Chapter Thirty-Nine: Please, Hero, Let Me Go

As soon as his words fell, a dart flew towards him with an unstoppable momentum, and the sound of "Zheng" was comparable to skipping Young Master Jin's neck, cutting off a strand of his hair and falling lightly to the ground, and then sticking straight into the bed behind him!

It was just a little bit before it hit his head.

Young Master Jin was frightened, his eyes widened, his legs began to weaken, and he stood motionless and did not dare to move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ran Heya struggled to get up from the ground, she had been protecting her chest with her hands, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, which was injured by her biting tongue.

The clothes on Ran Heya's body were messy, and her hair was messy on her scalp, and she looked very embarrassed when she was lying on the ground.

After looking at Young Master Jin, who was already stunned in the ground, his eyes were like ice, and he waved his hand to order the subordinates behind him, and those subordinates were about to step forward.

Young Master Jin saw that the situation was not good at the moment, so he immediately knelt down with an "ordinary" sound, and said, "The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life!" I don't dare anymore! ”

It's all this time, what kind of dignity or undignified do you care, it's important to save your life!

However, Xiao Yu didn't plan to buy his account, and continued to order with an expressionless face, watching the few black-clothed men with knives in their hands and fierce eyes gradually approaching.

Young Master Jin is not a fool, it is impossible to sit still, he immediately prostrate down, quickly hugged the thigh of one of them, and cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Hero, I beg you." You have been me, I really know that I am wrong, our family, our family is very rich, I will give you as much as you want! I beg you to spare me! ”

After saying this, in order to show his sincerity, he also took off the jade from his neck, "Look, this, this is my family heirloom, I beg you to let me go." ”

Ran Heya on the side eased up a little, she supported her body, got up from the ground with difficulty, endured the pain in her waist, walked to the masked Xiao Yu, and said weakly: "Don't listen to him, directly..."

She slashed her knife on her neck, meaning to kill her.

Although she didn't know who the man in front of her was now, it seemed that he should have come to save her, so she said her thoughts unabashedly.

Young Master Jin happened to see Ran Heya's movements, and threw away the jade in his hand angrily, and said angrily: "You slut! You want to kill Lao Tzu! If Lao Tzu hadn't let you go, would you still be able to stand up and speak like this? ”

Someone supports her, Ran Heya is a little better than just now, but she didn't take the opportunity to fake the tiger, the current situation is not clear, and she can't act rashly.

She had no choice but to follow Xiao Xu's back, her eyes like a hungry wolf, staring at Young Master Jin tightly, as if she was going to eat him in the next second.

But he also silently expressed his anger and ruthlessness at this moment, Young Master Jin must not stay in the world, otherwise there will be nowhere to repay the insult she suffered today.

Xiao Yu also saw Ran Heya's movements quietly moving his feet, and at the moment he knew in his heart, and gave a few black-clothed people a look, and those black-clothed people took the order, and one of them stepped forward and kicked on Young Master Jin's body.

Young Master Jin snorted, and the whole person flew out and fell heavily on the bed, just as he threw Ran Heya on the table before, when he shouted in pain.

The man in black was holding a knife and gradually approaching, Young Master Jin knew that he was about to die, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he kicked his legs back in horror.

At this time, a report came from outside the door: "Childe has an order, for the time being, arrest Young Master Jin first, and deal with it later." ”

It was like a gold medal for avoiding death, falling from the sky, Young Master Jin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but Ran Heya looked at the person who reported it indignantly, who was also dressed in black and covered his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly at all.

Xiao Yu took the order to withdraw his subordinates, turned to Ran Heya and said respectfully, "Girl, please come with me." ”

Young Master Jin thought that he had escaped, but he could not escape the death penalty, and he was still tied up by the hemp rope.

Ran Heya gathered his clothes, looked at the masked man in front of him vigilantly, doubted in his heart, and asked in a weak voice, "Who is your son-in-law?" ”

Xiao wanted to get up and said, "The girl will know when she goes." ”

Suddenly, Ran Heya thought of the black-clothed man who saved her when she was kidnapped by her second uncle before, she wondered if it would be the same wave of people?

They were all masked, and they looked like they had strong martial arts, but when Xiao wanted to speak, she felt that her voice was a little inexplicably familiar, as if she had heard it there.

I can't think of it when I think about it.

Besides, she is in a lot of pain all over her body now, and she doesn't have the heart to think about anything else, she just thinks that since the other party has saved herself, she should go and thank her.

Thinking like this, Ran Heya leaned on the door and said, "Let's go." ”

Xiao Yu said worriedly: "Girl, can you?" ”

Referring to her body.

Ran Heya shook his head strongly: "No problem." ”

Xiao wanted to reach out to help her, but thinking of his son-in-law's attitude towards Ran Heya, he took back his outstretched hand and turned into a "please" posture.

Ran Heya endured the pain, and followed Xiao Yu with staggering steps, until at the gate of the Jin Mansion, a luxurious-looking carriage with two horses on it, surrounded by patterns carved from golden silk nanmu, which looked very valuable, and he should be a rich man.

Stools had been set up next to the carriage, as if waiting for her to get up.

Ran Heya looked at the masked Xiao Yu next to him, hesitated for a moment and staggered and climbed up.

She's already like this, so what's the worst?

Ran Heya took the last step forward, and stepped on the relatively long black robe carelessly, and the whole person fell into the frame uncontrollably, and there was a pain all over his body.

She was lying on the floor, and when her eyes were black, a hand suddenly appeared, Ran Heya was stunned, and she still stretched out her hand with a little hesitation, and her originally worried heart suddenly seemed to settle down as her eyes moved up.

It was none other than Wen Xinyuan who was sitting in the carriage.

No matter what kind of bullying she received, she didn't cry, seeing Wen Xinyuan at this moment, it was like seeing the person who could make her the most at ease, and Ran Heya couldn't help crying anymore.

She cried heartbreakingly, involving the injury on her waist, regardless of it, as if she was complaining and as if she was angry, crying about her experience.

"Why, why are you here, you don't know I'm about to die, I almost won't see you!"