What a direct threat!

Jing Jiaren said irritably, "I see."

"I asked the servant to bring you the servant's clothes." He shrewdly blocked her retreat.

"Ah."

"If you don't come down in half an hour..."

"I see," Jing Jiaren interrupted, "I'll pack up and go down!"

Only then did Ximen Longting open the door and go out.For him, every minute spent with Jing Jiaren is precious.

He agreed to help Mother Jing because of Jing Jiaren, and he had no interest in facing Mother Jing alone!

In the corner of the corridor, Father Jing stood behind the humanoid potted plant, watching Ximen Longting leave Jing Jiaren's room with one hand in his pocket...

……

All the servants in the villa were quickly summoned to meet in the second hall.

Ximen Longting sat on the soft leather sofa and asked coldly:

"Does your master have a history of domestic violence?"

All the servants shook their heads.

"He never beat Jing Jiaren?" Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes coldly, naturally wanting to investigate the cause of Jing Jiaren's hand injury.

Moreover, he wants to investigate it himself.

All the servants shook their heads unanimously again.

"The consequences of lying to me..." Ximen Long's wolf-like eyes were extremely dark, and he was daunted just by looking at it.

A bolder servant replied: "Our young master loves young mistress very much, and it's too late to take care of him. How could he be willing to beat our young mistress?"

He said young mistress, young master, Ximen Longting's chest felt extremely tight.

But he tried his best to suppress his anger: "What happened to the injury on her arm? Does anyone know?!"

"I." The servant who entered without knocking said weakly, "I am the young mistress' personal servant, and the wound was made by the young mistress herself."

Ximen Longting's sharp gaze swept over him, and he was shocked beyond belief!

"Don't lie!"

The servant shivered: "I'm not lying, I saw it with my own eyes that day..."

"witness?!"

"Well, it's not once or twice that young mistress hurts herself, and she always adds new wounds to her hands. The young master asked me to put away all the razor blades in the bathroom." The servant said truthfully, "That day, young mistress woke up in the middle of the night and went into the bathroom again. I heard the sound of her rummaging through things, so I hurriedly called the young master over... The young master knocked open the door, and saw the young mistress cut blood on her arm with a knife..."

Ximen Longting's heart seemed to have been severely cut many times by a knife.

The wound was actually made by Jing Jiaren herself...

"Why did she kill herself!?"

"Young grandma is in a bad mood. She suffers from insomnia every night, has nightmares, anxiety, and often secretly wipes her tears..." the servant recalled, "When she is in pain to a certain extent, she will self-mutilate. We don't know the reason, For this reason, the young master also consulted a psychiatrist for the young mistress, saying that she was under a lot of pressure, so she used this to vent her emotions."

Ximen Longting clenched his fists tightly.

He always thought that Jing Jia was living happily by Leng Lintian's side, so he tortured and hurt her wantonly.

Unexpectedly, her life was no better than her own.

"By the way," the servant said as if remembering something again, "Young Mistress usually not only composes music to pass the time, but also draws pictures."

Ximen Longting asked sternly: "Is there anything unusual about the painting?" It is worth pointing out.

The servant kept looking at Ximen Longting. Apart from being amazed at the first sight, he also felt inexplicably familiar...

After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered, isn't that painting full of Ximen Longting!

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