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2130. Chapter 2130 The young master has his own measure



"Miss Elizabeth, are you looking for me?"

Wilson was fighting a fire in the living room with his bodyguards. He was woken up by the sound of an alarm just before he fell asleep in the middle of the night.

"Did you know that Leng Lintian was seriously injured?" Jing Jiaren asked, "Has he been tortured for several days?"

"Uh...this."

"He's going to die. Call him a doctor now."

"What did the young master say?"

"Master, Master! You all say that Master -" Jing Jiaren shouted loudly, "With him dead, Xiaoyi's only threat is gone, and it is even less likely that the antigen will be handed over! Why torture him into not being human?"

"Miss Elizabeth, don't get excited..." Wilson hesitated for a moment and sent someone, "Go and ask a doctor to come over and conduct a thorough examination of Master Leng's body."

Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss Jing, don't worry, the punishments used by the young master are not fatal, they are just flesh wounds. I believe the young master has his own sense of discretion."

After a full body examination, it was found that Leng Lintian was seriously injured...

Although they were all flesh injuries, he had been bedridden for 4 years and his resistance was very weak!

The darkroom was damp and moldy.

Leng Lintian's injury was not treated in time, and the skin ulcerated, suppurated, and caused a high fever.

The doctor frowned and said: "His condition is very dangerous and must be treated immediately, otherwise..."

Wilson was a little surprised: "The flesh injury shouldn't be life-threatening?"

"Now his wound is inflamed and infected, and his resistance is extremely low..." The doctor looked at the surrounding environment, "He must leave here immediately, find a well-ventilated room, and disinfect his entire body."

"Well, no one can take him away from this room without the young master's order."

The guarding bodyguard looked embarrassed, "Besides, the key is also in the young master's hand."

"Wilson, go tell him."

"It's better to go with Miss Elizabeth, your words are more convincing." Wilson didn't want to touch this cannon fodder.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "He is angry now, and my presence will only make him angrier."

Wilson sweated: "I'll try, but I can't guarantee it."

Jing Jiaren frowned and saw that the doctors had gathered around and cut off Leng Lintian's clothes with scissors.

There were too many wounds, new wounds plus old wounds, and the clothes were all stained with blood and stuck together.

"What are you doing!?" Jing Jiaren frowned and was about to stop him, "You're cutting his flesh!"

"The flesh here is rotten and must be cut off..."

"vomit……"

Jing Jiaren couldn't stand the pungent smell anymore and took two steps back, but couldn't spit out anything.

Feeling dizzyingly sad, she squatted down and retched vigorously, so uncomfortable that tears came out...

In a daze, she seemed to see the majestic man, bathed in the sunshine, smiling at her with one corner of his mouth raised:

【beautiful woman……】

Jing Jiaren coughed even harder.

If it weren't for her, how could Leng Lintian be so miserable!

Soon, Wilson came back with a disgraced face. His expression showed that he was frustrated: "The young master is drinking too much and can't listen to anything."

"..."

"Wait until he calms down?"

"How long will it take to wait? Can Leng Lintian's body bear the wait?" Jing Jiaren was so uncomfortable that she couldn't stand up.

"Don't worry, the young master has his own sense of proportion when doing this."

Jing Jiaren smiled, his propriety was to torture Leng Lintian without limit.

As long as he is allowed to survive, is that mercy?!


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