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

His right hand was on a drip, and Jing Jiaren held him still.

He raised his left hand to hold Jing Jiaren.

Click, a strange metallic sound sounded...

Jing Jiaren felt her arm hurt and frowned.

"Want to die?" Ximen Longting suddenly pressed Leng Lintian's left hand, threatening coldly, "No matter how busy your hand is, I'll take it off."

Jing Jiaren looked back and saw that Leng Lintian's left hand was replaced by a metal iron hand.

Her mind went blank, thinking she had read wrong.

The delicate manipulator has clear joints, just like the hand of a robot...

"What's going on here!?" Jing Jiaren felt dizzy, "Ximen Longting, you—chopped off his left hand?!"

Ximen Longting slightly lowered his eyebrows:

"Your left hand is disabled, I won't make it easy for him... As I said, let him try your feelings thoroughly."

Wilson didn't dare to make a sound.

If he hadn't suggested to the young master to give Leng Lintian a fake hand immediately... he wouldn't dare to bring Jing Jiaren here.

"No wonder you have been hiding him from me."

Jing Jiaren was greatly shocked: "The left eye is gone, and the left hand is gone!"

"Didn't I give him a novice?" Ximen Longting pinched Leng Lintian's "novice", "Special metal, if you are not satisfied, I can tailor a better one for him."

"Yes, yes," Wilson said cooperatively, "Ms. Jing doesn't think this hand is very handsome?"

Jing Jiaren's palms were itchy, and she really wanted to slap her in the face.

But if they really called, they probably would have another big fight over Leng Lintian.

"You are too much." She said in a low voice, "You are really too much..."

"..."

"Wilson—his left hand is gone, and you still say he's only injured on the skin! Could it be that he's seriously injured if his whole body is gone!?"

Wilson didn't dare to speak, and lowered his head: "Yes, Miss Jing taught you well. The young master has a more impulsive personality..."

"..."

"At that time, it was also to coerce Xiaoyi to reveal the antigen, and there was no way to do so."

"..."

"Miss Jing, the matter has already happened, so you don't want to get angry with the young master anymore?"

Leng Lintian frowned coldly, wanted to get up a few times, but Ximen Longting easily suppressed him.

"Don't touch him again!" Jing Jiaren said loudly, "Do you want to crush him to death? Go away!"

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "For a man, are you yelling at me like this?"

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip and said nothing.

She was very sad, to be honest, seeing Leng Lintian like this - she had thought that it would not be easy for Leng Lintian to fall into Ximen Longting's hands.

It wasn't for her to rescue him in time that day, he has become paralyzed now.

Now that she has become disabled, she should have expected it a long time ago, why is there still uncontrollable anger in her heart when she sees this moment!

"Ximen Longting, don't talk to me from now on... I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back," Jing Jiaren tried her best to suppress, "I don't want to quarrel with you, really. I don't want to scold you...I know you Everything I do is for me..."

Ximen Longting: "..."

"But I can't control my anger now, so don't talk to me for now, don't quarrel with me!"

Ximen Longting: "..."

"Wilson, call the doctor now. I want the doctor to check again in front of me. Immediately order the kitchen to cook some food suitable for him."