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

Ximen Longting turned the ring and pondered for a moment: "Listen to her."

Wilson took out the key and was about to step forward to untie the wolf.

"Give me the key, I'll come."

Wilson hesitated.

"This is my business, none of you can interfere!"

After receiving the key, Jing Jiaren knelt down and opened Canglang's anklet...

Click.

As the bracelet was opened, Jing Jiaren's neck was strangled by a big hand in a blink of an eye.

She immediately coughed out of breath, and was lifted up by the wolf.

Wilson and the bodyguard immediately picked up the pistol.

Ximen Longting's movements struck like lightning, Canglang avoided coldly and said, "Whoever approaches me will kill her."

Jing Jiaren was out of breath for a while, her face turned pale.

"Canglang, Miss Jing trusts you so much!"

More than a dozen guns pointed at the wolf.

His clown mask has a big red mouth, like a terrible devil: "Trust? It's just that she trusted the wrong person."

"..."

"My life has been sold to the devil."

"..."

"Talk about trust with the devil, hahaha."

The deep laughter shattered people's eardrums, very eerie and creepy.

Sold to the devil?How is this going?

"You dare to touch her," Ximen Longting's pupils constricted, cruel and bloodthirsty, "I will let you have no way to heaven and no way to hell!"

"I don't want me to hurt her, everyone stay ten meters away from me."

The wolf's long, sharp nails pierced Jing Jiaren's throat.

Blood oozes out, and Jing Jiaren closes her eyes in pain...

A dull pain erupted from the depths of his body, and his limbs rolled.

"what……"

Jing Jiaren burst out in pain.

Why is it happening at this time.

"Don't look at me..." Jing Jiaren grabbed her hair with both hands while she still had a sliver of reason, "Wilson... let him go..."

Don't look at her, the crazy and ugly her when she was ill.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip with her teeth, blood immediately overflowed...

This was the first time she had a seizure in front of Ximen Longting.

She has been hiding before...

"Canglang, if you don't help me...I won't force you...you can go..."

"..."

"Let's go...you let him go—"

Wilson was holding a gun and didn't know what to do. Ximen Longting's figure suddenly jumped, like a wolf from the Dynasty of Beasts.

Jing Jiaren's neck was loosened, and she fell heavily to the ground.

Ximen Longting didn't reach out to grab her waist and held her in his arms.

"Dont look at me……"

"Please……"

"Ah... ah—"

It was as if all the bones in her body had been broken, bit by bit, crushed, and her internal organs were squeezed and torn, and she curled up into a pitiful little ball in pain.

Even breathing hurts so much that she doesn't want to be born.

"Give me... an injection..." Jing Jiaren trembled in his arms, "Under the bed... Please!"

Ximen Longting held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and blend her into one body.

I want to feel her pain, how painful it is... I want to bear all the pain instead of her.

"What are you waiting for - tranquilizer, get it!" He yelled at Wilson.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed by, Canglang bent down, and pinched Jing Jiaren's neck forcefully with his fingers.

When her eyes went dark, Jing Jiaren passed out with a pale face.

"Put her in the sauna to steam." Canglang's hoarse voice sounded.

Everyone hasn't reacted yet.

"Go quickly—it'll be cold and she'll be blind and deaf when it's late."