"Drive through, moat!"

The pilot didn't understand what the young master meant for a moment.

The next second, Ximen Longting opened the car door, grabbed the pilot's body and threw it out.

The pilot fell into the air inexplicably. It took him a while to realize the situation in which he had been dropped and open his parachute.

Poof, a huge umbrella bloomed in the sky.

Ximen Longting's face was frozen, and he wished he could dismantle the entire plane.

After driving over the moat, he opened the plane door——

"Master!" Wilson had no time to stop him, and the master also jumped out.

Ximen Longting fell towards the moat at an unstoppable speed.

Wilson's face turned pale with fright. The young master had not yet opened his parachute when he was halfway through the air. Did he miss Miss Jing so much that he went crazy and forgot about it, or did he die for his love?

Seeing Ximen Longting sinking into the moat like a rock——

Poof, a big umbrella opened, reducing the momentum of his fall.

Ximen Longting's feet cut across the waves on the river, and then sank into the river...

Jing Jiaren, if anything happens to you, I won't forgive you.

He pulled off the parachute he was carrying and sank into the river to look for it.

This was roughly where Jing Jiaren fell. He calculated it very accurately and there shouldn't be any mistakes. The river was not fast either.

Wilson was worried when he suddenly noticed that the helicopter was falling.

Master, you jumped and threw the pilot out...what should I do?

Wilson was sitting in the back seat of the helicopter, and after trying to squeeze into the driver's seat failed, he had to jump out with an umbrella on his back.

In mid-air, I saw SUN, not far behind anyone else, holding an umbrella and swinging slowly in the air.

"Young Master!?" Wilson shouted.

“╭(╯^╰)╮”

SUN was very angry. If it hadn't taken him some time to put on the parachute, he would have parachuted before the old man.

The Queen must never let anything happen to her...

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Night, seaside villa.

Servants came in and out, and dozens of female doctors formed a row around the hospital bed, making the huge living room seem crowded.

This formation makes it seem as if the person lying on the bed is the Queen of England.

Jing Jiaren has many wounds on her body...

First, his back was scratched by Leng Aofeng, and then he was whipped with a riding crop until his flesh and blood were bloody.

I suffered a lot of torture in the Leng family. My thigh was scratched by a bullet, and my body was weak and cold...

Even her hands and fingers had several cuts.

And her feet, once in the hospital, she was cut by glass shards while walking on the ground.

Ximen Longting looked at the large and small injuries on Jing Jiaren's body. Every wound hurt him to the core of his bones.

He wanted to bear all the suffering on her behalf, and wanted to experience all the pain she had suffered!

"Why isn't she awake yet?!"

"Her constitution is too weak, coupled with the severe wind and cold, and the wound infection, she probably won't be able to wake up for a while."

"Will she die?" Ximen Longting's jaw tightened, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

The doctor said tactfully: "As long as she is taken care of properly, she will get through this difficult time."

"What does it mean to take care of her?" Ximen Longting suddenly raised his fierce eyes, "If anything happens to her, I will let you fill in the moat!"

The doctor kept silent and did not dare to express his anger.
Chapter completed!