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

Ximen Longting suddenly hugged Jing Jiaren in his arms: "Stupid woman, are you a fool, rushing up to seek death!?"

Jing Jiaren was protected in his arms, only to feel that his face was continuously stiff, and the gunshots kept ringing...

Master Ximen targeted his son's back with a gun, and the gunshots continued.

Ximen Longting's tall body was about to collapse to the ground.

Jing Jiaren could hardly support him, and shouted loudly: "Ximen Longting, are you alright!?"

"It's all you, if you rush out next time, I'll die!"

Ximen Longting stared at her angrily: "Get away from me."

He stretched out his hand to push her away, and fell to the ground, kneeling on one leg, with both hands pressed to the ground.

Master Ximen was addicted to it, and he couldn't stop pulling the wrench.

Jing Jiaren watched from the side, wanting to step forward but not afraid of dragging Ximen Longting...

At first Ximen Longting was able to dodge and struggle a bit, but then there were too many "gun muzzles" on his body, and the pain made him unable to move.

Jing Jiaren looked at the shield suddenly: "Have you played enough!?"

"..."

"Master Ximen, if I remember correctly, you are over 60 this year! How can you be so childish!?"

Vic's eyes widened in shock.

Jing Jiaren suddenly grabbed the cup and threw it towards the screen, hitting Master Ximen in the face.

Master Ximen narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils were filled with gloom.

Vic replied formulaically: "Our master is 51 this year."

"I really didn't see it..."

Vic slandered in his heart: the master looks like he is in his early 30s at most!

"Besides, there is a difference between 51 and 60!?" Jing Jiaren yelled angrily, "I don't have any brains, they are all old men!"

Cursing secretly in my heart: This immortal monster!

Her voice was very loud, and the bodyguards guarding the hall, including Vic, Wilson, "Jing Jiaren" and Ximen Longting, could hear her clearly.

Apart from Jing Jiaren, there is probably no other such a tough woman.

Ximen Fenglie's eyes were filled with intense mist!

"I thought the famous Master Ximen could do something mature, but he just hid behind the screen and didn't even dare to show his face! He played a lot of dirty games." Jing Jiaren smiled coldly, "It's really amazing Eye-opening!"

Ximen Fenglie's red eyes flickered dimly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and then showed that sneering sneer.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jing Jiaren grabbed a porcelain vase and threw it towards the screen with all her might.

Immediately the vase fell apart...like hitting a solid wall.

But the screen didn't move at all, it didn't even flicker.

Vik explained: "This screen is made of special tempered glass, which is impenetrable even to bullets."

Jing Jiaren frowned, damn it, damn it!This strange old man!

Ximen Fenglie stared at Jing Jiaren coldly for a while, wondering what he was thinking, and threw the pistol on the table.

Was the fight boring, or was she agitated by her words?

Jing Jiaren didn't want to bother - she just wanted to provoke Master Ximen on purpose and let him beat her.

"Ximen Longting, are you alright?"

Ximen Longting glared at her gloomily: "What do you think!?"

If he had been hit by a real gun, he would be covered in bleeding muzzles all over his body by now, and he couldn't even stand up.

Jing Jiaren's heart ached for a while: "I'll help you up."

"With the strength of your cat's claws, get out of the way!" Ximen Longting was afraid of crushing her, so he refused to let her approach.

Wilson immediately came over, gave a hand, and helped the owner stand up.