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

"How do you drive?" Ximen Longting ordered coldly, "Steady!"

"I'll try my best..." The driver's bodyguard was ashamed.

It's not easy to escape in a pile of police cars...

Ximen Longting glanced sharply at the clerk, and on the big screen, the file was being uploaded.

The whole country is networked. Once the registration here is successful, the marriage certificate is considered to be issued.

The car stabilized a bit, and Jing Jiaren poked her head to look, curious too: "Can the application be successful?"

"Immediately." The clerk typed some more words, "The Internet speed is very slow... still uploading.

It was originally a very simple procedure, but she was so frightened that she typed it wrong.

A long green progress bar is showing, 20%...

boom.

The off-road vehicle narrowly scrapes past a car, nearly hits a utility pole, swerves sharply, and crashes into the pavement.

50%!

The SUV smashed through the French windows of a clothing store, ran through the ornate lobby, and out the back door.

Jing Jiaren's head was protected in Ximen Longting's arms, she closed her eyes, excited like a great escape.

75%...

In the alley, a series of police cars rushed towards him.

The off-road vehicle was driving crazily, and the fruit stalls on both sides were smashed to pieces... A big durian flew up and hit the windshield, and the yellow juice stuck to it.

Jing Jiaren frowned, as if smelling the stink of durian.

She couldn't help but glance at the computer screen again. 98%!

This bumpy road caused it to bump into and out, but it still works now.

"Master, there is no way!"

Another sudden stop!

Ximen Longting leaned against the front seat with his long legs, hugged Jing Jiaren tightly, and protected her with precaution.

At the same time, the clerk tremblingly said: "Success...success!"

The green progress bar shows 100%, and then the page jumps, uploading successfully!

"It has been stored," the clerk assured, "Once the information is submitted, you will be recognized as a couple by the state."

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened... Is this a success?

She is still a little unreal, like a dream.

Ximen Longting frowned and stared at Jing Jiaren, the corner of his mouth cracked in an arc: "Happy, satisfied?"

Jing Jiaren asked incredulously, "Does this count?"

"Why don't you count?"

"You are now a fugitive..."

"Criminals can't get married? Is there such a thing in Chinese law?"

"Uh..." That's true, there is no law in China that stipulates that fugitives cannot marry wives!

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

There are police cars everywhere.

Not only that, on the navigator, there are countless red dots, all of which are police cars.

The driver turned the steering wheel and smashed a floor-to-ceiling glass window...

Romantic heart-shaped balloons are arranged everywhere in the wedding company...

Pink blue pink yellow pink green... all kinds of pink shrouded a girl's world.

The decorative flower baskets were smashed to pieces by the car, and the balloons flew out one after another following the knocked open window.

The wedding Mickey was hit directly on the front of the car and sat there, with his big head against the glass, dazed and helpless.

The main entrance of the wedding company.

Two rows of bridesmaids dressed in white bridesmaid gauze and flower crowns greeted with drummers.

Then, he watched in astonishment as the off-road vehicle drove out.

The long red carpet, the team of drummers beating drums, the guard of honor standing at attention...

Under the sun, the hot air balloon floated a vertical banner - [Happy Newly Married, Happy One Hundred Years]!