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

Jing Jiaren looked back at Ximen Longting...

His shirt was torn into strips when he took off, and his upper body was exposed, with the long windbreaker over it.

There are some fighting gaps on the windbreaker, it's a mess...

Blood dripped down the abdomen onto the trousers, and the trousers were bleeding all the time.

How severe must the wound be to be so unstoppable?After such a long time, the blood has not scabbed and blocked.

Jing Jiaren was thinking wildly, Ximen Longting pinched her chin: "Don't think wildly!"

"I don't know what I have to do to share your pain."

"kiss Me!"

"It's time, you still have the mood to joke!"

"I look like I'm joking?" He bowed his head slightly, his messy bangs fell down, and his lips were pale.

Jing Jiaren hooked his neck, pressed against his lips and kissed...

Maybe it's not necessarily possible to get out, maybe it's the last kiss.

No matter what happens, she will accompany him to the end...

The more this time, the more she should show bravery.

"Ximen Longting, I will never abandon you."

"It's almost there!"

Ten minutes later, Jing Jiaren slightly withdrew her lips and leaned into his arms, absorbing his masculine scent.

Strange, why hasn't Wilson come back yet?

"Is something wrong with him?" Jing Jiaren had an ominous premonition, "Come on, let's go over and see what's going on."

Ximen Longting raised his lips and asked, "Aren't you afraid of danger ahead?"

"We can't leave Wilson alone, we have to go... the three of us go out together."

If you want to die, you will die here together.

But SUN... what to do.

That little face flashed across Jing Jiaren's mind, and before she had time to think any more, she took out an anesthesia pistol and held it in her hand.

Ximen Longting held the torch, and the road ahead was brightly illuminated...

The corridor was claustrophobic and long, and it was very quiet along the way, but there was a strange shuffling sound, which came from nowhere.

After walking for half an hour, I finally saw the exit, but there was no sign of Wilson along the way.

Strange, with Wilson's personality, he should turn back before going too far.

"Hey, wait—"

Before Jing Jiaren could stop her, Ximen Longting had already opened the door and walked in. She didn't dare to neglect, so she quickly followed.

"You don't even know what's inside the door. It's too careless to just walk in." Jing Jiaren grabbed his hand tightly, "What if there is a hidden weapon? I was almost scared to death by you!"

It's an empty room...

There are wooden beds, wooden tables, and wooden chairs, with exquisite carvings, and the curtains are very old. It is obvious that no one has visited for a long time, and it is full of dust and cobwebs.

That Haloxylon sound is more obvious, in the dark...

Jing Jiaren looked around vigilantly: "Ximen Longting, I always feel that there is something, and my back feels cold."

Ximen Longting's handsome chin hooked: "I never believe in ghosts and gods."

"I don't believe it... But, didn't you hear a strange sound? Like a bug..."

Learn about Soso.

Jing Jiaren turned on the flashlight and looked towards the corner to see a fat scorpion crawling out.

Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief: "So it's your kind."

It's not surprising that there are scorpions in this kind of place, which is damp and dark.

Jing Jiaren casually picked up a vase and threw it at it...

A bunch of scorpions ran out of the broken vase, which made Jing Jiaren dumbfounded.

"Who told you to touch it?" Ximen Longting grabbed her hand, "Did you bite?"