The moment the rope ladder was hoisted down from the plane, Jing Jiaren felt incredible.

Due to the limited capacity of fighter planes, a plane can only accommodate one more person...

Jing Jia and Ximen Longting should sit separately.

Upon hearing this, the big boss immediately frowned and would never agree.

The assistant pilot who came down to help them was casually pulled away by Ximen Longting.

"Get off to the next plane."

"...?"

Before the pilot realized it, Ximen Longting had already removed the rope tied to his body and wrapped it around the waists of Jing Jia and himself...

Just kidding, how could he let another man carry Jing Jiaren on the plane.

Even in this life-or-death moment, he would not hesitate.

"Ximen Longting, are you a little too rude?"

"Am I rude?" Ximen Longting tied the two of them tightly, "I didn't kick him into the sea. It's a big honor."

"..."

"Hold my neck!"

He grabbed the rope ladder, stepped on it, and held Jing Jiaren tightly with his other hand.

The assistant pilot was left crying and laughing where he was.

As the rope went up, Jing Jiaren looked at the vast sea below her feet and the isolated island getting further and further away...

Here, it has been turned into a huge cemetery after being destroyed.

Jing Jiaren's palms were sweating, and she later felt frightened.

During these days, how much courage did she have to live in such a place with Ximen Longting and still enjoy it?

What's more, she almost thought it would be good to live like this.

The rope ladder was closed, and Ximen Longting climbed onto the plane, holding Jing Jiaren in his arms. Their faces showed the relief of being reborn after a disaster.

The wind blew Jing Jiaren's hair.

Heavy rain hit her face...

The next second, Ximen Longting closed the plane door, and raindrops continued to fall on the glass.

If it had been any slower, she and Ximen Longting would have been soaked in water!

Boom, boom!

Thunder and lightning...

The heavy rain poured down instantly, covering everything as far as the eye could see with rain curtains, and the vision was cut off and blurred to the extreme.

Jing Jiaren leaned against Ximen Longting, her voice tight: "Ximen Longting, we are saved."

Ximen Longting silently untied the rope around her waist.

"I saw Ximen's royal rose emblem. Is it yours?"

No, Ximen Longting is no longer the second person in charge of the Ximen Family. Although he has hidden rights, he cannot save people in the name of the Ximen Family in such a big way.

"Whose people are these?"

Ximen Longting remained silent and his expression was not pretty.

"Master Ximen?"

Ximen Longting would not be so unhappy after being rescued! Unless the person who rescued him was something he hated...for example, Mr. Ximen.

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Three days later, at night, thousands of lights were on in the 13 oak trees.

Servants came in and out of the luxurious restaurant, as if they were about to welcome a grand banquet, and fresh dishes were constantly being added to the table.

Afraid that the dishes served first would get cold, the servant covered the dinner plate with a silver cover and lit the candles in every corner with a long fire starter.

The light of the candles adds warmth and complements the light of the crystal chandelier.

To be honest, 13 Oaks hasn’t been this lively for a long time...
Chapter completed!