How dare they get engaged?

As long as he lives, her heart will always be on him. Only by letting him disappear will she completely die.

Boom -

The rainstorm baptized this shijie, and all the scenery was blurred.

Jing Meilin has been drenched in soup, and in such a heavy rainstorm, the umbrella does not work at all.

Another hood was taken off, and she was stunned.

Excited voices came: "I found ......"

Finally found a man who was quite pleasing to the eye.

Ximen Longting's dark red pupils constricted, opened the wooden box, and took out a delicate silver pistol.

"Young master, why don't you let me come." Wilson didn't want to get his master's hands dirty.

Ximen Longting coldly pursed his lips: "It will be more enjoyable for me to do it myself." ”

Wilson brought a black leather glove and helped the young master put it on.

No one can snatch a woman with him!

Jing Meilin just thought that this stand-in of "Shang Yanxuan" would only get some flesh and skin torture: "I'm sorry, handsome guy, who asked your parents to give you the wrong name?" ”

The others were out of danger and were all stuffed into the car and sent away.

The only "Shang Yanxuan" who remained had his mouth sealed with duct tape, screaming and pleading.

Somehow, he was in a catastrophe.

Ximen Longting got up: "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure...... How dare I deceive you, and besides, what's in it for me to lie to you. ”

"Get in."

Jing Meilin couldn't stand the rainstorm and wanted to go back to her room to take a hot shower first.

I had just soaked in the water when an earth-shattering sound sounded outside.

"Bang."

Jing Huatian heard the movement and ran out.

On a rainy night, a tall and powerful figure stood with his back to him, his arm still holding a pistol.

Wilson held an umbrella and protected his master with all his might.

The figure facing Ximen Longting was shot in the head, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't even have a chance to defend himself, his body sank backwards and fell in a pool of blood.

Gunshot?! Homicide?!

Jing Huatian was scared.

And Simon Longting's face was expressionless, as if he had just killed a chicken, and threw the gun into the box casually:

"The aftermath is dealt with."

"Young master, don't worry."

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Heavy rain fell overnight, washing the floor of the front yard clean.

Except for Jing Huatian, no one in the Jing family saw the scene last night......

Jing Meilin just thought that the thunder was exploding, and she didn't investigate too much.

Jing Jiaren felt so heavy and heavy, as if her bones had been crushed.

In a daze, I heard a voice in my ear --

The doctor whispered, "I just took her temperature, she has returned to normal, the wound has subsided, and she will wake up in a while." ”

Chen's mother asked carefully: "It's dawn, is Young Master Xi hungry, why don't I go down and get something to eat?" ”

Is it dawn?

Jing Jiaren turned her neck and looked at the window, the rain outside the window had stopped, the sky was bright, and the sky washed by the rain was blue.

The servant noticed that she had opened her eyes, and said happily, "Look, Miss Cousin is awake." ”

Jing Jiaren's hoarse voice asked, "Today is the XX number?" ”

"Yes, Miss Cousin, you have a high fever and have been asleep all night."

After being confirmed, the corners of Jing Jiaren's mouth pulled up a triumphant smile, and she looked proudly at Ximen Longting-

The gaze seemed to say: I did it, and I didn't let you touch me.