Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

"Please marry me!"

..........

"what?"

Allen almost thought he was hallucinating. After confirming that Bessie was not joking, a chill ran down his spine and he subconsciously turned back to look at Jiang Xinlian.

Jiang Xinlian's entire face was hidden in the darkness. He couldn't see her face clearly. He only heard her coldly say: "Mr. Coachman."

"Miss."

The coachman put away his surprised and messy expression, ran to the lady's side and bent down, waiting for instructions.

"Let's leave now."

"Now, now? Then young master..."

Are you leaving the young master here? Wouldn't it be good? But Miss Jiang Jiang looks very tough.

The coachman was in a dilemma.

Jiang Xinlian reprimanded sternly: "Don't you understand what I say! Leave now!"

This was the first time Miss Jiang Jiang got angry. The carriage driver immediately lowered his head and said, "I'll drive right away."

"Jing Jiang!"

Allen grabbed her wrist: "I swear I don't know her!"

"I don't care if you recognize me or not," Jiang Xinlian suddenly turned her head, her eyes serious, and said word by word, "Give me, let go!"

"I will never marry her! It's you who I want to marry"

"Snapped!"

Jiang Xinlian gritted her teeth, slapped him with her backhand, and hit him with all her strength, causing Allen to tilt his head and his blond hair fell down to cover his eyes.

Bessie exclaimed, unable to believe that a woman dared to attack Master Allen.

"Get out! Get out!"

Jiang Xinlian twisted her wrist and struggled, but Allen still held on tightly and refused to let go. The two of them were in a stalemate until the slender wrist was overwhelmed and dislocated with a "click".

But she couldn't feel the pain and didn't care.

Allen was startled and immediately let go of his hand, fearing that if he continued, Jiang Jiang would be injured more seriously.

Losing her restraints, Jiang Xinlian hugged her weak wrist and ran towards the carriage without looking back. She quickly got on the carriage and disappeared with the carriage at the end of the street.

Jiang Jiang, very angry.

Allen closed his eyes, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood. In the middle of his words, he was slapped in the face and bit his tongue. The pain was irritating.

Bessie carefully tried to touch his face: "Master Allen, are you okay?"

"It's impossible for me to agree to your request."

Allen blocked her hand, without any ups and downs of emotion, and told her calmly: "I already have someone I love, and I will not marry anyone but her."

The movement they just made attracted the patrolling police, and soon three people in black police uniforms ran over: "What happened?"

Allen explained the situation: "And as you can see now, this lady has nowhere to go. Please make arrangements, Mr. Police."

"Oh, yes, sir."

The police came over to help the stunned girl, but were pushed away. Bessie begged with tears in her eyes: "Master Allen, I just want a shelter to protect myself. I will never do anything to you or that lady." It’s causing the impact!”

The three policemen looked at each other and watched what happened.

Bessie couldn't care about the strange looks from others now. She took a few steps and tried to grab Allen's clothes, but was easily dodged. She lay weakly on the ground and cried: "Please have mercy on me, just help me this time!" "

She cried and told her misfortune, with tears streaming down her face.

"It won't have any impact?" Allen laughed, and the muscles on his face were involved, and the pain deepened a bit, "Then look at my face."

Bessie felt relieved when she heard the tone: "You promise..."

"What just happened and the marks on my face still have no impact?"

Allen was very honest: "Because of your words, you annoyed my Jiang Jiang, gave me a slap, and ruined my relationship with Jiang Jiang. Do these have no impact in your eyes?"

"A gentleman helps others without asking for anything in return, but he also doesn't want to be repaid with kindness. I hope Miss will remember this."

Allen told the police that he wanted to leave. He shouldn't have wasted his time on this matter. How could the police disagree?

Watching the man stop a carriage and leave, they got together to talk.

"Looking at that gentleman's clothes, I'm afraid he is a noble who has just come out of a banquet."

"This is called gentlemanly behavior. Not only does he help others, but he also speaks in a graceful manner when he is angry."

"But it's just bad luck that I saved a white-eyed wolf."

The three of them looked at the stunned girl with mocking eyes.

Weird sarcasm: "Mr. I'm just a gentleman and good-tempered, but don't treat him like a fool."

Bessie was exhausted and thought desperately: Isn't even Allen the same as those people? He also cares about class status, and he will only marry those young ladies who have no aristocratic status but are arrogant and hateful!

What kind of gentleman is this?

*

Jiang Xinlian gathered her emotions and returned to the manor. The housekeeper came out to greet her. Miss Jiang Jiang got out of the carriage with a cold face, but Master Allen was nowhere to be seen.

This is strange. The young master clings to the young lady the most. To put it bluntly, he clings to the young lady like a puppy. Now they are not together?

"Miss, where is the young master?"

Jiang Xinlian raised her hand expressionlessly: "Go get the doctor, my wrist is dislocated."

The housekeeper was shocked, looking at the lady's limp and drooping hands, and hurriedly called for a doctor.

The dislocated wrist was extremely painful. During the stretching and reduction process, the doctor always paid attention to the young lady's expression so that he could use gentle force in time.

But Jiang Xinlian remained indifferent throughout the whole process, as if what he was playing with was not his own hands, and he returned to the room after handling it.

Before closing the door, he told the housekeeper: "Don't let Alan enter my room."

Then slam the door shut.

Well, the truth is revealed. It was Master Allen who annoyed the young lady. Judging from the ugly look on the young lady's face, I'm afraid the young master will suffer this time.

Jiang Xinlian sat in front of the dressing table with a sullen face.

When she heard the woman begging Allen, "Please marry me," the anger at that moment almost went to her head, and the Browning in her hand was just a hair away from aiming at the woman's head.

But immediately, she calmed down again.

In the past six years, Allen has always been around her and has never had much contact with anyone of the opposite sex. She has forgotten that as the only son of Duke William, Allen is responsible for the future of the family and must get married and have children.

That woman made her realize again that someone else would appear around Allen, either now or later.

In fact, Jiang Xinlian was not unaware of Allen's affection for her. After all, she was not like that extremely slow guy.

Falling in love at first sight is something that Allen, an extremely innocent idiot, would do.

She likes this feeling, being held in her hands and placed in her heart, her eyes always falling on her, being regarded as the only one by others, as everything, even more than herself. She enjoys this love.

So, is she going to marry Allen?

But how long will his love last? Will it last forever until the moment of death?

Will he fall in love with another person and give this feeling to others unreservedly or even more passionately?

What she wants is to be forever unique and forever special.

Ellen must not be labeled by anyone else: someone else's husband, someone else's father. She can never accept it. What should she do?

It would be better to die now with her mark than to belong to someone else later.

In this way, at the moment when Alan Scott's life stops, she will be in his heart, and he will belong to her forever.

The corners of his mouth slowly turned up into a smile, and his dull mood became relieved.

Jiang Xinlian was in a good mood, took a comb to comb her golden curly hair, and even hummed a cheerful tune happily.

She had decided that she was going to kill Alan Scott.