Knock knock, Hei Lintian knocked on the door: "I want a chicken lunch box. OK?"
"Bring it here, anything will do..."
Jing Jiaren squatted on the ground and looked at Gong Zihua's festering wound: "What should I do about his injury? It will rot if not treated."
Hei Lintian sent a box lunch: "I have no way to find the medicine."
"Then can you apply to Mr. Dong Gong? Treat his wounds."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult."
It would be merciful not to cut off Mong Zihua's arms and legs and make him disabled.
Master Togong almost wanted to do this at first, but then he changed his mind for some reason. Maybe he hoped that Gong Zihua and Togong Zi Che would have a fierce fight?
Jing Jiaren took the lunch box and bit her lip: "Can I trouble you to get something to drink?"
Hei Lintian raised his purple-black lips and smiled lightly: "Okay. But remember, I will only do small errands in front of you."
Ji Anan's back was slightly stiff...
His tone of voice, demeanor, and expressions when he spoke to Hei Lintian were all too similar...
Sometimes she would be in a trance, thinking they were the same person.
But, this is not possible?!
"Gong Zihua, let's eat." Ji An'an knew that food was in short supply in the underground kingdom, and chicken legs were very precious food.
Even though he is a jailer, Hei Lintian doesn't need Hua Jingdou to change, right?
"Don't eat." There was blood on the corner of Gong Zihua's mouth, and she closed her eyes, "You can leave."
"What's wrong?"
"I don't want to implicate you... I'm going to go out after being handcuffed here. Old Donggong hates me and Hughes so much, how could he let us go?"
"..."
"As long as I live, I will be tortured day by day."
Jing Jiaren's heart tightened. She originally wanted to tell him about the collar around his neck and discuss what to do.
Given Gong Zihua's current negative state, her words would only add fuel to the fire.
"As long as you are alive, I will find a way to rescue you. Don't forget that I am Jing Jiaren!"
Gong Zihua sneered: "Without Ximen Longting, what does it matter if you are Jing Jiaren?"
When was Ximen Longting not protecting her in the most critical moment?
"So, if I'm caught, Ximen Longting will definitely find a way to come down and rescue me. I'll take you along with him, it won't take any effort."
"You are so naive. Old Donggong won't deal with you because you are his daughter. What about me?"
"..."
"I had a dream last night. I dreamed that I dragged Hughes into a murderous situation in the primitive forest... He died..." Gong Zihua opened his empty eyes, the light in his eyes was extremely fragile, "If there is
Time shuttle, I will definitely go back to that time and strangle myself with my own hands, so that I will not put him in danger again and again. If I die, he will be the unrivaled God of War in the world..."
He became Tohnomiya Toru's only weakness.
"Then have you ever thought that if you die, he won't survive?"
Gong Zihua was slightly startled.
"I only know that Ximen Longting and I are indispensable. If one of you dies, the other will not survive alone. With Mr. Donggong's character, I don't think he would survive if he knew you were in trouble."
Mong Zihua's dull face showed great pain.
"Eat, we haven't reached the most desperate stage yet... none of us can accept our fate."
Gong Zihua took the lunch box with trembling hands full of scars. Jing Jiaren silently picked up the spoon and fed it: "Don't move around, I'll feed you."
After a few mouthfuls of rice, Gong Zihua's eye circles became redder and redder, and she choked forcibly.