Bai Ze fell gracefully, blocking Jin Jingting's way of escape.
A trace of ferocity flashed in Jin Jingting's eyes. Suddenly, he raised his sleeves and robe, and three green poisonous arrows shot out, piercing Baize's life gate!
"careful!"
I couldn't help shouting.
Bai Ze reacted quickly. He dodged a poisonous arrow and jumped high to avoid two other poisonous arrows.
boom!
When Bai Ze fell from the sky, he kicked out. Jin Jingting immediately let out a wail and flew backwards with his wheelchair.
With a loud noise, the wheelchair fell into pieces, and Jin Jingting collapsed on the ground, letting out a shrill wail.
"If you want to plot against Mr. Bai, you are still too young!"
Looking at Jin Jingting who was wailing, Bai Ze snorted disdainfully.
Jin Jingting wailed for a while and tried hard to get up, but Bai Ze's kick directly broke his ribs, making him unable to get up even if he wanted to.
He lay on the ground and looked around, his eyes still fierce.
All the dozen killers he arranged were dead, and the hundreds of evil thoughts fostered in the big poplar trees were all killed by members of the Secret Service.
Today, Jin Jingting no longer has anything to rely on and has become a complete useless person.
"Hua Yingxiong, you broke into a house and disrupted my birthday. Our Jin family will not let you go!"
He glared at Hua Yingxiong and roared with great anger.
"Oh, Mr. Jin, this is wrong."
Mr. Hua stroked his beard and said calmly.
"Our Secret Service received a report that you were raising evil things in your home and intending to murder your sister, Miss Jin Feifei."
"Privately raising evil animals and murdering relatives is a serious crime, and it is also within the jurisdiction of our Secret Service."
"Originally, I thought this was a malicious report by someone who wanted to frame Young Master Jin. I came here personally to clear Young Master Jin's name."
"I didn't expect that the reported information turned out to be true. As the head of the Secret Service, I naturally cannot tolerate your behavior."
"Young Master Jin, as a descendant of senior Jin Wanshan, you have done such a humiliating thing to your ancestors. Why do you have the dignity to meet your dead grandfather!"
What Mr. Hua said was so logical and clear that Jin Jingting's face turned pale and he couldn't say a word.
"Hua Yingxiong, even if what you said is true, how can you do this to us?"
Jin Jingting threatened in a hoarse voice: "To tell you the truth, my father has promised to fly to Shudu to celebrate my birthday, and he should still be on his way now."
"If he sees me being injured by you, no one of you will have an easy time!"
Snapped!
Qingshuo, who was standing behind Mr. Hua, stepped forward and slapped Jin Jingting until a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
"You dare to be so arrogant in front of Mr. Hua, you should be beaten!"
"you……"
Snapped!
Jin Jingting wanted to say something else, but Qingshuo slapped him again, knocking out Jin Jingting's two big teeth.
Jin Jingting was already extremely weak due to progeria, and coupled with Bai Ze's flying kick and Qing Shuo's two slaps, the humiliation and pain made him unable to speak.
Finally, he seemed to have realized that he was no longer a lamb to be slaughtered without the power to fight back. The ferocity in his eyes finally disappeared, replaced by incomparable fear.
"Sister, sister!"
Soon, he set his sights on Jin Feifei, who was standing next to me, and struggled to crawl over.
"It was the eldest brother who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and almost killed you. For the sake of our years as brothers and sisters, please give the eldest brother a way out!"
Jin Jingting raised his head and looked at Jin Feifei, his eyes full of pleading.
"Jin Jingting, I am not your sister, nor am I a member of your Jin family."
"That's what you said!"
At this moment, Jin Feifei looked at Jin Jingting with cold eyes, without any sympathy.
The facts Jin Jingting revealed just now were so heart-wrenching that Jin Feifei was completely heartbroken.
No matter what, she couldn't accept that not only was she not a member of the Jin family, she was even just a tool that existed to help Jin Jingting survive!
"Sister, please listen to my explanation..."
Jin Jingting wanted to say something else, but at this moment, a cold wind suddenly hit from the window, and the seven life-extending lamps he had just lit were extinguished again.
Jin Jingting couldn't help but shudder, and his whole person changed again.
The white hair on his head began to fall off like snowflakes, and the bark-like skin on his face became more and more saggy. His cheekbones were sunken, leaving basically only skin and bones.
It seems that his aging is accelerating. If this continues, it will not take a while before he will completely die of old age.
Jin Jingting shivered and struggled to crawl to the life-extending lamp. He took out a match from his pocket and tried to light the life-extending lamp.
However, because his body was shaking so violently, no matter how hard he tried, he could not light the wick.
All of us stood there quietly, watching him panting heavily and trying to light the life-extending lamp, but no one came forward to help.
After all, everyone present knew that such a scumbag deserved his death and was not worth saving.
"help me……"
Finally, after the ninth attempt failed, Jin Jingting no longer had any strength and could only lie on the ground and ask for help.
Because he was too old, his eyes were almost closed, and his cloudy eyes looked at Jin Feifei, shining slightly.
After seeing this scene, Jin Feifei couldn't bear it and couldn't help but look at me.
"Mr. Cheng, can you..."
"save him?"
I said calmly: "Miss Jin, don't forget, if we hadn't arrived in time just now, your heart and liver would have been roasted on the life-extending lamp, becoming Jin Jingting's life-extending medicine."
"Sympathy for evil people will only hurt yourself in the end."
Jin Feifei said with some shame: "Mr. Cheng, I understand..."
I nodded slightly and said nothing more.
Jin Jingting's breathing became heavier and heavier. His body was shaking violently. He looked at Jin Feifei and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.
However, he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Finally, as his body aged to its limit, Jin Jingting's internal organs could no longer support his body's survival.
He tilted his head and became silent.
The dead Jin Jingting's body was curled up like a monkey. Without careful observation, it would be difficult to confirm that this was actually the once ambitious eldest son of the Jin family.
After a moment of silence, I was about to lead everyone away, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the garden.
"Young Master Jin, the master is here!"
Following a burst of chaotic footsteps, a dozen figures appeared in our sight.
These people were wearing uniforms, with sword sheaths inlaid with gold threads hanging across their waists. Each of them had evil eyes, and they looked like ruthless characters at first glance.
After rushing into the room, two queues quickly formed at the door.
