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Chapter 1190

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That woman, Sang Mo, not only did she kidnap His Highness, she even tried to sow discord between you and His Highness even after she died. His Highness is your biological son. You've spent so much time and effort to raise such an excellent Highness, but that woman managed to turn His Highness away from you in just three years. Doesn't she deserve to die? "

Di Zhong's heart was filled with guilt at first, but now, it was filled with stubbornness.

That's right, didn't that evil woman, Sang Mo, deserve to die?

If he could go back in time and do it all over again, he would still try his best to kill her.

"I didn't know that he had a filthy person like you by his side, constantly reminding him to do stupid things."

Suddenly, a voice filled with a demonic aura appeared in the private jet, scaring everyone in the cabin.

"Di. Jing. Qian!" Di Zhong screamed in horror.

Di Jingqian replied with a 'hmm' and started giggling with the devilish aura around her waist.

Di Zhong felt that he had lost all his face because of this great-granddaughter of his. He was angry, angry, and scared at the same time. He yelled at her, "How did your voice reach our plane? You bribed a few of my teams, didn't you? "

Jing Qian snorted, "Di Zhong, you're old now. You can't keep up with this era anymore. You … deserve to die. "

Di Zhong and the chief executive's pupils shrank.

"Di Jingqian, you're a traitor! He's your great-grandfather, your biological great-grandfather. You should go to hell for treating your ancestor like this! "

"You didn't go to hell, so why should I?"

Jing Qian's voice was so cold that the chief executive, who was used to acting like a tyrant around Di Zhong, couldn't help but shiver.

"Bad news, Mr. King, I lost control of the plane."

The captain opened the door and told Di Zhong a piece of devastating news with a pale face.

Di Zhong and the chief steward felt their brains explode. Even if they tried their best to hide their fear, they could no longer do so.

"Princess Jing Qian, is that you? You did something to the plane, didn't you? You are the King's great-granddaughter. How could you do something that would harm the King? Good boy, quickly return the plane to normal. "

Even if they didn't know anything about technology, Di Zhong and the chief steward knew that their plane had been hijacked by Jing Qian.

The Head Chief was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He quickly put in a good word.

But Jing Qian didn't buy it.

The plane that was flying smoothly suddenly dropped 50 meters without warning.

Although 50 meters was nothing compared to flying at a high altitude. However, the sudden descent of 50 meters caused everyone in the cabin to lose their footing.

When Di Zhong realized something was wrong, he sat on the seat and fastened his seat belt. His seat had been specially designed. There was a device on it. If it really couldn't handle it, it could be ejected at the last step.

But the chief executive and the bodyguards didn't have such good luck.

When they saw that the situation was not good, even if they came out to talk, their hands were still tightly holding onto the objects in the cabin.

But the chief executive and the bodyguards were standing. So when the plane dropped rapidly, their bodies directly hit the roof of the cabin.

This impact was nothing to the bodyguards, but to the chief executive, it was a heavy blow.

His head almost hit the roof of the cabin, and then he fell down.

(End of Chapter)

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