Jing Jiaren asked seriously: "You don't really want to kill him, do you?"
"..."
Ximen Longting was silent for a moment, then Leng Ning said, "I don't have to kill him."
Before Jing Jiaren could be happy, the gun slowly moved down and pointed at Donggong Ziche's leg: "This leg must be destroyed."
When the wrench was pulled, a gunshot exploded.
Gong Zihua quickly rushed over, trying to snatch the gun handle away...
The bullet was fired and grazed the palm of his hand, dripping with blood.
"A Che." Dong Gong Zi Che kicked with a whirlwind kick. Ximen Long Ting's arm was numb and his gun was kicked far away.
Wilson heard the gunfire and came around with several bodyguards.
Gong Zihua donated blood in one hand, and pressed her wrist tightly with the other hand, gasping: "If you dare to touch my man, I will kill you!"
Jing Jiaren took the opportunity to hug Ximen Longting's arm: "Are you okay?"
He pulled his arm away angrily: "You will only help them and care about my life and death?"
"After all, Donggong Ziche took the crown off my head, and it wasn't her. I'm dead now!"
Ximen Longting's eyebrows furrowed, and his heart burst with intense pain: "What do you mean?"
"Didn't we encounter a heavy rain when we came to the island this time? We lost our way, and several cruise ships capsized and were submerged in the sea. My ship also hit the rocks and gradually sank... It was still windy and rainy at the time, and I felt like I was waiting to die.
"Jing Jiaren said honestly, "Fortunately, when we were hit by heavy rain, we launched fireworks for help."
"..."
"Donggong Ziche was in the forest. He sent a robot to rescue him as soon as he saw the fireworks." Jing Jiaren paid attention to his expression, "He came just in time. If he had been a little later, you wouldn't be able to see me now."
After hearing this, Gong Zihua said angrily: "He will repay his kindness with evil!"
Donggong Ziche immediately took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around his hand.
"Wilson, isn't there a medicine box in the plane? Take it out."
Wilson looked at the young master's expression——
Ximen Longting grinned: "Go get it."
One yard after another, he will be grateful to Donggong Ziche for saving Jing Jiaren. He will not let go of previous debts like this.
"Gong Zihua, are you okay?" Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief.
"What do you think? My hands are almost useless!" Gong Zihua jumped in anger, "If I hadn't reacted quickly, my wife's legs would be useless now!"
Donggong Ziche frowned, realizing later that he was afraid...
I couldn't imagine that his body had shifted when he rushed over, and that shot hit him on the head or body.
"Who can stop me?" His tone was rare and serious, and his face looked very ugly.
"As long as I'm here, of course I won't let you get hurt!" Gong Zihua said with a frown.
Although he is stupid and not very good at fighting, he can't be of much help.
Seeing Dong Gongzi Che being pointed at a gun, if he was still indifferent, then he was not a man.
"Ximen Longting...are you okay?" Jing Jiaren looked at her jealous husband, who was beaten until the corners of his mouth were bruised and there were several huge footprints on his body.
She distressedly wanted to see his injuries, but he opened her hands indifferently.
"Always care about others first, and then worry about me showing off, I don't need it!" He said that in her heart, doing what you can do comes first and only!
Besides, she almost died in the sea... Hearing these words, his heart ached violently...
Without Donggong Ziche, she would be dead now!
She is like a treasure in his hands, is she going to waste her own like this?