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

"My man, I have a sense of what to do." Donggong Ziche had always been calm, but this time his voice had a hint of temper, indicating that his position remained unchanged.

"Tsk, are you really willing to become a dead person?"

"..."

"He is controlled as a puppet, so he should know. How long can you hide?"

Bang—the door was kicked open by a big foot.

Gong Zihua rushed in through the door, with a shocked expression on his face: "I'm under control?"

He had seen Jing Jiaren being controlled... But Donggong Ziche didn't use Jing Jiaren to hurt Ximen Longting back then, even so it was depressing enough.

He is now controlled by Master Donggong, with the intention of killing him.

No wonder he was suddenly put back.

Dong Gongzi's eyes tightened: "Ache."

Gong Zihua clenched his fist and slammed it against the wall hard. No wonder Dong Gongziche's attitude towards him was a little cold after he came back.Is he an idiot?I always only think about myself.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I hurt you?"

so what?Can the controlled Gong Zihua still suppress herself?

Apart from avoiding Donggong Ziche and shutting himself up... there is no other way.

Dong Gongziche walked up to him, put his arms around his waist: "It's okay, with your three-legged cat skills, you can't hurt me."

Gong Zihua's eyes suddenly fell on his neck... thinking of the place where Leng Aofeng licked just now.

"This is what I did?" He didn't forget that he was suddenly dazed, as if he fainted for an instant, and then woke up suddenly.

"It's okay, little injury." Dong Gongzi stared at him deeply, "As long as you come back, as long as you are by my side, it's more important than anything else."

Ximen Longting crossed his legs and said coldly: "If he was a step slower, he would be dead now."

Gong Zihua's whole body was in a cold war, with belated fear.

"That old monster is so sinister!" He stared at his hands, wishing to chop them off.

I can't imagine that if he killed Donggong Ziche... eight hundred times would not be enough for him to die.

"It doesn't matter if I'm locked up. I'm locked up underground too... If I'm locked up here, I can still see you every day."

"If you can't kill them, then you will self-mutilate." Ximen Longting had expected, "There are many ways to torture people, especially those who are in love."

Gong Zihua took off Donggong Ziche's hand, automatically took a few steps back, felt his body with his hand, and was surprised to find that there were two forks hidden in his trouser pocket.

when?Hiding it while eating without paying attention?

He shuddered again in his boots and found a sharp razor...

And just now he stole~ attacked Donggong Ziche's table knife, and it still fell on the ground with blood.

"Are you stupid, don't tell me such a big thing!"

Dong Gongzi's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her voice was heavy: "If it's useful if you lock it up, I won't be stubborn. He controls your thinking."

"What do you mean?"

"Ache, I hope you stay by my side...I hope you stay by my side for a little longer." Dong Gongziche's voice became more blunt.

If Gong Zihua was locked up, he would not be able to assassinate Donggong Ziche, and would lose its use value.

The puppet will fully control his thinking and will not let Gong Zihua out again.

There are many ways to self-mutilate. Even if you can’t get a sharp weapon to commit suicide, you can go on a hunger strike, hit the ground, and other methods.

Can't Donggong Ziche see the consequences?

Just because he knew everything, he was helpless in front of Gong Zihua.