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

Ximen Longting took off his big sunglasses and frowned slightly when he saw Jing Jiaren lying on the ground.

Soon, his piercing eyes caught the riding whip in the bodyguard's hand!

The car door was pushed open, and Cheng Liang's leather shoes stepped on the yellow mud...

"Master, your leather shoes are dirty, I'll clean them for you." A bodyguard was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and took out a towel from his pocket.

As soon as it reached Ximen Longting's feet, he was kicked and flew far away.

The king appeared on the stage, and the whole world seemed to be stepped under his feet in an instant.

Although the maids lived in the maid's building, they had never really met the young master, and they were all taken aback.

Fickle lips slightly raised:

"Who gave the order to beat her?"

"This... we are only following orders, please forgive me, young master."

Ximen Longting picked up the horsewhip on the ground and waved it in the air!

brush--

The whip hit the ground, a burst of smoke and dust was stirred up, and the sound of hunting was heard in the air.

Several bodyguards knelt weakly.

"Master, Aunt Lan said... we can deal with this woman as we please."

"...Say it's your order, young master."

"We don't know, please forgive me if there is any offense!"

The master's methods are known far and wide to be cruel, and he cannot afford to be offended!

Ximen Longting raised his hand again, and the whip hit several bodyguards.

Five bursts...

There was a long red mark on each bodyguard's chest, and blood immediately leaked out.

"I asked you to deal with her, but I didn't say you have the right to beat her!"

Several bodyguards dare not speak.

Doesn't disposal mean "any punishment"...

"Water..." Jing Jiaren yelled on the ground in a daze, listening to the crackling and whipping of the whip.

Several bodyguards held their heads and did not dare to dodge, and were soon beaten to a bloody mess with a few whips, howling in pain.

Ximen Longting coldly dropped his whip, and called the bodyguards guarding the entrance of the vegetable garden to come in.

"Ten lashes per person. If they die, sprinkle them on the vegetable field as fertilizer."

The servants were so frightened that they stopped their movements.

If you really made chemical fertilizer, who would dare to eat this dish in the future...

Of course, these bodyguards have undergone hell-style cruel training, and they will die with ten whips.But these ten whips were really beaten, and they complained endlessly.

……

Only then did Ximen Longting look at the dying Jing Jiaren on the ground, he leaned halfway, trying to hug her.

He stretched out his hand in the air and froze fiercely.

He breathed out her breath—he couldn't die for the time being.

Ximen Longting's red eyes dimmed, this woman deserved it!

"Send her back to the villa to heal her wounds." Standing up straight coldly, Ximen Longting stopped looking at Jing Jiaren and strode into the car.

He shouldn't have turned around again. What does this woman's life and death have to do with him?

Ximen Longting drove the car out of the vegetable garden indifferently...

……

Wilson took the mobile phone and called the owner over and over again. At first, there was no answer, and then the phone was simply turned off.

Wilson became anxious, master, master, why do you always disappear at critical moments?

"My lord, I've already checked it for you, and it's all flesh wounds." The doctor put away his tools and praised, "Fortunately, the active oil was applied in time, otherwise the whole back would be swollen, and if there was blood, the recovery period would be delayed long time."

SUN lay on the window glass worriedly and kept looking out.

At this time, the servant knocked on the door: "Elizabeth sent it back."

As soon as SUN's eyes lit up, he immediately jumped off the ground excitedly and ran out.