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

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Here, Jing Huatian began to fill up his backpack, about 900 million, more than 200 kilograms of things, who can carry it.

Jing Huatian dragged a few steps and had to give up, and threw out some, which became 500 million.

More than 100 catties of RMB, he gritted his teeth and walked out of the villa, his shoulders seemed to be sinking.

"Mr. Jing, if you can't memorize it, I advise you not to resist." Wilson kindly persuaded.

"Isn't it just 100 catties, I can, I can."

Jing Huatian's debt is more than 400 million yuan, and once the debt is repaid, there will be very little left.

He gritted his teeth, even if he died, he would carry it down the mountain.

"Can you give me a crutch?" Jing Huatian stood on the mountain, looking at the steep slope, his legs felt weak for a while.

Ximen Longting nodded coldly: "Give him the crutch."

Just like that, Jing Huatian slowly went down the mountain with a walking stick and 500 million yuan on his back.

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The taxi walked through the dense forest and stopped just before the exit.

Jing Jiaren got out of the car and walked forward, but was immediately stopped by bodyguards, just when she wanted to prove her identity and explain her purpose...

His eyes unconsciously saw Jing Huatian who was walking slowly halfway up the mountain.

What is he doing?

Jing Jiaren frowned, what is that heavy thing on his back?

The weight of more than 100 kilograms made Jing Huatian almost unable to straighten his waist, and had to rely on crutches to move forward...

Jing Jiaren glanced at the villa, and saw a dignified figure standing in front of the Roman pillar.

Ximen Longting, Wilson, and several bodyguards were all watching Jinghua go down the mountain.

As if sensing Jing Jiaren's gaze, Ximen Longting turned his face abruptly.

They couldn't see each other's faces clearly from such a long distance, but they seemed to be able to see the line of sight.

Ximen Longting's face turned cold, damn it, what is this woman doing here?

How come at this time! ?

"Master, something happened." Wilson shouted in a low voice.

Jing Huatian stepped on the gravel and suddenly fell forward.

The crutches couldn't be held steady at all, and the 500 million on his back was pressing down on him like a mountain, and like a devil's hand, dragging him down to the top of hell...

Jing Jiaren's expression suddenly changed, damn it!

She wanted to move forward, but her body was blocked by bodyguards, with a double pistol on her head, preventing her from acting rashly.

So what if you can move?

Can a pregnant woman still climb a mountain?When she climbs up, the distant water cannot save the near fire!

Ximen Longting said something in a low voice, Wilson saw Jing Jiaren at the foot of the mountain, and immediately ordered into the intercom...

A large number of bodyguards rushed down the mountain.

Jing Huatian fell so fast that he almost turned into a ball and rolled all the way.

A hole was scratched in the mountaineering bag, and bundles of money fell out...

Money is floating everywhere along the way...

Jing Huatian's head hit the mountain road heavily, and finally a stone blocked his resistance, and his body smashed hard.He was dizzy for a moment, and his misty eyes were still staring at the money...

When Ximen Longting led the people to drive down, Jing Huatian crawled on the ground, holding on to his last breath, still picking up the money, desperately putting it into the mountaineering bag.

"I...I can go down the mountain...Master Xi..."

Blood was everywhere.

Jing Huatian fell and his face was covered in blood.

Even though Wilson was used to bloody scenes, he couldn't bear to see this scene.

It's true that people die for money, and birds die for food!