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740. Chapter 740 We escaped

Jing Jiaren took a breath, picked up Ximen Longting's hand, and prepared to take off the remaining earring——

But they found that there was blood on his thumb.

Jing Jiaren was shocked when she saw a big gash on his thumb, and there was broken glass stained with blood on the ground.

These glasses are from the broken goblet!

Jing Jiaren didn't expect that Ximen Longting would forcefully press the glass into his thumb in order to prevent her from using his fingerprints...

"You——" Jing Jiaren's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief.

Ximen Longting's red eyes were dark and bloodthirsty.

The pupils were like two bottomless whirlpools, trying to suck her in.

Jing Jia's heart ached, and his blood dripped into her palm...

He had just scratched so hard that the whole finger was covered in blood and the wound was wide open.

Jing Jiaren bit her lip: "If I had known earlier, I should have given you more shots!"

Wen Xinnuan pulled her suitcase far away from Ximen Longting and arrived at the door: "Beauty, are you okay?"

Jing Jiaren lowered her eyes. Fortunately, the remaining one was a listening device. They just had to pay attention to what they said. When they arrived at the destination, she would find a way to take it off.

Jing Jiaren stood up.

At that moment, Ximen Longting's fingers moved, as if he wanted to grab her hand.

But all the strength he had was exhausted by him...

His hands were clenched into nothingness, holding only the cold air.

Jing Jiaren stood up without any hesitation, washed off the blood on her hands, and changed into her nightgown...

No matter where she moved, his eyes would see her, and her fiery gaze made her wish she could even cover his eyes.

Before leaving, she picked up her coat and gave Ximen Longting one last look——

"I'm leaving, you can take care of yourself!"

"..."

After closing the door, Jing Jiaren used the master key to unlock the door. In order to avoid running into Wilson, Jing Jiaren took Wen Xinnuan to the master bedroom terrace, where there was a long staircase leading to the front yard.

There were several bodyguards guarding the gate. Jing Jiaren cleared her throat and said loudly and deliberately: "Xin Nuan, once you leave, we don't know when we will meet again."

Wen Xinnuan: "...?"

"I have to see you off for such a late flight."

Only then did Wen Xinnuan react: "It's too troublesome for you."

"It's not troublesome at all - when will you come back to China again?"

Of course, these words were meant for the bodyguards.

They were naturally puzzled as to why Jing Jiaren was sending her friend to the airport so late and didn't call a driver to pick her up. However, this was not something that the servants could ask about. After all, Ximen Longting had ordered to cancel the surveillance of Jing Jiaren.

Everything went smoothly until we left Love Street.

Jing Jiaren's heart was in a state of turmoil, and she was constantly worried, fearing that someone would catch up with her.

We caught a taxi on the side of the road and the driver came down to help put the luggage in the trunk. Jing Jiaren looked back for a while.

It wasn't until I got in the car that I finally felt relieved.

Wen Xinnuan had never been so excited before and burst into laughter: "Beautiful lady, we escaped! You are so powerful!"

"Don't get too happy too early." Jing Jiaren was still unsure, "Master, the sooner you get to the airport, the better. I'll pay you double the price."

The taxi left like an arrow in the dark night.
Chapter completed!
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