A large number of bodyguards, using flashlights, surrounded the entire hunting ground and searched.
Soon, they found Lan hanging on a big tree. She had lost too much blood and fell into a coma.
But Jing Jiaren was nowhere to be seen...
Lan was helped down from the tree by the bodyguard. After a preliminary inspection, the bodyguard replied: "Master, she has a gunshot wound on her foot. It seems to have been infected and inflamed. If not treated in time, she may die."
Ximen Longting's eyes were full of evil, and he would not allow her to die until she woke up!
Suddenly a voice sounded in my ears:
[I don’t want to kill people, I just want to learn to shoot. If someone hurts me, I will hit his leg so that he can’t get close to hurt me...]
Stretching out his hand, a cold voice commanded: "Knife."
A bodyguard held out a dagger.
Ximen Longting stabbed Lan's leg with the tip of the knife. The sharp pain stimulated her to wake up and she gasped in pain.
He took the bullet out of her leg——
Each gun has different models and different bullets.
This bullet was obviously shot by Jing Jiaren's gun.
Holding the bullet in his hand, he felt as gloomy as a storm: it was indeed her who did it.
"Where is she?" He grabbed Lan's chin fiercely, and the strength of his fingers immediately crushed her mandible. "Did you take her to escape?"
"A group of people... picked her up... I don't know where she... is..."
"Why did you betray the young master?" Wilson asked sharply.
"pain……"
Lan's face turned pale, and there was a clear cracking sound of her mandible, and she fainted again.
Ximen Longting put down his hand coldly and stood up suddenly: "Take her back and torture her until she confesses."
The bullet was deeply held in his hand, squeezing his palm, but it was as if the bullet had penetrated into his heart. An endless stream of blood, mixed with the despair that could not be excreted, continued to flow out of his body.
.
He seemed to have fallen into a huge blood vat, his whole body was dripping with blood, and he was about to become depressed.
Wilson looked at the young master in surprise. He had never seen him look so heartbroken.
His dejected steps walked in the silent forest, and the leaves rustled.
It was as if ghosts were mocking and rampant.
[Do you know what is the most basic thing about love? Trust? We don’t even have the most basic thing, so don’t insult the word love every day. It’s disgusting, okay? 】
【How do you want me to trust you?】
【Give me a pistol.】
【Do you dare to put your life in my hands?】
Jing Jiaren, I gave you my trust and my life, but you shot me in the heart.
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Jing Jiaren seemed to feel a huge and sad roar blasting in her ears, and her body trembled suddenly.
The night is completely dark. I wonder if Ximen Longting has returned to the manor now, and has he noticed that she is missing?
She bit her lip, feeling uneasy and always having a bad premonition.
She opened the window and saw that this was the third floor. If she fell, she would definitely lose her arms and legs. More importantly, she was pregnant.
Damn it, she's imprisoned again!
Now being caught by Leng Lintian, the two men are evenly matched, can Ximen Longting find her?
Suddenly there were footsteps outside the door and the sound of the lock being turned open by the key!
Jing Jiaren's whole body tensed up, and she immediately took out the fruit knife from her arms, put her hands behind her back, and stared at the open door defensively.
Leng Lintian walked in. A large number of bodyguards surrounded the entire hunting ground with flashlights and searched.
Soon, they found Lan hanging on a big tree. She had lost too much blood and fell into a coma.
But Jing Jiaren was nowhere to be seen...
Lan was helped down from the tree by the bodyguard. After a preliminary inspection, the bodyguard replied: "Master, she has a gunshot wound on her foot. It seems to have been infected and inflamed. If not treated in time, she may die."
Ximen Longting's eyes were full of evil, and he would not allow her to die until she woke up!
Suddenly a voice sounded in my ears:
[I don’t want to kill people, I just want to learn to shoot. If someone hurts me, I will hit his leg so that he can’t get close to hurt me...]
Stretching out his hand, a cold voice commanded: "Knife."
A bodyguard held out a dagger.
Ximen Longting stabbed Lan's leg with the tip of the knife. The sharp pain stimulated her to wake up and she gasped in pain.
He took the bullet out of her leg——
Each gun has different models and different bullets.
This bullet was obviously shot by Jing Jiaren's gun.
Holding the bullet in his hand, he felt as gloomy as a storm: it was indeed her who did it.
"Where is she?" He grabbed Lan's chin fiercely, and the strength of his fingers immediately crushed her mandible. "Did you take her to escape?"
"A group of people... picked her up... I don't know where she... is..."
"Why did you betray the young master?" Wilson asked sharply.
"pain……"
Lan's face turned pale, and there was a clear cracking sound of her mandible, and she fainted again.
Ximen Longting put down his hand coldly and stood up suddenly: "Take her back and torture her until she confesses."
The bullet was deeply held in his hand, squeezing his palm, but it seemed as if the bullet had penetrated into his heart. An endless stream of blood, mixed with the despair that could not be excreted, continued to flow out of his body.
.
He seemed to have fallen into a huge blood vat, his whole body was dripping with blood, and he was about to become depressed.
Wilson looked at the young master in surprise. He had never seen him look so heartbroken.
His dejected steps walked in the silent forest, and the leaves rustled.
It was as if ghosts were mocking and rampant.
[Do you know what is the most basic thing about love? Trust? We don’t even have the most basic thing, so don’t insult the word love every day. It’s disgusting, okay? 】
【How do you want me to trust you?】
【Give me a pistol.】
【Do you dare to put your life in my hands?】
Jing Jiaren, I gave you my trust and my life, but you shot me in the heart.
############################
Jing Jiaren seemed to feel a huge and sad roar blasting in her ears, and her body trembled suddenly.
The night is completely dark. I wonder if Ximen Longting has returned to the manor now, and has he noticed that she is missing?
She bit her lip, feeling uneasy and always having a bad premonition.
She opened the window and saw that this was the third floor. If she fell, she would definitely lose her arms and legs. More importantly, she was pregnant.
Damn it, she's imprisoned again!
Now being caught by Leng Lintian, the two men are evenly matched, can Ximen Longting find her?
Suddenly there were footsteps outside the door and the sound of the lock being turned open by the key!
Jing Jiaren's whole body tensed up, and she immediately took out the fruit knife from her arms, put her hands behind her back, and stared at the open door defensively.