Once Mr. Ximen gets involved, the matter will become a big deal again.

Moreover, Grandpa Leng's illness is indeed unstable. Leng Aofeng was arrested by Leng Lintian. Now that Leng Xinqi is in trouble again, under the double blow, Grandpa Leng may really give up.

"Master, please detain Miss Leng in the manor until there is no evidence - she is covered in injuries and can't go anywhere. No matter how hard I investigate, she won't be able to run away until the evidence is caught."

Ximen Longting said coldly: "Check!"

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

He Xiuer was hung on a steel rope and lowered little by little into the sulfuric acid pool in front of all the servants.

All the servants were so frightened that they trembled, turned pale, and closed their eyes.

"Open your eyes."

A majestic voice rang out, and Butler Xi, who was in charge of the rules of the manor, stood on the second floor stand: "She violated the rules of the manor, and this is what happened to her."

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

"Open your eyes and see clearly. If anyone dares to break the rules again, you will be next."

He Xiuer's miserable scream warned everyone.

In her painful howl, she lost her feet first, then her legs...

Falling down little by little, being eroded little by little.

The violent sound of pain echoed over the manor!

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

There is a kennel in the manor, housing dozens of Tibetan mastiffs who guard the manor. Even though they are fed a lot every day, they are always hungry.

Before the door was opened, the Tibetan Mastiffs smelled the aroma of meat and rushed towards the iron bars one by one, their eyes shining fiercely.

A fishy smell came over.

When He Waner learned that her body would be destroyed, she was so frightened that she fainted.

The iron door opened, and the moment she was thrown in before she hit the ground, Tibetan mastiffs pounced on her from all directions and tore her apart.

…

In the room, Jing Jiaren was sleeping on the big bed and was still awake. She had a high fever that didn't go away for a long time.

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

Ximen Longting walked over, took the towel from the servant's hand, put it into the water himself, wet it, wrung it out, and put it on Jing Jiaren's head.

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

Ximen Longting's eyes were complicated and he wanted to kill himself.

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

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

In heaven and on earth, in this life and the next, he is bound to her!

"Don't even think of 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 strong gust of wind caused the windows to sway and the screens to flap elegantly.

Wilson walked in with a scorpion doll: "Master, this scorpion has been cleaned and dried. The recording pen inside has also been repaired. It has been embedded into its body in its original position and has been repaired."

Ximen Longting's body moved slightly.

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

However, as a servant, I naturally did not listen to the recording and did not dare to peek into the privacy of my master.

Ximen Longting held it in his hand and looked at the heart shape on Scorpion's chest...
Chapter completed!