Refusing to marry the rich family

"Say it again!" Huo Qingge grabbed Gao Feng's neck and said, "nine doors, does he have a girlfriend?!"

"This... Doesn't count. It's just a fiancee." Peak, it's not good to explain, but it's worse to explain.

Huo Qingge looked at him angrily. "Son of a bitch! Didn't he say he liked our flower? Where did a fiancee emerge?!"

"Don't get excited, Miss Huo. In fact, the fengjiang family had an engagement for a long time, but the ninth master actually met Miss Jiang very few times. Moreover, after the ninth master had an accident five years ago, the Jiang family sent someone to cancel the engagement."

"Lie! The engagement has been terminated. Why did the woman catch him?"

"I don't know..."

"The man who attacked you in the hotel just now was also made by Miss Jiang?" Jingxia's voice.

"It should be. Not long after we came out of the hotel, these people followed up. It seems that they have been lurking nearby for a long time."

Huo Qingge heard the speech and became silent.

"What should I do? Do you still chase?"

"Chase, why not? Since their engagement has been dissolved and they have no emotional foundation, they can't even count as an ex girlfriend. Why don't we chase? Dor is still waiting at home. Let's go now."

"But s city is quite far from here..."

"What are you waiting for? Arrange the plane quickly! No, just the helicopter. We'll go there now!"

"OK, OK, that's the arrangement." Jing Xia spoiled a smile and took her mobile phone to one side to make a phone call.

"Miss Huo, can you take me with you? I have to save the ninth master." The peak asked.

"Take you, but don't hold me back!"

"I promise I won't hold you back!"

"Yes! Let's go!"

Jingxia called and immediately transferred three helicopters. The three got on the plane and went straight to s city.

……

S City, in the car.

Jiang Wanrong lay on the back seat and turned over the beauty magazine in her hand. At first glance, she looked like a junior high school student. No one could see that she was running for three.

"Young lady, the villa will be here soon. Shall we inform the master first? After all, we tied the young master who sealed the house..." the driver said weakly.

"Why did you tell him? Do you think Dad would agree to seal nine redundant?" Jiang Wanrong put down the magazine and looked at the driver.

"No..."

"Then it's over. First tie him back to my villa and inform my father when the raw rice is cooked. It's too late for him to repent."

"Can young master Feng agree to such a thing?"

"What doesn't he agree to? My only heir to the Jiang family, my father's property company will be mine in the future. Isn't mine his? Would you disagree?"

The driver choked and didn't dare to answer. He had to turn around silently and drive towards the villa in the urban area.

An hour later, the car slowly drove into the corridor around the villa. Suddenly, a car appeared in front, directly across the middle of the road. The driver reacted and stepped on the brake.

"Yi -" the car stopped after a stir.

"Lao Liangtou, how did you drive? You're going to kill me!" Jiang Wanrong threw the magazine out and hit the back of the driver's head.

"But miss, I'm not to blame..."

"Don't blame you. Blame who? Blame me?!"

Dong Dong Dong.

Jiang Wanrong frowned and looked out of the window. Who was not afraid to die and dared to knock on the window in her anger?

"Who!" She put down the window and saw a gorgeous face. She was stunned.

What a beautiful woman

"Are you Jiang Wanrong?" The beauty opened her mouth and called her name directly.

"I am."

"Yes, that's good. Where is the ninth gate?"

"Nine doors? What nine doors?"

Huo Qingge reflected that Jiumen was the pseudonym of Feng Jiu. Only a few of them knew the name.

"Is to seal nine." She explained.

A beautiful woman came running to her fiance. Jiang Wanrong directly closed the window and said to the driver, "Lao Liang, drive directly and hit me!"

"Ah? Miss, what a bump?"

"Nonsense! If you hit me, you'll hit me! This bastard Feng Jiu is looking for Xiao saner behind my back! I'm so angry!"

The driver looked at the sullen Jiang Wanrong and didn't dare to talk.

"What are you waiting for? Drive quickly!" Jiang Wanrong kicked up, and the driver quickly started the car. At this time, a loud noise came, and the windshield in front of the driver was directly broken

Huo Qingge was standing in front of the car and shouted at the driver, "Jiang Wanrong, get off!"

"The pheasant from where is it? It's not over yet, is it?" Jiang Wanrong directly opened the door and went down.

"Who are you? You dare to smash my car glass in s city. Haven't you tasted the word death?" Jiang Wanrong pointed to Huo Qingge's nose and scolded.

"Stop talking nonsense! Where is Feng Jiu?"

"Fuck you! He's my fiance!" Jiang Wanrong stood in front of the car and they hit the bar directly!

"Miss Huo, the ninth master is in the trunk!" Gaofeng shouted and immediately attracted Jiang Wanrong's hatred, "it's you! I knew I should have shot you just now!"

Sooner or later, Huo Qingge had opened the trunk and Feng Jiu fell into it with a pale face.

"Nine doors?! nine doors, what do you think?" Huo Qingge reached out and pushed open Feng Jiu's tightly covered arm. Only then did he find a blood hole in his back waist. At this time, the blood had dried up

"Jing! Come quickly!" Huo Qingge screamed, "come on, call an ambulance!"

"What's the name of the ambulance?" Jiang Wanrong came over and was startled when she saw Feng Jiu's pale face.

"What's going on? How did he get hurt?"

No one present could answer her question. Xiumei tightened her face in an instant.

"Madam, let's carry people into the room first. I can inform the doctor directly." Driver's road.

"Yes! That's it!" Jiang Wanrong stared at Huo Qingge, "what are you looking at? Let my fiance go!"

"It's important to treat your child." Jingxia pressed Huo Qingge's hand and reminded him softly.

Huo Qingge had to nod, frown and look at Feng Jiu as if thinking.

Villa, bedroom.

"People are all right. They just lose too much blood and lack of sleep. They need to rest for two days." The doctor got up and said.

"Hoo, it scared me. But he doesn't affect us, does he?" Jiang Wanrong asked directly in front of the people present. Even Huo Qingge couldn't help blushing.

What the hell, is this woman shameless?

The doctor was a little embarrassed, but still nodded, "it depends on the posture. Generally speaking... It doesn't affect."

"That's it. Go out and ask the housekeeper for money."

The doctor smiled and left with the medicine box.