4240. Chapter 4240 You go ask someone to come and carry him
"Drink first and then wipe."
"Jing Jiaren!"
"Ximen Longting," Jing Jiaren's voice was not loud but powerful enough, "Who has the final say in the family?"
Ximen Longting's face darkened and he stared at her fiercely, feeling angry at himself and not knowing where to vent his anger.
"If you don't eat, I won't wipe it." Jing Jiaren grabbed the quilt tightly, "I was just afraid that you would be unhappy, so I hid it from you, but you still blamed yourself... I feel very uncomfortable seeing you like this.
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Finally, he compromised.
After finishing the porridge and applying medicine to Jing Jiaren, Ximen Longting excused himself to call for leave on official business and stayed with her at home for a day before walking out of the villa.
Stepping on the water on the ground, Ximen Longting loosened his collar, feeling extremely tight in his chest.
How did he get back last night? There is only one place that has the answer.
He walked to the reception room.
There are surveillance videos everywhere in this community. If you want to know what happened last night, just investigate and find out.
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Jing Jiaren was a little confused. She lay on the bed and waited, then fell asleep drowsily.
I didn't sleep all night last night, I was exhausted both physically and mentally.
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"Ouch……"
A security guard flew out and fell on the snow, covered in mud.
The security guards who blocked Ximen Longting in the communication room were all beaten with black noses and swollen faces. They looked at this man in shock and could not be offended.
Ximen Longting happened to be in a bad mood. These human sandbags rushed up one by one and were beaten cleanly by him.
The two fists hanging by his sides were clenched tightly, making a crunching sound.
Ximen Longting turned back in a sinister manner: "Who is still dissatisfied? Come up and fight me."
The security guard was lying on the ground in a mess, wanting to call the police...but he didn't dare to move a step.
"Everyone get out of here!"
Ximen Longting's hand hit the table with a bang, and the glass on the tabletop shattered. It was so crazy and scary.
Several security guards looked at each other and ran for their lives while crawling to the ground...
Encountered an inexplicable madman, rushed in and beat each of them.
And with his combat power at full level, not only could so many people not be able to defeat him, they couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
My life is much more important than this salary of several thousand yuan.
Ximen Longting's eyes were blood red and he grabbed the last security guard who wanted to escape: "Where is the control room?"
The tall security guard was picked up by the back of his clothes like an eagle grabbing a chicken. He looked like he was about to cry but said, "Sir, if you have something to say, please tell me."
"Control room."
The security guard took out the key and turned it several times before opening the lock. Ximen Longting opened the door with his kick.
A security guard on duty in the control room was so frightened that he shrank when he heard the fighting outside.
Ximen Longting held the security guard and pressed it on the table: "Adjust the surveillance for last night."
Surveillance video was quickly retrieved.
According to Ximen Longting's request, each time period was mentioned.
Ximen Longting first saw the Bentley driving back to the community at around 4 o'clock in the night. Jing Jiaren's hair was messy and he got out of the car first. As a result, his legs were so weak that he could not stand and fell into the snow.
[Miss Jing...are you okay?] The driver got off the car next.
[I'm fine, go and ask someone to carry him over.] Jing Jiaren shook her head, her face gloomy.
The torn clothes could not cover her body. Jing Jiaren pulled her sleeves, but they could not hide the bruises on her body.
"It's this woman." The security guard on the side couldn't help shouting, and he naturally had a photographic memory of Jing Jiaren.
The next second, Ximen Longting grabbed something and slapped it on his face.