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

In the room, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the ruthless man was lazily feeding the little kangaroo.

Thinking that he was about to get what he wanted, he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

It was inappropriate for the cell phone on the table to ring, and Leng Lintian picked it up because his subordinates reported the news of an outsider intrusion.

Leng Lintian frowned calmly, and wanted to ask something, but the sound of gunshots came from the phone.

This underwater hotel is made of special glass, and the sound insulation effect is excellent. If the door is closed, it is completely sealed and no sound from the outside world can be heard.

Leng Lintian picked up the pistol, opened the door and went out to check the situation.

Jing Jiaren was soaking in the bathtub, looking at her white and delicate body, she couldn't help but smile coldly.

Soon, she will become another man's puppet.

Dried rose petals were sprinkled in the water, and soon unfolded and floated.

A set of sexy translucent rose pajamas was placed on the shelf, and the underwear was a sexy thong, and a piece of boob couldn't block the beautiful scenery.

Leng Lintian saw his men lying on the ground, shot and bleeding profusely.

He squatted down, checked his breath and breathed.

Picking up his collar, he asked, "Who is the other party?"

"it's me."

A stern voice came from behind.

The next second, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, and the pistol was kicked far away.

Leng Lintian frowned, stood up slowly, and turned around.

Ximen Longting held a pistol in his hand, and the black hole was facing him, ruthlessly: "Where is she?"

Leng Lintian was quite surprised: "Not bad, you managed to find this place."

"I'll ask you again, where is she?"

As soon as the voice fell, bang, it was a shot, which hit Leng Lintian on the left shoulder.

"Master!" Wilson said anxiously, "Don't be impulsive."

"The next shot is right here." Ximen Longting pointed the muzzle of the gun at Leng Lintian's heart, and pressed the muzzle hard, "If you dare to snatch my woman, I will let you die."

The chill that gushed out of his eyes was definitely not a joke.

When Leng Lintian was about to die, he still held his lips and smiled cynically: "Then do it."

Ximen Longting pulled the wrench——

Wilson yelled, "Master!"

boom.

With a crisp shot, aimed at Leng Lintian's heart, he shot it down without hesitation.

Leng Lintian's pupils dilated, as if he couldn't believe that Ximen Longting was really able to do it, and Yin Hong's mouth was still smiling, but blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Ximen Longting took two steps back, Leng Lintian froze for dozens of seconds, then fell to the ground.

Wilson was in a daze, his face was extremely stiff: "Master... you... this..."

Ximen Longting looked at the blood spattered on his chest, and coldly took out a towel to wipe it off.

He aimed this shot at Leng Lintian's heart, and unless it was God's will, he would not be able to come back to life.

Turning around suddenly, throwing the pistol to the ground: "Deal with the funeral."

It was only then that Wilson came to his senses: "Young master, he is the cold young master! If the master knows—"

Ximen Longting paused, with a devilish smile on his lips: "How does he know?"

"..."

"Everyone, shut up."

Wilson was shocked.He has been with Ximen Longting for many years, going through life and death, and has been stained with too much blood, but this is the first time, even he is afraid.

Who is Leng Lintian?The dignified young master of the Leng family was shot to death by Ximen Longting so easily?

He vaguely felt that Ximen Longting's impulsiveness today would plant the seeds of endless troubles.