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

Jing Jiaren bit her lip: "If you hold on, Ximen Longting is coming soon."

She knew she couldn't escape, but at least she could delay the time... until Ximen Longting came.

And she felt that Gong Zihua didn't kill her...

Because the masked people didn't use guns, but a special hidden weapon.

Moreover, if Gong Zihua really wanted to kill Jing Jiaren, he would have had countless opportunities to kill him with a single shot...

Chen's body was slashed open by countless sharp weapons at the same time, unable to support his body, he knelt on the ground.

The incense on Jing Jiaren's bracelet was also exhausted, and some masked figures who were stunned and shot by an anesthesia gun fell to the ground in disarray.

But more masked people surrounded him again.

Jing Jiaren had no choice but to retreat, suddenly thought of something, pulled out the dagger from her boot, and pressed it on her neck.

"If you come here again, I will die."

"..."

"I know that Gong Zihua asked you to catch me back alive," Jing Jiaren said in a cold voice when she saw their footsteps successfully stopped, "If I die, things will probably become very troublesome. You all have to carry Turn the head over to him!"

All the masked people looked at each other in dismay, holding their hidden weapons and just about to step forward——

When Jing Jiaren exerted a little force, the sharp blade cut through her skin, and blood immediately flowed down her neck.

Chen had already fallen to the ground, blood gushing from his body, convulsing endlessly.

There are masked people in the front and back of the corridor, and Jing Jiaren is weak...

There was a long silence, and the lights began to go out one by one.

Seeing it, it will all be extinguished.

Jing Jiaren grasped the dagger tightly and stomped her foot: "Ximen Longting——"

After the words fell, she heard footsteps...

The sound of thunderous footsteps approached.

Jing Jiaren was delighted, seeing the right direction, which is the road when she came, the masked people gave way one after another, and the man standing in the lead was the enchanting and evil man, Gong Zihua...

The hope in Jing Jiaren's eyes was shattered.

"Young master..." A masked man leaned forward and said a few words in a low voice.

It was probably reporting why they didn't dare to go forward to arrest people.

Jing Jiaren pressed the dagger tightly: "Gong Zihua, if you don't let me go, I will die!"

"..."

"I know it's very useful for you to keep me... It's a pity that you betrayed my trust, I look down on you... Hiss!"

There was a pain in Jing Jiaren's right arm, and a hidden plum blossom weapon brushed past her. She gasped in pain, and the knife in her hand almost fell.

Just when she was distracted, a hand twisted her wrist, she let go of the pain, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Gong Zihua tugged her forcefully: "You want to die, it's not that easy."

"Young master, their people are here..."

The footsteps of another group of people came, followed by the sound of fighting.

Jing Jiaren squinted and saw figures fighting at the end of the darkness, and the lights immediately turned on.

She saw that familiar and handsome face...

The figure of Ximen Longting is extremely eye-catching.

"Master, I saw Miss Jing." Wilson said while typing.

Ximen Longting's gaze also came through, and he dodged a few hidden weapons sideways, and kicked the two masked men flying away with his legs raised.

Jing Jiaren suddenly lowered her head and bit Gong Zihua's arm, exhausting all her strength.

Gong Zihua subconsciously wanted to get rid of the pain, and shook Jing Jiaren out with a palm. She fell against the wall, and the wall behind her turned into a revolving door, which could be moved.

She was instantly transferred to the other side of the wall...