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917. Chapter 917 The hand was burned red [917]

Jing Jiaren designed it: "It should be okay."

Luo Lei kept warning with his eyes, but Wen Xinnuan still shaved his head.

He has a concise layout, is easy to pick, and the words he picks out are very clear.

Wen Xinnuan put down the razor: "How is it?"

"Yeah, but these are all small punishments." Jing Jiaren took out her phone and took a close-up of his face and head, "Is there any bigger punishment?"

The warmth and warmth are unexpected at the moment.

"Forget it, let's get Bill out first."

As soon as the name Bill came out, Luo Lei and Leng Lintian immediately understood what Jing Jiaren wanted to do.

She first placed the two of them under house arrest, and the thieves escaped.

"Mrs. Leng, always remember clearly that you are the wife I am marrying."

"Wen Xinnuan, if you dare to take my son away, I will kill your father."

Yes, there is also Father Wen.

Jing Jiaren thought for a while and found that because Wen's father's condition was unstable, he had not been taken back to Colombia yet. Once he was in Hong Kong, he could ask him to help after rescuing Ximen Longting.

After all, she saved him as a favor.

And Father Wen has little relationship with Jing Jiaren, so Ximen Longting can't use him to blackmail her, right?

Thinking of this, Jing Jiaren felt relieved: "I'm going to pick up Bill, will you go?"

"go."

“Heart-warming!”

"Jing Jiaren."

Ximen Longting heard this clearly. Is Jing Jiaren going to run away? He raised his eyebrows and curled up an unfathomable smile.

It turns out that Leng Lintian did not win her heart...

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villa.

Lilith put down her phone, sat in front of the makeup mirror and posed for a while, then picked up her phone and dialed again.

No answer! Luo Lei still doesn’t answer!

She raised her eyebrows coldly and swept all the cosmetics on the table to the ground. Wen Xinnuan, it must be her!

"Where's that little bastard?" she asked sharply.

The servant on the side timidly said: "He, he is kneeling down in the study."

"Bring him here."

Soon, the thin Bill was brought over. His dirty face was covered with wet tears, which showed that he had been tortured for these two days.

Lilith picked up a pot of tea, which was still boiling hot water.

"Let him hold out his hand."

The servant is going to catch Bill's little hand.

Bill thought he was about to be whipped, so he shouted: "No, no!"

"If I don't, I'll never see my mother again!"

"Mom..."

"Stretch it out and I'll let you see mom."

Bill knew he was going to be beaten, but he still held out his little hand tremblingly.

Lilith poured a pot of tea over his hand. It was so hot that he shrank, but the servant held his hand tightly to prevent him from moving away.

"If you dare to hide away, you will never see your mother again, do you understand?" Lilith smiled wildly.

Like the black witch in a fairy tale book!

A pair of white and tender hands were burned red and were beginning to blister.

Bill screamed in pain.

Lilith put down the teapot: "You want the young master to blame me for making him like this?"

The servants looked at each other in shock: "We...have done nothing!"

Besides, she is Luo Lei's favorite, when will the young master dare to blame her?
Chapter completed!
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