Heart shape on the scorpion's chest [540]
Once Master Simon participated, this matter was a big deal again.
And Grandpa Leng's illness is indeed unstable, Leng Aofeng was caught by Leng Lintian, and now Leng Xinqi has another accident, under the double blow, Grandpa Leng may really be out of breath.
"Young Master, detain Miss Leng in the manor before there is no evidence - she is now covered in injuries and can't go anywhere. No matter how hard I investigate, when I catch the evidence, she won't be able to escape. ”
Ximen Longting said coldly: "Check! ”
In the manor, all the servants were summoned in the interrogation hall, and the organ opened the sulfuric acid pool underground.
He Xiuer was hung on a steel rope and descended to the sulfuric acid pool little by little in front of all the servants.
All the servants trembled with fright, turned pale and closed their eyes.
"Open your eyes for me."
The majestic voice resounded, and the steward of the west, who was in charge of the rules of the manor, stood in the stands on the second floor: "If she violates the rules of the manor, this is what she will do." ”
"Ahh
"Open your eyes for me to see clearly, whoever dares to break the rules again, you will be next."
He Xiu'er's terrible cry warned everyone.
In her howl of pain, she moved first on her feet, then on her legs......
A little bit of landing, a little bit of erosion.
The sound of pain echoed over the manor!
On the other hand, He Wan'er's fate was even worse.
There is a kennel on the manor with dozens of Tibetan mastiffs guarding the manor. Even if they are fed a lot every day, they are always hungry.
Before opening the door, those Tibetan mastiffs smelled the smell of meat, and they couldn't wait to pounce on the iron fence one by one, their eyes shining fiercely.
A fishy smell came in.
He Wan'er learned that her fate was that there were no bones, and she instantly fainted in fright.
The iron door opened, and the moment she was thrown in and before she landed, the Tibetan mastiff had already pounced on her from all directions and tore her apart.
……
In the room, Jing Jiaren slept on the big bed and was not awake, and the high fever did not go away for a long time.
Ximen Longting walked into the room, and the servant who was 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 and wrung it out, and put it on Jing Jiaren's head.
He was heavy and tired, thinking that Jing Jiaren was really framed, thinking of her sad and desperate words before she dived, thinking of her sad and helpless appearance after the miscarriage, and even more thinking that all this was caused by him.
Ximen Longting's eyes were complicated, and he wanted to kill himself.
Holding Jing Jiaren's hand, he suddenly pulled his lips and laughed weirdly......
If Jing Jia has an accident, he will accompany her.
In heaven and on earth, in this life and in the next life, he has pestered her!
"Don't want to escape from my palm......" he stared at her in a low voice, "Jing Jiaren, did you hear it, even if you die, you can't escape from my palm." ”
A gust of wind blew the windows, and the screens fluttered up.
Wilson walked in with a scorpion doll: "Young master, this scorpion has been washed and dried, and the voice recorder inside has also been repaired, embedded in its body in its original position, and sewn up." ”
Ximen Longting's body moved slightly.
"The recording is still there, too." Wilson handed the Scorpion Muppet over.
However, as a subordinate, he naturally did not listen to the recording inside, and did not dare to peep into the owner's privacy.
Ximen Longting held it in his hand and looked at the heart shape on the scorpion's chest......
Suddenly he got up, walked into the study that came with the living room, and opened the mobile bookshelf where the safe was hidden.