A large number of bodyguards flashed flashlights and surrounded the entire hunting ground to search.

Soon, they found Lan hanging from the tree, who had lost so much blood that she had fallen into a coma.

But Jing Jiaren was nowhere to be seen......

Lan was helped down from the tree by the bodyguard, and after a preliminary inspection, the bodyguard replied: "Young master, she has a gunshot wound on her foot, it seems that she has been infected and inflamed, if she is not treated in time, I am afraid she will die." ”

Simon Longting's eyes were full of cruelty, and he wouldn't allow her to die until she woke up!

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my ears:

[I don't want to kill, I just need to learn to shoot my feet.] If someone hurts me, I hit him in the leg so he can't get close and hurt me......]

Stretching out his hand, a cold voice commanded: "Knife." ”

A bodyguard hands out a dagger.

Ximen Longting stabbed the tip of the knife into Lan's leg, and the sharp pain stimulated her to wake up, and she gasped in pain.

He pulled the bullet out of her leg—

Each gun has a different model and a different bullet.

This bullet was obviously hit by Jing Jiaren's gun.

Fingers clutched the bullet in the palm of his hand, and he was so gloomy that it was like a storm: sure enough, she did it.

"Where is she?" He grabbed Lan's chin fiercely, and the strength of his fingers immediately crushed her mandible, "You took her to escape?" ”

"A group of people...... Pick her up...... I didn't know about her... Where......"

"Weishenme betrayed the young master?" Wilson snapped.

"Painful ......"

Blue's face was pale, and with the clear sound of her jaw shattering, she fainted again.

Ximen Longting put down his hand coldly, and Huo Ran got up: "Take her back and torture her until she confesses." ”

The bullet clutched deep in his palm, clutching his palm, but it was as if the bullet had entered his heart. An endless stream of blood mixed with despair that could not be excreted kept flowing out of his body.

It was as if he had fallen into a huge blood tank, his whole body was dripping with blood, and he was about to be depressed.

Wilson looked at the young master in surprise, he had never seen him show such a painful expression.

His dejected steps trampled in the silence of the forest, and the leaves rustled.

It was as if ghosts were laughing rampantly.

[Do you know what is the most basic thing about aiqing? Trust? We don't even have the most basic things, so don't insult the word love every day, it's disgusting, okay? 】

[How do you think I can trust you?] 】

[Give me a pistol.] 】

[Put your life in my hands, do you dare? 】

Jing Jiaren, I gave you trust and gave you my life, but you shot me in the heart.

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Jing Jiaren seemed to feel a roar of great sadness explode in her ears, and her body slammed.

The night is already completely dark, I wonder if Simon Longting has returned to the manor now, and has he found that she is missing?

She bit her lip, feeling uneasy, always having a premonition.

Push open the window, this is the third floor, if you fall, you must have lost an arm and a broken leg, and more importantly, she is pregnant.

Damn, she's in captivity again!

Now that she has been caught by Leng Lintian, the two men are evenly matched, can Ximen Longting find her?

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and the sound of the lock being twisted open by the key!

Jing Jiaren's whole body tensed, 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.