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1770. Chapter 1770 The place where she suffocates

She looked back and saw that this place was very secluded and there were no bodyguards or servants.

The villa was in chaos at this time, and no one noticed her.

Jing Jiaren took off her slippers and threw them outside the wall first...

The rough bark of the tree scratched her tender skin, but she seemed not to feel any pain.

Her mind went blank. She must have been so angry that she lost her mind. She just wanted to escape from this suffocating place.

Climb into the air and slide down hard.

A long cut was scratched on her thigh by the bark of the tree, and she took a hissing breath...

After struggling for an unknown amount of time, Jing Jiaren finally reached the branch.

The sunlight shines through the leaves and shines on her face, like countless little stars.

Her body shone with light as she moved inch by inch toward the branches outside the wall.

A sinister gaze followed her.

Her body was imprisoned invisibly, and she couldn't help but look back...

On the second floor terrace, Ximen Longting stood leaning against a pole, staring at her coldly for who knows how long.

The crimson eyes were like a fire thrown at her——

Jing Jiaren seemed to have been burned all over her body. She loosened her hands and lost her balance instantly.

She swayed a few times on the branches and fell out of the trunk!

Squeak!

The branch hit her, and she thought she was going to fall from the two-meter-high fence.

But she felt a force supporting her hanging in the air.

Squeak, squeak...

Her skirt was hung on a branch, and her body was dangling in the air.

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened in shock, and then she realized that there was a steep slope outside the wall!

If the branch hadn't caught her body, she would have fallen out and rolled all the way to the bottom of the mountain, and her life would have been in danger!

Jing Jiaren realized later that a chill ran down her spine.

Everyone was still busy, and no one noticed her hanging on the big tree. She wanted to call for help...but she couldn't make a sound.

The branches were swaying, obviously unable to support her weight!

If the branch breaks or the skirt tears, she can go to heaven.

Maybe death is not a bad option?

This crazy idea suddenly stretched out like a vine, entangling her and suffocating her. What else did she have if she survived?



Bang, the door was kicked open with a strong kick.

Ximen Longting walked out of the bedroom with a gloomy face. It was so good that this woman wanted to escape under his eyes.

She ran away desperately, she wanted to die so much?!

His heart ached secretly, he thought she would die if she dropped the branch——?!

However, his body moved forward involuntarily, and he strode downstairs suddenly, as if a hurricane was blowing past the servants.

Soon, Ximen Longting came over with several servants.

"Miss Elizabeth!?"

"Close your eyes!" Ximen Longting roared with all his strength.

Only then did the servant realize that Jing Jiaren's skirt was hooked on the tree branches, and her whole plump buttocks and smooth white legs were exposed. No wonder he didn't call the bodyguard and came over alone...

"Master, shall we move the ladder now?"

Ximen Longting couldn't wait to get a ladder, folded his shirt cuffs, and climbed up the tree in twos and twos.

"You know what would happen if you fell?"

The devil's voice sounded behind her.

"Shattered to pieces."

Jing Jiaren suddenly woke up. She was hanging in the air, not daring to move.

She is not afraid of death, but because of SUN, she is no longer alone and cannot die!

"Hand." He stretched out his arm sinisterly.

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips and handed her hand to him tremblingly.

At this moment, there was a tearing sound, her skirt was torn apart, and her body fell in vain!


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