Every time Leng Lintian was brought up, he smiled indifferently.
"That's enough, he's going to run out of gas!" Jing Jiaren could no longer see the bubbles moving.
When he brought it up again, Leng Lintian choked and coughed in a low voice, his whole face turned red, and his eyes became slightly drunk...
Ximen Longting put his face close to his ear: "Do you know who I am?"
"..."
"Tell me, who am I?"
Leng Lintian couldn't stand up at all. As soon as Ximen Longting let go, he was completely dragged into the bathtub. Jing Jiaren was almost dragged in too...
Her hands were rubbed red by the handcuffs, and now another piece of skin was rubbed off.
Ximen Longting held her hand and when he saw the bruised area, he kicked Leng Lintian's buttocks angrily.
Leng Lintian was like a dead corpse, the upper half of his body was drowned in the pool, and the lower half of his body was kneeling on the porcelain floor, motionless.
"Ximen Longting, you won't risk someone's life!?"
"Don't worry, he won't die so easily." Ximen Longting smiled coldly, "Okay, pick him up."
Leng Lintian was picked up, and the smell of wine made Jing Jiaren want to vomit...
Ximen Longting picked up an alcohol tester, inserted it into Leng Lintian's mouth and took a look.
"Take him to the chair outside."
Half of Leng Lintian's body was soaked in wine, like a moving wine barrel.
"Miss Jing, the young master asked me to give you this handkerchief, you cover it..."
Pour perfume essential oil on the handkerchief to dispel the smell of alcohol.
Jing Jiaren covered her nose and took a deep breath...
Ximen Longting stared at her: "Are you feeling better?"
Jing Jiaren shook her head: "I'm still feeling bored and want to vomit."
"Go get some mints!"
There were peppermint lozenges at home, and Wilson went downstairs to find them himself. Here the interrogation began.
Leng Lintian was completely drunk. Ximen Longting punched him in the face hard and woke him up——
"Ximen Longting, can you be more gentle in the interrogation?"
Ximen Longting put away his fists. Damn it, Jing Jiaren couldn't even punch Leng Lintian there?
His hands have long been itchy!
Under Jing Jiaren's supervision, Ximen Longting "peacefully" picked up Leng Lintian's short hair and used an electric baton to try to wake him up.
Leng Lintian nodded slightly and fell asleep quickly...
After struggling for half an hour, nothing came out.
Wilson said hesitantly: "Some people go to sleep when they are drunk and cannot wake up."
Some people make a lot of noise - Ximen Longting is the typical example of the latter.
Ximen Longting: "..."
"Not everyone tells the truth when they're drunk."
When people are drunk, their brains are not in control and they can do whatever they want, but this does not mean that it is what they really want to do.
Everyone has a different personality. Some people will tell the truth when they are drunk, and some people will talk nonsense when they are drunk.
Ximen Longting grabbed Wilson's collar: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"
"Master, you didn't ask earlier..." Wilson sighed.
Ximen Longting frowned slightly——
Forget it, he didn't expect this method to be successful. He still had a plan.
"He seems to have completely slept to death." Jing Jiaren asked, "Isn't this method feasible?"
Ximen Longting said sinisterly: "I don't believe that he can bear to watch me being so gentle and affectionate with you at night?!"