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

Leng Lintian leaned against her, walking slowly, Leng Jiaren supported his other arm and returned to the seat.

"I didn't expect those cloaked people to follow the platform." Jing Jiaren recalled the shocking scene just now.

"Too many people followed this time, and it took about a minute to sweep the ring up."

So dozens of cloaked men ran in.

Leng Lintian almost escaped...

Jing Jiaren took out the water and carefully unscrewed the bottle cap for him: "Would you like some water?"

Leng Lintian reached out to take it, but the water bottle almost fell out of his fingers, but luckily Jing Jiaren caught it quickly.

The corner of Leng Lintian's mouth curled up, and he leaned back on the chair weakly: "Tsk, I'm old."

"Then take a break and drink later." Jing Jiaren put the water bottle aside, after all, there is no cup, so it's not easy to feed it like this.

Leng Jiaren took a tissue and wiped Leng Lintian's forehead: "Lintian, you sweat a lot."

Leng Lintian slowly regained his strength, and his eyes fell on Gong Zihua who was lying on the opposite side like a dead pig: "Is he alright?"

"Well, I just passed out temporarily."

"Lintian, are you injured? Take off your clothes and let me see." Leng Jiaren looked at the marks on his body where he was scratched by claws, and blood stained his clothes.

Leng Lintian didn't have any serious injuries, but there were quite a few skin injuries from the sharp claws.

Leng Jiaren unbuttoned him one by one, feeling sorry for his wound...

Jing Jiaren took out the medicine bottle and put it on the table, while she found a seat in the opposite carriage and sat down.

It is enough for Leng Jiaren to take care of Leng Lintian, she does not want to have too much intimate contact with Leng Lintian.

After staying in the small town for a day, they didn't sleep, they had been busy with all kinds of work, and just now they were very tired, Jing Jiaren closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep in a chaotic manner.

In the ear, boom, boom, boom...

So sleepy that I didn't have a single dream.

……

Jing Jiaren didn't know how long she slept until she heard vague voices in her ears.

"Fuck, this is not the train going back, is it? Who put me in this car!" Gong Zihua's annoyed voice was very loud.

Leng Lintian sat across from Gong Zihua, his upper body fell down and was covered with bandages.

All the bandages were used up by Leng Jiaren at one time.

The medicine also seems to have run out, and the empty bottle is lying on the ground.

Leng Lintian sat there with his eyes open, his hair falling casually, and the light and shadow of the street lamp outside occasionally came in, illuminating his handsome and extraordinary profile.

Gong Zihua shouted angrily: "There is no one alive?"

"Don't make noise." Leng Lintian frowned, "We're going to the town soon."

"Damn, ok, ok, ok, ok!" Gong Zihua was so angry that her nose could crooked.

He just sat up from the chair, his face was contorted, and he gasped again, probably some other wound.

Jing Jiaren was fully awake this time, and said in a daze, "Is it almost the next stop? I slept for almost 10 hours?"

Leng Lintian raised his hand and looked at his watch: "You can sleep for another hour, and I will call you when it arrives."

Jing Jiaren couldn't sleep, she had already woken up: "What about you? Haven't you been up all this time?"

It was Gong Zihua who answered first: "When I woke up, you all slept like dead dogs!"

He was the first to wake up Leng Lintian after he woke up.

Jing Jiaren smiled: "What about you, didn't you sleep like a pig before?"

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