She is afraid of heights. There is no protective fence on this eaves, so it takes great courage to stand here.

Her whole body was very tired after the intense running. Fortunately, she took a few minutes to catch her breath and regained some strength.

Jing Jiaren stood up carefully and leaned against the wall, trying not to look below.

Even if he falls and is shattered to pieces, he will still be with Ximen Longting...

If she's not afraid of falling into the sea while driving her car, what else is she, Jing Jiaren, afraid of?

After thinking this through, a strange strength surged through her body.

The eaves is about one meter away from the slide.

For Wang Jue, it was easy to jump over, but for Jing Jiaren...

"Miss Jing, don't mess around." A servant's head had already emerged from the hole, "If you fall from here, you will lose your life."

"Go away, don't pull my leg..."

The servant's hand was frozen in the air. If Jing Jiaren was frightened, he would really fall.

"When the master wakes up, everything can be discussed."

"Go away! I told you to go away!" Jing Jiaren gritted her teeth and jumped up suddenly.

Her foot did not step firmly on the pedal and slid down suddenly. Jing Jiaren's hand did not grasp the pedal. Cold sweat broke out all over her body. She felt that she was really going to fall to her death.

It's really useless. I can't save Ximen Longting, and I even risk my own life.

Who knows, the body immediately fell onto one...

This is a transparent silk thread that glows faintly under the light when it moves up and down.

Normally stationary, but due to the distance and the fact that it was night, the light distribution was limited, so I couldn't see this picture at all.

Now Jing Jiaren is playing on it, so you can see that the area here is not large, and it is probably only protected between the eaves and the springboard.

The distribution is very dense. It is probably a protection set up by Mr. Ximen to prevent Wang Jue from making a mistake.

Even if Wang Jue falls, he will not fall through the hole, but will easily jump to the jumping platform due to its elasticity.

The cold sweat on Jing Jiaren's back soaked her nightgown...

Fortunately, this one saved her.

Thinking about what Mr. Ximen did for a cat, he felt even more mixed in his heart.

"Miss Jing, are you okay?" The servant looked over. He thought she had fallen and almost died of fright.

Jing Jiaren held on to the wall, carefully stood up from it, reached the diving platform, and climbed up with support.

At this time, Jing Jiaren would like to thank Wang Jue for being fat...

Its tonnage means that the slide set up by Mr. Ximen is wide and Jing Jiaren is thin, so sitting down is not a problem at all.

It’s just that the armrest is shallow, so you might fall out if you’re not careful.

Jing Jiaren tore off two straps from her lower back, wrapped them around her hands, and then slid down the slide, grabbing the handrails tightly with both hands...

Her body was as close to the slide as possible, and her skirt and hair were flying.

She didn't dare to look down, and raised her head stiffly, keeping it in one direction...

I saw one of the servants jumping onto the platform, while the other servant had just gotten out of the cat hole and was leaning against the wall cautiously.

It’s so hard to give up!

As the slide rotated in circles, Jing Jiaren's fear disappeared, and instead she felt a sense of excitement like welcoming death.

Wang Jue squatted on the carved pillar and licked his paws. He was obviously impatient with waiting, and his lazy eyes narrowed into a thin line.

Jing Jiaren braked erratically and rushed out of the slide, falling onto the hard marble floor.
Chapter completed!