Jing Jiaren grabbed Ximen Longting's tie: "I've said so much, just focus on eating the soup."

"You want to drink too? Shall I feed you?"

"Don't you want to express your opinion?" Jing Jiaren tugged on his tie.

Ximen Longting raised his thin lips: "What do you think?"

"Ximen Longting, do you know something?" Jing Jiaren stared at Ximen Longting questioningly. Seeing his calm expression, she felt that she was hiding something from him.

He was actually not curious at all about the Donggong family.

"I do know a little bit, not much."

"Then you just talked about the Donggong family's treasure?"

Ximen Longting scooped up a spoonful of soup: "Are you thirsty? Want some soup?"

"...I'm talking to you about business!"

What should Ximen Longting say? Dad Jing is not her biological father, but she is a descendant of Dong Gong?

This involvement, with Jing Jiaren's intelligence, will lead to more things...

"Whatever you want to know, let's pry open Gong Zihua's mouth and ask." Ximen Longting's face turned cold, "Wilson, catch him."

"Yes, Master."

"Wait!" Jing Jiaren had an idea, "He can run very well, and there are secret passages set up everywhere in the city... I don't think it's suitable to arrest him directly..."

Ximen Longting put his arms around her waist and put her in his arms: "How do you want to catch her? It's up to you."

Jing Jiaren felt that she must surround the hotel where Gong Zihua was staying and bring a tranquilizer pistol...

Before Ximen Longting sent someone to take action, she repeatedly asked not to really hurt Gong Zihua.

I originally wanted to capture Jayson as well, but that cunning fox guessed in advance that he had offended Ximen Longting, so he hid first, or he just happened to hide and disappear.

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The underground garage of the villa.

Mong Zihua was wrapped in several chains, handcuffed and anklets, and was thrown in the corner.

Apparently he had been hit by a tranquilizer pistol. He fell into a coma, his face was dirty, there were footprints on his body from fighting with the bodyguard, and his shoulder seemed to be injured.

Jing Jiaren frowned and half-bent down to lift Gong Zihua's collar, wanting to check his injuries.

"Miss Jing, be careful and don't get close to him..."

Mong Zihua's long eyelashes trembled, and he vaguely heard Jing Jiaren's voice ringing in his ears.

"He is injured, call him a doctor immediately."

Ximen Longting's cold voice came: "You can't die from this small injury."

"Ximen Longting, you promised me not to hurt him...call him a doctor!"

"Who told him not to be obedient and just surrender, and you are overflowing with sympathy?"

"Are you going to scream?" Jing Jiaren frowned, her expression worsening.

Ximen Longting took a deep breath and waved: "Go and call the doctor."

"Also, you just leave him in a place like this? Where is the bed? At least there is a place for him to lie down?"

One code equals another, Gong Zihua is indeed a prisoner, but there is no need to be treated like this?

Ximen Longting was full of anger: "Instead of locking him in the underground garage, you still want to send him to the guest room and serve him with good food and food? Take care of him?"

Jing Jiaren stood up straight and stared at Ximen Longting with an unhappy expression——

We had agreed before arresting him that we would not embarrass Gong Zihua or hurt him.
Chapter completed!