But Yun Jiao stood stiffly beside Ling Che, pursing her lips tightly, her feet felt as if they were filled with lead, and she was struggling inside...

Ling Che tapped the armrest lazily, looked at her, and said sincerely: "Jiaojiao, being with a big devil like me will really harm you. I don't want you to be buried with me. Please go over."

Before he died, he didn't want to drag her down with him.

Yang Wei stretched out his hand, "Jiaojiao, come here quickly."

Yun Jiao looked at Yang Wei. The four major families standing behind him were quite powerful, almost condensing the strength of the entire Lanzhou city, and they wanted to kill Ling Yunche tonight.

Looking at Ling Che again, he was frail and seriously injured. He had no power to fight back and was doomed to fail.

Her eyes slowly sank, and for a moment, she did not make a choice.

She knew his character. He would be extremely ruthless and show no mercy to betrayers. Even if he only had a one percent chance of survival, he would pounce on everyone like a hungry wolf.

Even if the four major families were 99 percent sure, she would not dare to take sides easily.

The difference between life and death is like walking on thin ice.

“Jiaojiao, don’t worry about me,” Ling Che patted her hand and said with a smile, “If you stay with Young Master Yang, the four major families will also protect you. The people in my Ling Mansion have nothing to do with you.”

"Isn't Young Master Yang your favorite person? If I die, you can marry him."

Looking at the smile in his eyes, suddenly, her mind seemed to become clear. She held Ling Che's hand with her backhand and said in a clear voice:

"I love you, even if it means death, I want to be with you!"

Ling Che raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Yang Wei was shocked, "Jiaojiao, you...what are you talking about?"

Yun Jiao raised her head and looked at Yang Wei distantly, saying, "You and I have been playmates since childhood. Since I got together with A Che, I have finally understood what love is between a man and a woman. Yang Wei, thank you for your kindness. I like A Che, and I will always be with him until the last moment!"

She chose.

Her choice shocked everyone present, but they were surprised and at the same time, they could accept it.

Ling Yunche likes to play with women and is handsome. All the young girls in Lanzhou City like him, and countless of them are willing to risk their lives for him.

Liu Feiqing said: "Young Master Yang, you have a bad eye and you have chosen the wrong person."

Liuli frowned, and his favorable impression of Yun Jiao plummeted.

Yang Wei couldn't believe it. "Jiaojiao, do you know what you are saying? Are you... confused? If you stay with him, he will only lead you into the abyss!"

"Even if it means the abyss, it is my own choice. Money can't buy my willingness!"

“Hahaha!” Ling Che laughed out loud, “What a great saying! Money can’t buy my willingness!”

In one word, he was completely pleased.

With a big hand, he grabbed Yun Jiao's small waist and held her on his thighs. He looked at Yang Wei with provocative dark eyes:

"Master Yang, did you hear that Jiaojiao would rather die for me than go with you? Don't you think too highly of yourself?"

"You!" Yang Wei was furious.

He must have used some means to force Yun Jiao.

He grew up with Yun Jiao since childhood, how could he not know Yun Jiao's temper?

"Don't waste time talking to him. Take him down first and then deal with other things later!"

"Get started!"

The four major families looked at each other and drew their swords. Just as they were about to rush forward, in the dim night, outside the mansion, there was a dark scene like a surging wave and an army approaching.

On horseback, in the direction of the backlight, a sharp female voice came:

"I wonder who dares to touch him!"

When Yun Jiao saw this scene, his legs almost went weak and he suddenly loosened his hands, his palms soaked with sweat.

It seems that she made the right bet...

A cunning rabbit has three burrows. The more cunning a person is, the harder it is to kill him, let alone Ling Yunche?

Fortunately, she kept her composure and did not betray him.