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

Ximen Longting kicked hard: "Damn it!"

Didi Didi started to sound the siren, Ximen Longting didn't have time to check where the applause was, and opened the door violently.

The rain started to get heavier, he took out the umbrella from the trunk, but did not open it, and chased after the faint footprints on the ground...

Fortunately, it was a yellow muddy land. There were marks where Jing Jiaren walked, and there were paw prints when the dog stepped on the ground.

Ximen Longting looked at the paw print, and couldn't tell whether it was a dog's foot or a wolf's foot for a moment——his heart ached like being cut by a knife.

Jing Jiaren hid under a towering banyan tree to shelter from the rain. The intertwined roots of the tree protruded, and the leaves of the banyan tree were green, like a super big green umbrella in full bloom.

There are small daisies growing on the grass, and the dots of white are stained with crystal rain in the grass.

Jing Jiaren squatted 5 meters away from the big dog that had just chased her.

She held a stick in her hand and gestured, one person and one dog confronting each other.

"Wang Wang!"

The figure of Ximen Longting standing in the woods stopped, turned around and walked towards the direction of the barking dogs.

The rain hit his slender figure, his red pupils were bloodthirsty——

Under the big banyan tree, Jing Jiaren's frail figure was trembling.

A wretched middle-aged man gave her a hand.

Jing Jiaren pulled her hand away, and the man held her shoulder again.

Like a hurricane blowing by.

Jing Jiaren raised her head, and Ximen Longting was close at hand. She grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, and fell backwards, twisting the man's hand bones, and stepped hard on his back.

When Jing Jiaren realized it, the uncle's hair was grabbed and he had already been punched many times in the face.

"Ximen Longting, stop!"

"..."

"I tell you to stop!"

Jing Jiaren reached out and hugged Ximen Longting's arm.

Another big thunder exploded, and the rain became heavier...

Ximen Longting stopped coldly, afraid of hitting Jing Jiaren: "Let go."

"You are crazy, why are you beating someone? You almost killed him!?"

"He belittled you, not only should he be hit, he should be killed!" Ximen Longting kicked hard again.

"Uh..." The uncle heard another sound from his bones, and his old life was about to die.

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened in disbelief: "How can he belittle me?"

"He just touched you, I saw it." If he came a step later, I can't believe what would happen.

"He just kindly pulled me up. I was a little dizzy. He just helped me up."

Ximen Longting: "..."

"Because of this, you beat him half to death?" Jing Jiaren shouted, "Quickly remove your foot!"

Ximen Longting moved his feet angrily, took off his coat and put it on her shoulders, picked up the umbrella that fell on the ground and opened it: "Take it."

Jing Jiaren held it in her hand.

Ximen Longting glanced at the big dog with sullen eyes: "It was chasing you just now?"

"Um……"

"Have you bitten enough?"

"No, but almost." Jing Jiaren stared at him, "Why did you put me in such a remote place, I almost had an accident."

Ximen Longting's gaze was deep and gloomy.

Jing Jiaren asked again: "Why did you fall back?"

He saw that it was raining, and pregnant women could not take cold water.

He stared at the heavy rain, and the banyan tree became a good shelter, with intermittent raindrops dripping through the cracks in the tree.

"Walk."

"What about this uncle?"

Ximen Longting looked at the dying man: "It's unlucky for him." He didn't look at the almanac when he went out.