Chapter 1835 Treatment of wounds

Jian Hongyi couldn't even say anything blocked, and his old face turned red.

Zhu Fengjing pulled his lips, slowly withdrew his gaze, and gave the bodyguard beside him a look.

"Go and send Miss Jian back to the room and help Miss Jian treat the wound properly."

He bit the last few words very hard, and the bodyguard understood, pulled Jian Yiyi and walked upstairs.

"No! Don't touch me! Dad! Dad save me!"

Jian Yiyi struggled hard, her pale face full of fear and fear.

She didn't believe that Zhu Fengjing would be so kind to deal with her wounds at this time.

There was a panic in Jian Hongyi's heart.

"What do you want to do if you are young?"

Zhu Lijing didn't say anything, lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa, crossing his legs and looking at his cell phone.

"Yiyi!"

Wen Yi was anxious to catch up, but was blocked by the expressionless bodyguard.

"Ms. Wen's best bet on the spot and don't move, otherwise you won't have any good endings!"

The bodyguard dragged and pulled Jian Yiyi into the bathroom in the bedroom. Not long after, the sound of water and Jian Yiyi begging for mercy came from the bathroom.

"Let me go! Ah--Puff... let go... Um..."

The hottest water filled the entire pool, and Jian Yiyi's head was pressed into the pool again and again. It was not until she couldn't hold on that bodyguard would pull her up.

As soon as the blood dripped from the wound quickly dyed the entire pool red.

"Ah-I dare not... um... let it go... um..."

Jian Yiyi was still begging for mercy, but her voice was flooded again and again, and the suffocation of sometimes suffocation tortured her nerves.

I don’t know how long it has passed, just when Jian Yiyi was about to exhaust herself, the bodyguard pulled her downstairs.

Seeing her like a shabby doll, she was soaked all over, her hair was messy, and the wound soaked in water was soaked, and there were traces of ulceration, Wen Yi's eyes were red immediately.

She understood.

Zhu Fengjing came this time because they found a doctor to treat Yiyi's wounds.

There was no hospital that dared to accept them during the day, but Zhu Lijing said hello.

This clearly means not wanting the wound on Yiyi's forehead to heal.

The bodyguard threw Jian Yiyi at Zhu Fengjing's feet and said respectfully:

"Young Master, the wound has been treated."

Zhu Yanjing put down her cell phone, sat up and looked down at Jian Yiyi on the ground, carefully admired the soaked wound on her forehead, and curled her lips with satisfaction.

"Tsk tsk, if I had known this, I wouldn't have suffered this if I didn't ask a doctor to bandage you during the day. I had to cause trouble for myself!"

He said, and continued to lean back to the sofa, looking at Jian Yiyi with a slightly lowered eyes and smiling.

"Keep this injury well for me to remind you all the time. I want to see if Miss Jian dares to lead someone to dig someone's grave at any time!"

Jian Yiyi shook her body and shook her head repeatedly.

"No... I dare not! I dare not! I dare not again!"

I don’t know if I listened to her words, Zhu Fengjing played with the lighter in his hand and said lightly:

"Go and pack up for a few people and let everyone here get out."

Jian Hongyi's face became severely heavy.

"Mr. Zhu, what are you doing! This is my home!"

Zhu Lijing raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"Your family? Does Mr. Jian have a bad memory when he is old? This is the old house of the Jian family. Whether your surname is Jian, this is yours."

"Now this villa is in my name. From a legal perspective, this is my home!"

So what about the old house of Jian’s family?

He transferred the villa to his name a few years ago.

Even if he drove all of them out, the villa was legally his!

He didn't believe that Zhu Fengjing was so powerful that he could not steal it from him!

Zhu Lijing sneered.

"Are you sure you want to tell me the law? Do you need me to remind you about what Mr. Jian has done secretly in recent years? Before Mrs. Jian's death, do I need to settle the assets with you one by one? I really have to worry about it,

Isn’t this asset half of each person?”

He has taken over all his assets alone, and is he talking about the law to him here?

Why didn’t he abide by the law when he monopolizing his assets?

Jian Hongyi gradually calmed down and looked at him with a slight squint.

"Mr. Zhu is scaring me? I have legal inheritance rights. Even if half of them belong to Jian Ximan, then I have raised her for so many years, but isn't it enough to get the assets?"

Zhu Wenjing twitched the corners of his mouth, and a faint dim light flashed in his eyes. He stood up and tidied up his clothes.

"Since Mr. Jian is so confident, let's wait and see who the house is in the end."

He said, raising his foot toward the door.

"Remember to cherish your time in this villa, otherwise you won't be able to enjoy it in the future."

When he walked to the door, he didn't know what he thought of, Zhu Fengjing suddenly walked back, with a lazy smile on his face.

"Oh, by the way, I'll remind you one last time. Don't ask a doctor to treat her again. If this scar cannot be kept, then you will have to engrave the words on your face next time."

What he said was so calm and gentle, but he subconsciously shrank a little.

Zhu Fengjing put her reaction into her eyes, curled her lips with satisfaction, and walked out with her feet.

The bodyguard followed him and asked in confusion:

"Young Master, can we just let it go? This villa was left by Mr. Jian."

Zhu Lijing walked to the side of the car and stood still, turned around and glanced at the old house full of ancient charm.

"You haven't heard what Jian Hongyi said? This house is now in his name, and it's useless to throw people out."

"Then you just..." you were going to throw someone out.

Zhu Wenjing raised the corner of his mouth, and a trace of malicious light flashed in his narrow eyes.

"You can't do anything to him, and you can't create a sense of crisis for him?"

The bodyguard looked at him, "You mean..."

Zhu Lijing withdrew his gaze and turned around and got into the car.

"Check the accounts of Jian's company and remember to start with Jian Hongyi taking over the company."

With a sense of crisis, you will cover up everything as much as possible.

This is the easiest time to reveal your feet, even if it is erased, it will reveal traces.

"Yes, Master."

At this moment, Wen Yi's ears echoed with the words Zhu Fengjing said before leaving, and she felt uneasy.

"Husband, what should I do now? It's not that Manman really plans to take back the old house."

With Zhu Lijing's help, wouldn't the Jian family and the Jian family villa both become that little bitch?

She has been planning for so many years, would she have nothing to do?

"Bang!"

Jian Hongyi slapped Wen Yi with his backhand, and the muscles on his cheeks were pounding hard, and his old face was astonished as if it was so angry.

"Look at the good things you, mother and daughter, do! I warn you two, to stay at home recently. If there is any problem with the Jian family's company, I will be the first to refuse you!"
Chapter completed!