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

Jing Jiaren's center of gravity was unstable, she staggered a few steps forward and fell to the ground.

Her knee was so painful, her arm was still bleeding, she pressed her hand, and just stood up when she heard the sound of the wall moving again.

It was dark all around, and Shimen could not be seen clearly.

Jing Jiaren raised her heart and clenched her fists...

"it's me."

With a deep and magnetic voice, I realized that this voice is so beautiful.

Jing Jiaren threw herself into his arms, smelling the breath coming from him, the effect of stability and calmness.

"Ximen Longting..." Her flustered heart was suddenly at peace.

Ximen Longting hugged her with one arm, pressed his lips on the top of her head, and rubbed comfortingly: "What are you afraid of, I am here."

The stone gate behind him was moving again.

Jing Jiaren dragged him forward: "Be careful, don't be hit by Shimen!"

I don't know who came in this time, Ximen Longting has already let go of her and fought with the other party.

There was a sound of bones being crushed, and Jing Jiaren's hands groped in the darkness: "Ximen Longting?"

A cluster of flames lit up.

Ximen Longting pressed the lighter, his handsome face outlined a deep outline in the darkness.

There was a kerosene lamp on the wall, and he waved away the cobwebs and lit the wick.

A little light shines on...

Jing Jiaren saw that the person lying on the ground was a masked man, his hands and feet were all spread out, probably a broken bone.

Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting in surprise, was he so ruthless?It's only been a few minutes...

At this time, another person jumped in from the stone wall.

Ximen Longting stretched out his hand and punched Wilson, who was kicked back to the wall and turned out again.

"Ximen Longting, that was Wilson just now."

Ximen Longting's face tensed: "..."

Wilson turned in from outside the stone wall again: "Master, it's me! It's me!"

Ximen Longting stared at him coldly: "What's going on outside?"

"The fight was fierce, and he has a lot of people... I think it's impossible for him to stand out. Let's leave quickly. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Jing Jiaren frowned and asked, "Go? Where?"

"We can only go forward." Wilson stared forward.

The candle light is not far away, and the front is dark, and I don't know where it leads.

The stone wall moved again, two masked men rushed in, and bounced Wilson who was standing in front of the wall.

Ximen Longting grabbed Jing Jiaren's shoulder and pushed her to turn her back: "Don't look!"

"..."

Jing Jiaren was facing the dark unknown road ahead, and behind her was the sound of Ximen Longting's fists and feet rubbing against each other.

On the ground lay the metal lighter that Ximen Longting had dropped.

Jing Jiaren picked it up, looked at the fire, and walked forward tentatively, exploring the way ahead.

Soon, Ximen Longting followed and grabbed her arm: "Who made you walk around?"

Jing Jiaren couldn't help turning her head, seeing that the two masked men had also been dealt with just now, and the smell of blood was filling...

Ximen Longting's big palm covered her eyes: "I told you not to look!"

Wilson turned in with four bodyguards this time: "You two, guard the door here, don't let anyone in."

Wilson glanced at the three corpses on the ground, and personally dragged them and stacked them in front of the wall as a little collateral.

Wilson took out a flashlight and looked around, and the light from the flashlight fell into a large water tank.

The water in the tank is cloudy, I don't know how long it has been here...

"Push this water tank to the wall and block it!" He ordered decisively.