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

The moment the rope ladder was hoisted from the plane, Jing Jiaren felt incredible.

Due to the limited capacity of fighter planes, a plane can only accommodate one more person...

Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting had to sit separately.

Hearing this, the big boss immediately frowned and refused to agree.

The assistant pilot who came down to help them was torn away by Ximen Longting.

"Go to the next plane."

"...?"

Before the pilot understood, Ximen Longting had already removed the rope tied to his body, and wrapped it around Jing Jiaren and himself with ease...

Just kidding, how could he let another man carry Jing Jiaren on the plane.

Even at this moment of life and death, he will not be vague.

"Ximen Longting, are you a little too rude?"

"I'm rude?" Ximen Longting tied the two of them tightly, "I didn't kick him into the sea, it's quite a face."

"..."

"Hold my neck!"

He grabbed the rope ladder, stepped on it, and held Jing Jiaren tightly with his other hand.

Leaving the assistant pilot standing there dumbfounded.

As the rope went up, Jing Jiaren looked at the vast sea under her feet, and the isolated island that was getting farther and farther away...

Here, after being destroyed, it has become a huge cemetery.

Jing Jiaren's palms were sweating, and she felt fear belatedly.

During these days, how much courage did she have to live in such a place with Ximen Longting and enjoy it.

What's more, she almost felt that it would be fine to live like this.

The rope ladder was closed, and Ximen Longting got on the plane, holding Jing Jiaren in his arms, and the faces of the two showed the relief of being reborn after the catastrophe.

The wind blew Jing Jiaren's hair.

The bean-heavy rain hit her face...

In the next second, Ximen Longting closed the plane door, and the raindrops fell on the glass one after another.

If it was slower, she and Ximen Longting would be drowned!

Boom, boom!

Thunder and lightning...

The heavy rain poured down in an instant, and there were rain curtains as far as the eye could see, and the vision was extremely blurred.

Jing Jiaren leaned against Ximen Longting, her voice tensed, "Ximen Longting, we are saved."

Ximen Longting silently untied the rope around her waist.

"I saw the royal rose emblem of Ximen, is it yours?"

No, Ximen Longting is no longer the second person in charge of the Ximen family. Although he has hidden rights, it is impossible for him to save people in the name of the Ximen family with such great fanfare.

"Whose people are these?"

Ximen Longting was silent, his expression was not good-looking.

"Master Simon?"

Ximen Longting wouldn't be so unhappy after being rescued!Unless the person who saved him is someone he hates...for example, Master Ximen.

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Three days later, at night, thousands of lights in 13 oaks were lit.

In the luxurious restaurant, servants came and went, as if they were about to welcome a grand banquet, and fresh dishes were constantly being added to the table.

Fearing that the dishes that were served first would be cold, the servants covered the plates with silver covers, held on to the long lighters, and lit the candles in every corner.

The light of the candles adds warmth and complements the light of the crystal chandelier.

To be honest, 13 Oaks has not been this lively for a long time...

There was never a visitor, so how many years had the servants hadn't had a visitor?