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

The blood-stained hand fell down, and for a moment, the surrounding air was silent——

It was as if the pause button had been pressed suddenly!

Jing Jiaren's heart sank, and when she saw Ximen Longying's eyes closed, she suddenly fell silent.

After dozens of seconds, everyone seemed to react and looked at each other in a panic.

Aunt Qu was the first to yell, "Second Miss, Second Miss!"

"..."

"Why are you doctors still sticking around? Treat Miss Er, and you must cure her!"

Jing Jiaren's hands were still stained with the blood that Ximen Longying rubbed over, and her heart was beating wildly.

Although Ximen Longying is hateful, I wished she would die before!

But now, Jing Jiaren's heart softened, and she didn't want to see Ximen Longying die like this...

Even if she deserved what she deserved, the child is not at fault, is she?

The servants panicked like ants, the doctor rushed towards Ximen Longying, testing her breath.

Jing Jiaren's hands and feet were cold, and she was almost pushed down by the doctor who rushed over suddenly.

At this moment, a servant suddenly shouted: "Master!"

A cold wind blows.

It seems that there is a huge force impacting.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time, and saw Gao Jun's figure striding towards us——

Leng Aofeng was wearing a long black trench coat with a high collar, and his whole figure was like an extremely charming ghost, moving silently in the night.

He walked towards Jing Jiaren very quickly...

There was a human wall between them—doctors pouring in.

One by one was picked up by Leng Aofeng and thrown out.

Jing Jiaren was very surprised, she didn't expect him to appear: "Leng Aofeng?"

"Stay away from her all of them." Leng Aofeng said with a serious face.

She held Jing Jiaren's hand in his broad palm and brought it to his side.

The process was so fast that it was difficult for Jing Jiaren to react.

"What are you doing here? Death!?"

"It's okay, she won't do anything to me." Jing Jiaren finally found her voice, she was too passive tonight.

"Have you forgotten how she treated you before?"

"Leng Aofeng, I'm really fine," Jing Jiaren pointed to Ximen Longying on the bed, "Look... is she dead?"

Leng Aofeng glanced at the big bed indifferently, showing no emotion.

A doctor sniffed Ximen Longying's breath and said softly, "She's not dead, she just passed out."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Jiaren also suddenly felt relieved...

"Master, you are finally back," Aunt Qu shouted excitedly when she heard that Ximen Longying was fine, "Second Miss has been waiting for you these days."

Leng Aofeng held Jing Jiaren's hand tightly: "Go, I'll take you back."

"Leng Aofeng..."

"It's not suitable for you to stay here for a long time."

Leng Aofeng had a brute force, pulling her, she couldn't control her steps at all.

Being forced to go out, Aunt Qu saw Leng Aofeng about to leave, and shouted sharply: "Stop the young master, we can't let him go like this..."

Leng Aofeng frowned: "Who can stop me?"

His speed is lightning fast.

Aunt Qu immediately knelt down on the ground: "Master, you can't leave, without you, Second Miss will die!"

Leng Aofeng protected Jing Jiaren's waist with one hand, and forced her to stride away.

A servant came to stop him, but he was immediately scared away by Leng Aofeng's knife-like gaze.

Seeing that begging was useless, Aunt Qu jumped aside hastily and rang the alarm bell.

Leng Aofeng took Jing Jiaren out of the room, and a large number of bodyguards came from both ends of the corridor, holding tranquilizer pistols...