's situation!

"You can rest assured that Jing Jiaren is fine for the time being, and I am the only one who was whipped."

Ximen Longting squinted his eagle-like eyes.

"Who says I'm a man?"

"Still a traitor." Ximen Longting added.It is expected that Master Donggong will not let a traitor go, how could he let him back?

Dong Gongziche took advantage of the two talking and squeezed Gong Zihua's arm hard.

The howl of slaughtering pigs sounded!

Gong Zihua almost fainted, Dong Gongziche gently supported his back: "Your arm bone is dislocated, I'll help you put it back."

Painful cold sweat broke out on Gong Zihua's forehead, and his face turned pale: "You know?"

Dong Gongziche smiled plainly, from the fact that he hugged Gong Zihua, felt Gong Zihua's tense body, and focused on his arms, he knew that his hand hurt.

It's a pity that Donggong Ziche has tried his best to avoid...

"Ache...you are seriously injured."

"Hey, it's nothing, it's all flesh wounds, you can't die." Gong Zihua said mockingly.

That old man in Donggong is very hateful. Every day he beats him with braids soaked in salt water, and the pain makes him feel sore.

Finally, the wound gradually stopped hurting, and another basin of salt water was poured down, tossing him half to death.

The wound would die from pain just touching water, not to mention salt water...

Gong Zihua didn't say anything, but he thought Dong Gongziche wouldn't know if he didn't?

His torn, blood-stained clothes were stained with dried-up salt particles.

"The old monster didn't kill me, but he let me back if he kept me. It's very evil," Gong Zihua pursed his chapped lips and said, "Did I have a bomb strapped to me?"

"..."

"Quickly check it out for me!" He howled belatedly.

"It's hard for an idiot who doesn't usually think about things, but sometimes he uses his brain." Ximen Longting sneered.

The bombs will not be there, the beauty manor is equipped with infrared rays everywhere, if there are any bombs, they can be detected.