Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Once Master Ximen gets involved, the matter will explode again.

Moreover, Grandpa Leng's illness is indeed unstable. Leng Aofeng was arrested by Leng Lintian. Now that Leng Xinqi has another accident, under the double blow, Grandpa Leng may really die.

"Master, detain Miss Leng in the manor until there is no evidence - she is covered in injuries and can't go anywhere. I will investigate with all my strength, and she won't be able to escape when I get the evidence."

Ximen Longting said coldly: "Check!"

In the manor, all the servants were summoned in the interrogation hall, and the agency opened the underground sulfuric acid pool——

He Xiu'er was hung on the steel rope, and in front of all the servants, she descended to the sulfuric acid pool little by little.

All the servants were trembling with fright, their faces were pale, and they closed their eyes.

"Open your eyes for me."

The majestic voice resounded, and Steward Xi, who was in charge of the rules of the manor, stood on the second-floor stand: "If you break the rules of the manor, that's what she will end up like."

"Ah - I don't want it, help!"

"Keep your eyes open for me to see clearly. Whoever dares to break the rules again will be you next."

He Xiu'er's tragic cry was a warning to everyone.

In her howling of pain, first her feet, then her legs...

A little bit of land, a little bit of erosion.

The sound of intense pain reverberated over the manor!

On the other side, He Wan'er's fate was even worse.

There is a kennel in the manor with dozens of Tibetan mastiffs guarding the manor.Even if they are fed a lot every day, they are always hungry.

Before the door was opened, those Tibetan mastiffs could not wait to rush to the iron fence one by one, smelling the smell of meat, their eyes were shining fiercely.

A foul smell came.

He Wan'er was so frightened that she fainted in an instant when she learned that her fate would be nothing but bones.

The iron gate opened, and the moment she was thrown in and before she landed, the Tibetan Mastiff had rushed over from all directions and tore her apart.

……

In the room, Jing Jiaren slept on the big bed and was still awake, with a high fever that persisted for a long time.

Ximen Longting walked into the room, and the servant who was waiting on the side immediately saluted: "Master."

Ximen Longting walked over, took the towel from the servant, soaked it in water, wrung it out, and applied it on Jing Jiaren's head.

His whole body was heavy and exhausted, thinking that Jing Jiaren was really framed, thinking of her sad and desperate words before diving, thinking of her sad and helpless appearance after the miscarriage, and even more thinking that all of this was caused by him.

Ximen Longting's eyes were complicated, wishing to kill himself.

Holding Jing Jiaren's hand, he suddenly rolled his lips and smiled strangely...

If Jing Jiaren had an accident, he would accompany her.

In the sky and on the earth, in this life and the next life, he will be obsessed with her!

"Don't even think about escaping from my grasp..." He stared at her lowly, "Jing Jiaren, do you hear that even if you die, you can't escape from my grasp."

A gust of wind swayed the windows and fluttered the screens.

Wilson walked in with a scorpion doll: "Master, this scorpion has been washed and dried, and the recording pen inside has also been repaired by someone. It has been embedded in its body in its original position and has been sewn up."

Ximen Longting's body moved slightly.

"The recording is still there." Wilson handed over the scorpion puppet.

However, as a servant, I naturally didn't listen to the recording inside, and didn't dare to peep into the master's privacy.

Holding it in his hand, Ximen Longting looked at the heart shape on Scorpion's chest...

He got up suddenly, walked into the study in the living room, and opened the mobile bookshelf where the safe was hidden.