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

so close……

Wilson gave them a hand. He was still in shock and broke out in a cold sweat.

Jing Jiaren slumped on Ximen Longting's waist and half sat up, looked at Ximen Longting with a pale face: "We are finally safe, have we escaped?!"

Wilson glanced at the opposite side, Gong Zihua got up and left, but those who held the torches did not retreat.

Wilson said with dark eyes: "I don't think he will just be so reconciled, he will definitely find other ways to come here."

"What should I do?"

"Get out of here first and find a safe place." Wilson took a flashlight and took a photo. "This bridge is not stable, and it may collapse at any time."

Jing Jiaren didn't have time to think more, she stood up limply, feeling weak all over.

I usually thought I was brave, but when it came to the critical moment, it was really useless...

Ximen Longting bent his long legs, knocked on the door with his hand and remembered, frowning tightly, but he didn't sit up several times.

"What's wrong?" Jing Jiaren reached out and held his hand, trying to pull him up.

Ximen Longting raised his head slightly, almost bringing Jing Jiaren onto him—

After all, Ximen Longting was very heavy, how could she be able to lift it.

At this time, Wilson played the role of a loyal servant again, squatting down and holding his shoulders, and only then helped him stand up.

Jing Jiaren looked at him worriedly: "What's wrong with you!?"

So brave just now...

"Is it the wound on your stomach?"

Sitting up will especially yank the wound on the abdomen!

Jing Jiaren took a look, and sure enough, his abdomen was covered in blood, which was stained red.Probably because when I brought her here just now, I used all kinds of force and bumped into the wound...

"It's okay." Ximen Longting frowned, "Let's go."

Jing Jiaren's nose was so sore, it was only at this time that her uselessness was fully revealed, and all of this was caused by her taking Gong Zihua lightly.

"I'll support you." Jing Jiaren put his arm on her shoulder, trying to carry him away.

Ximen Longting's strength did not press on her.

"Ximen Longting, I'll help you, you lean on me!"

"Aren't you afraid of being crushed?"

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip tightly, hating herself now, ashamed that she couldn't help her a little.

There seemed to be a knife twisting back and forth in her heart, which made her feel so uncomfortable that she couldn't help herself.

What the hell can she do?Can't do anything well... like a useless piece of crap.

Ximen Longting's mellow voice came: "You are useless now, which just shows how useful I am."

"..."

"The more a man shows his existence at this time... You know everything, what do you want me to do?" He pinched her nose, "It's nice that you rely on me."

Jing Jiaren raised her head slightly in surprise.

"Let me have more fun in the future!"

Knowing that he was comforting her, Jing Jiaren couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"I know you're trying to comfort me."

Ximen Longting interlocked his fingers, held her hand and kissed the back of her hand: "You will never understand the feeling of being needed, how important it is to me!"

In the past, Jing Jiaren never needed him, she could do everything well.

He will always be the one she chooses to be abandoned in the first place...a useless man.

"Master," Wilson stopped in front, feeling extremely helpless, "Let's go first."

At this time, you are still talking about love, so you want to kill him in a hurry? !