1252. Chapter 1252 The young mistress drew it herself
What a direct threat!
Jing Jiaren said irritably: "I know."
"I'll ask the servant to send you here pretending to be a servant." He shrewdly blocked her retreat.
"Um."
"If you don't come down after half an hour..."
"I understand," Jing Jiaren interrupted, "I'll go down after packing up!"
Ximen Longting then opened the door and went out. For him, every moment spent with Jing Jiaren was precious.
He agreed to help Jing Mama because of Jing Jiaren. He had no interest in facing Mama Jing alone!
In the corner of the corridor, Jing's father stood behind a human-shaped potted plant, watching Ximen Longting put one hand in his pocket and leave Jing Jiaren's room...
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All the servants in the villa were quickly summoned and met in the second hall.
Ximen Longting sat on the soft leather sofa and asked coldly:
"Does your master have a history of domestic violence?"
All the servants shook their heads.
"He hasn't beaten Jing Jiaren?" Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes coldly, naturally wanting to investigate the origin of Jing Jiaren's hand injury.
Moreover, he wanted to investigate it himself.
All the servants shook their heads in unison again.
"The consequences of lying to me..." Ximen Longting's eyes were as sinister as a wolf, and he was intimidated just by looking at him.
A more courageous servant replied: "Our young master loves our young mistress very much. He is so protective of her that he is not willing to beat our young mistress before it is too late."
Ximen Longting's chest felt extremely tight as he heard the words "young lady, young master".
But he tried hard to suppress his anger: "What happened to the injury on her arm? Does anyone know?!"
"I." The servant who went in without knocking said weakly, "I am the young mistress's personal servant. The wound was made by the young mistress herself."
Ximen Longting's sharp gaze swept over him, and he was shocked beyond belief!
"Don't lie!"
The servant trembled: "I didn't lie. I saw it with my own eyes that day..."
"See it with your own eyes?!"
"Well, the young lady has self-harmed not once or twice, but there are always new wounds on her hands. The young master asked me to put away all the razors in the bathroom." The servant said truthfully, "That day, the young lady woke up in the middle of the night and went into the bathroom again.
I heard the sound of her turning things over, so I hurriedly called for the young master... The young master opened the door and saw the young mistress using a knife to cut a bloody wound on her arm..."
Ximen Longting's heart felt as if it had been severely cut with many cuts by a knife.
The wound was actually made by Jing Jiaren herself...
"Why did she harm herself!?"
"The young mistress is in a very bad mood. She suffers from insomnia every night, has nightmares, and is anxious. She often wipes her tears secretly..." the servant recalled. "When she suffers to a certain extent, she will self-mutilate. We don't know the reason.
The young master also consulted a psychiatrist for the young mistress because of this, saying that she was under a lot of pressure, so she used this to vent her emotions."
Ximen Longting clenched his fist fiercely.
He always thought that Jing Jiaren was happy with Leng Lintian, so he tortured and hurt her wantonly.
Unexpectedly, her life was no better than mine.
"By the way," the servant said as if remembering something, "in addition to composing music to pass the time, young lady can also draw."
Ximen Longting asked sternly: "Is there anything unusual about the painting?" It deserves special mention.
The servant kept looking at Ximen Longting. Not only was he surprised at first sight, but he also felt inexplicably familiar...
After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered that the paintings were all about Ximen Longting!