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

A few minutes later, the driver drove the car at the narrowest intersection, and Ximen Longting ordered him to abandon the car.

The traffic was stuck here, so the police car behind couldn't drive over, so they had to get out of the car and chase after him.

Jing Jiaren was caught by Ximen Longting, and ran staggeringly, completely led by him...

"Stop, don't run!"

If you can stand still, there will be ghosts.

Jing Jiaren was out of breath when she ran, and was thrown on his shoulder by Ximen Longting after a while.

"If you don't stand still, we'll shoot... Wait!"

Who is waiting for who is a fool?

There was the sound of a helicopter turning, and the propeller brought up a huge wind, sweeping the fallen leaves and flying.

Several policemen who were chasing saw the helicopter and immediately drew their guns and prepared to shoot.

Jing Jiaren heard a burst of bullets shooting indiscriminately, and her heart was heavy. She didn't know if Ximen Longting had fired again, but she only knew that she was picked up by the people in the helicopter.

The cops were just trying to shoot the legs and stop them from escaping.

After all, I don't want to commit murder...

But the legs are the hardest place to hit.

Then, he could only watch Ximen Longting climb onto the plane.

The plane slowly rose into the air, Jing Jiaren looked down, the policemen had already arrived at the place where they boarded the plane, and raised their guns and fired a few bullets into the air...

After discovering that it was useless, I became furious.

Ximen Longting looked down at his feet coldly, his crimson eyes were filled with the color of foggy ivy... as magnificent as blood.

He will keep all these police cars chasing him in his mind, and he will never let them go.

"Ximen Longting, close the plane door." Jing Jiaren reminded softly, grabbing his hand for fear that he would fall.

A high-altitude wind gushes in...

Ximen Longting closed the door of the plane, turned around and gathered her coat: "Is it cold?"

Jing Jiaren shook her head: "Your sweater is very warm."

Ximen Longting raised his lips and straightened her wind-blown hair with his fingers: "I promised to marry you tomorrow, so I will never break my promise."

Jing Jiaren stretched her eyebrows and smiled.

Isn't Wang Yingying's purpose to obstruct their marriage?

If they can successfully obtain the marriage certificate, Wang Yingying will be in the same boat, right?

"However, how did you come up with the idea of ​​placing a helicopter here?"

"The back road." Ximen Longting's eyes dimmed, "just in case."

After all, what he was doing was financial fraud, and it could be revealed at any time... Not only did he arrange helicopters here, but he also deployed manpower at the ferry and the airport.

However, unlike his previous identity, he swaggered wherever he wanted to go, wearing sunglasses and a long line of bodyguards lined up behind him, walking directly past the security checkpoint.

This kind of sneaky trick was the first time in his life.

Jing Jiaren tightened his coat: "Actually, playing like this once in a while is quite exciting, isn't it?"

"As long as you're okay, it's fine."

"What about you? Are you okay? Those bullets didn't hit you just now?" Jing Jiaren's eyes kept shooting at him, but she didn't see any traces of bleeding from the bullets.

Ximen Longting bent one leg, put the notebook on his lap, and opened the notebook: "Which city do you want to go to get married?"

"City B." She didn't believe that Wang Yingying could cover the sky with one hand.

Ximen Longting glanced at her: "Want to see that stupid friend of yours again?"

"Well," Jing Jiaren looked at her feet, the densely packed police cars were jammed in the community, and the police lights were on. What she was worried about was, "What will happen to your work? Will it affect it?"