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

Jing Jiaren was dizzy, had a cold, and was tired from walking.

Ximen Longting picked her up horizontally, skillfully...

"Can we escape?" When we reached the open space, Jing Jiaren saw the police cars approaching, and was about to surround the villa.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "Try it."

Damn, you dare to catch him, you're tired of the job!

Ximen Longting's fists were ringing secretly. He was very good at fighting, but he didn't have any manpower or weapons in his hands. If he really fought a battle, he would definitely suffer...

What's more, he promised to marry her tomorrow.

"Let's go," Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand and gave him a hand, "Ximen Longting, don't look, let's go!"

Ximen Long narrowed his fiery eyes and got into the car.

Two police cars drove into the door, the driver turned the steering wheel and drove straight past: "Master, sit still."

Actually passed through the space between the two police cars abruptly.

chi...

The doors rattled and sparked.

Ximen Longting pulled up his seat belt and made Jing Jiaren sit up straight.

But inertia still made her body lean forward, almost hitting the back of the front seat.

Ximen Longting supported her shoulders. He didn't wear a seat belt. He was not so lucky and hit his head heavily on the front seat.

The driver turns the steering wheel and makes a gorgeous turn.

"Bang!" Jing Jiaren heard a gunshot.

Police cars were parked nearby, drawing guns and firing at their wheels in an attempt to stop the car.

Dozens of police cars were dispatched spectacularly. Jing Jiaren watched through the glass, there were so many... It seemed that they were trying to catch some international robbers. Isn't it too serious?

"Where are you going now?"

"Master, there is a side gate in this neighborhood, and there should be no police cars passing by for the time being."

Ximen Longting moved his feet and took out the car mat. There was a hidden groove here. Ximen Longting buckled the hidden groove and lifted it up with force, revealing a space for hiding a toolbox.

With a strong lift, Ximen Longting lifted the toolbox up, scanned his fingerprints, and opened the lid.

It turned out to be full of guns!

Ximen Longting picked up a pistol and loaded it quickly.

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand to hold him down: "Ximen Longting, don't!"

"..."

"If you shoot at the police, it's a serious crime... Also, if you hide your firearms, it's a serious crime!" Jing Jiaren held his hand, "Wang Yingying is interested in you, so at most I'll charge you a little... ..."

She can probably guess what the charges are...

Did Wang Yingying call the police?Said that Ximen Longting fan ~ raped her or something like that?

"You can't rush there at this time, and you have been convicted of your crime." Jing Jiaren shook her head and said, "Once you have a gun to fight, it will not be a small problem if you start a fuss."

Ximen Longting's red eyes were burning: "What do you mean?"

"Run!"

The driver was skilled in driving, and he ran fast in the pinch of a bunch of police cars, followed by gunshots from time to time, hitting the car's buttocks...

Ximen Longting threw the pistol back into the box in discouragement, feeling extremely bored and agitated.

This won't work, that won't work!Ximen Longting, who has always been the only one who respects me, seems to be locked in a box full of rules now!

Jing Jiaren rubbed his face: "Normal citizens must obey the law."

"..."

"It's time for you to taste the powerlessness of our ordinary people," Jing Jiaren said bitterly, "In the future, you will at least restrain yourself and stop acting recklessly."

"You still think I'm not in a bad mood?"

Jing Jiaren leaned her head on his shoulder: "Okay, no matter what happens, I will accompany you."