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

Just when he was about to lock Leng Lintian's other hand, he suddenly moved, grabbed the handcuff from the other end and locked it on her hand.

The hands of the two were handcuffed together in an instant.

Jing Jiaren stared at him with wide eyes——

He hooked his lips and smiled: "Let me stay with you for a while, even for a moment."

Ximen Longting finally couldn't take it anymore, rushed over in two or three steps, and punched Leng Lintian.

He dodged his lower body: "Okay, I've given in, I don't want to fight anymore."

Ximen Longting looked at Jing Jiaren's slightly pale face and her hand: "Doctor!"

Wilson leaned slightly: "Master, I didn't bring the accompanying doctor."

"..." Ximen Longting's eyes were like fire.

Wilson hurriedly said, "Go call now, but the time is a bit slow."

Ximen Longting said coldly: "What are you bastards doing for raising... Go find the medicine box."

"..."

"Don't go soon!"

Ximen Longting gently held Jing Jiaren's hand: "Where did you hit?"

Jing Jiaren said softly, "It's okay, flesh and blood."

She was just bluffing, so she didn't face the bone, but the flesh of the arm, just scratched the flesh...

Even so, the wound was bigger than she expected——

Because the power of this pistol is very strong, the wound hurts and blood is pouring.

Ximen Longting wanted to hug her when he hit the wall, but it was because she was still holding a man in the other hand.

Ximen Longting picked up the gun and was about to open the necklace in the middle of the handcuffs...

Leng Lintian said softly: "These are special handcuffs. If the key is not used to open them, the miniature bombs in the handcuffs will be detonated."

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes: "Then cut off your hand!"

Leng Lintian's eyes flashed: "Okay, brother..."

"..."

"You chopped off my hand?" He stared at Ximen Longting with sparkling eyes.

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened for a moment. It was the enemy of their family who lied to Leng Lintian at that time...

Jing Jiaren hurriedly shouted softly, "It hurts..."

Successfully attracted the attention of two men.

Jing Jiaren was helped to sit on a chair, and after bandaging, she said, "Where's Sun?"

She looked around, and her son and Wilson were gone.

"In the car outside." Ximen Longting squatted down in a cold voice, and carefully cut away Jing Jiaren's blood-soaked sleeve.

"Send away all the people in my company..." Jing Jiaren hissed, looking at a room full of people huddled in a corner.

Everyone was terrified.

"Holy Mother," Ximen Longting said sarcastically, "Since when are you still caring about others?!"

"Send them away, hurry up." Jing Jiaren frowned, "Otherwise I refuse to receive treatment."

"..."

"I want to see them all leave safe and sound." Jing Jiaren made the condition soberly.

"..."

"Ximen Longting, did you hear that!"

Jing Jiaren withdrew her hand abruptly, her face was as white as a sheet of paper due to the pain.

She bled so much and is still bleeding...

Ximen Longting's palm is full of her blood, does she know how distressed he is? !

"Just because I love you, torture me hard!" He growled gloomily, and growled at Wilson, "Arrange them out immediately, and send them home safely."

Wilson nodded: "Don't worry, young master, I'll arrange it right away."

The panicked people were arranged in positions one after another...

In fact, no one suffered any harm, but their legs were a little weak from being frightened.