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

With a bang, it was thrown far away.

That huge billboard is not light, usually 4 people can lift it up, but he just lifted it up and fell out.

The few workers who came down were dumbfounded.

The billboard is inlaid with a gold frame, and there are many LED bulbs...

It fell to the ground and aroused thick smoke and dust.

Jing Jiaren raised her head and stared at Leng Aofeng. It's been a while since I saw him, but he was still the same as before.

No matter when she saw him, she always felt like the first time she saw him, his eyes were as clean as dandelions that would never get dirty.When the wind blows, it is scattered everywhere.

A streak of red blood dripped slowly from his forehead.

Jing Jiaren was surprised, and hurriedly shouted: "Leng Aofeng, you are bleeding!"

"I'm fine." Leng Aofeng stretched out his hand and rubbed his neck, which twisted tentatively.

"You...don't move!" Jing Jiaren was anxious.

"Miss, this is your boyfriend, please take him to the hospital." An uncle worker said anxiously.

"That's right, let's say a few kilograms less for this billboard, if it falls from a high altitude, it will seriously injure even if it doesn't kill anyone!"

"Take him to see if the bone is broken."

"Let him stand still, I'll call an ambulance for you!"

The more Jing Jiaren listened, the more impatient she became: "Leng Aofeng, don't move around..."

Leng Aofeng stretched his limbs: "It's really fine."

Jing Jiaren hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her bag and pressed it on his forehead: "You're bleeding, you're fine. Leng Aofeng, why do you always appear out of nowhere to scare me!"

Why is he always there at a critical moment.

Why is it because of her that he gets hurt every time!

Leng Aofeng's eyes flickered slightly: "Beauty, I'm really fine."

"Didi—" The car horn sounded suddenly.

Jing Jiaren turned her head and saw Jian Chenche sitting in the co-pilot: "Get in the car, the hospital."

After working for so long, he is still there?

Jing Jiaren was stunned, and when she saw the driver of the BOSS, she honked the horn again: "Get in the car, just as the BOSS is going to the hospital for a re-examination. After being hit by such a heavy billboard, you must go to the hospital."

The place Jing Jiaren just wiped was bloody again.

Jing Jiaren pushed back his hair and looked, and it was true that he was still bleeding.

"Leng Aofeng, can you walk, or should we wait for an ambulance?"

"I'm fine." He repeated it again.

"I have to go to the hospital! Otherwise, I don't feel relieved!"

Leng Aofeng frowned, seeing her hand tightly grasping his big hand, for fear that he would disappear as suddenly as every time before.

Sitting in the car, Jing Jiaren pulled off Leng Aofeng's collar to look at his neck.

Just now he used the part from his neck to his back to bear the weight...

Carefully pressed it and asked, "Does it hurt here?"

"No pain."

"I still have to go to the hospital to see a doctor or something. You have a broken head."

"Flesh wounds." Leng Aofeng looked at her lightly, with the same deep emotion in his eyes.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror: "Xiaobai, is this your man?"

Jing Jiaren glanced at Jian Chenche who was silent in the passenger seat: "Yes, he is my fiance."

Leng Aofeng is handsome and outstanding, and exudes arrogance and nobility.

Moreover, he saved Jing Jiaren in front of Jian Chenche...

They have such a deep relationship, normal people will retreat in spite of difficulties, right?

It's best for Jian Chenche to be uninterested in her, and it's just to kill the interesting ones!