Jiaren Manor was so big that Gong Zihua wandered around for half an hour, always one step behind Dong Gong Zi Che. From the servants, he learned that Dong Gong Zi Che was beaten up by Ximen Long Ting, but was let go again...

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The reason was simple. When Ximen Longting woke up, he found that Jing Jiaren had been controlled, holding a dagger to his neck, and threatened them to let Donggong Ziche leave.

Ximen Longting took the opportunity to seize the dagger and asked the servants to take away any dangerous things. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he grabbed Donggong Ziche and gave him a beating.

Jing Jiaren took this moment to run to the window sill——

[If our Highness does not leave the Beauty Manor safely within half an hour, prepare to collect the body of your woman.]

Their living room is on the fourth floor of the castle. If you jump, you will either die or be crippled.

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shi~t!

Gong Zihua's legs were weak from running and her throat was burning. She leaned on the railing of the third floor verandah and panted.

At a glance, he saw Higashomiko Tetsu leaving from the side door on the first floor.

In the open space, rows of guards and personal bodyguards stood in rows, and they knelt down on one knee the moment Higashikata Toru appeared.

Gong Zihua started to get anxious. Even if he yelled at such a long distance, Higashi Gong Ziche couldn't hear him.

In desperation, he pushed the flowerpot down, and the sound it made successfully attracted the attention of the other party.

Higashikata turned his face, the cold wind was blowing his bangs, he was wearing a military coat, he seemed to be a world away from him.

Higashikata glanced at him, turned around, and raised his black gloves.

The guards stood up in unison and surrounded Donggong Ziche into a wall built by one person.

Miyako Hua stood there stupidly. He was sure that Togiya Toru saw him, but without any hesitation, Togiya Toru turned around and left.

[Ah Che, I don’t want you anymore. Take care.] Gong Zihua seemed to see little Hughes sitting on the railing with his legs folded, looking at him with his long eyelashes slightly lowered, his eyes warm and distant.

"Little bitch, dog, come back here!"

He reached out to grab it, and the little Hughes was like a disappearing smoke, disappearing into nothing in an instant.

Gong Zihua's heart tightened violently, and she chased downstairs mechanically.

When he ran out of the side door on the first floor, fighter planes were circling and taking off in the open space in the distance.

Gong Zihua stepped across the huge lawn, her steps slumped, until she reached the apron. There was no fighter plane left, and not even a shadow of a fighter plane was left in the sky.

Mong Zihua seemed to be finally tired and sat down on the ground. The grass was wet with the morning dew.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, his hands were full of water, and his legs were exhausted.

Gong Zihua propped up her knees, crossed her legs with her arms, and bent her back to the extreme, as tired as an ostrich.

【Xius, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time.】

Gong Zihua's figure vaguely overlapped with that of Yuan Yeche in his memory. He asked aggrievedly, his eyes red with tears.

The young Hughes knelt down and rubbed his messy hair: [Idiot, don't come to me again next time.]

[You disappeared after I woke up. I was afraid that you would abandon me... and don’t want me anymore.]

【If I disappear, you don’t need to look for me, I will come to you - don’t go anywhere, just wait for me where you are.】

If he disappears, no one can find him unless he shows up. That's always been the case.
Chapter completed!