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4995. Chapter 4995 The Holy Axis of Heir Transfer

SUN clicked on the keyboard, and the armored man who was originally hostile to Ximen Longting suddenly stood up straight, returned to their original position, and turned back into a sculpture.

Ximen Longting wiped the corner of his mouth.

The punch shook his teeth loose, and a mouthful of blood spilled out from between his teeth, blurring.

He rubbed his teeth and stared with scarlet eyes.

Knowing that he had been tricked by SUN and that he had been beaten by the armored men controlled by him all the time, how could he feel better?

SUN pressed some buttons, and the strict door slowly opened in front of Ximen Long Ting.

The three-meter-high gate is as spectacular as the Heavenly Gate.

"General, general, general~" SUN gradually voiced, "Mr. Ximen, please come in."

Ximen Long Ting stood at the door with a cold face. When he saw the open door, it was empty and cold...

The huge living room is a space larger than the temple.

Ximen Longting's feet collapsed.

SUN immediately pressed the keyboard to turn on the camera in the room.

No matter where Ximen Longting goes, his face will be captured on the surveillance screen from all angles.

In front of SUN is a whole wall - countless large and small monitor screens.

On every monitor screen, Ximen Longting's face appeared from different angles.

"A 360° man with no blind spots!" SUN smacked his lips, "SUN is really handsome!"

Staring at Ximen Longting's face, is it really okay for him to praise himself so much?

Jing Jiaren sighed, she knew she could have a conversation earlier - why didn't this guy tell her earlier?

"SUN, where is the microphone? I want to talk to him."

"I'll just turn it on..." SUN pulled down a button.

"Ximen Longting?" Jing Jiaren called tentatively.

Ximen Longting's footsteps stopped.

"How fun is it to join forces with that boy to play tricks on me?"

"You ran away secretly..."

"Jing Jiaren, you have to play games and know the occasion!"

"Then you hide everything from me, are you doing the right thing?!"

"..."

"Why are you looking for Mr. Ximen? Are you looking for him in such a hurry? Does the letter have something to do with him? Not only that, but it has a lot to do with me!?" Jing Jiaren guessed shrewdly.

Ximen Longting stared at the empty desk, which was red sandalwood in color and had complicated curtains.

The whole room has a dark and luxurious style.

Ximen Longting was not interested in this place at all: "When will he come back!?"

"Um, are you talking to SUN?" SUN returned, "Uncle Vic said that there are some things to be busy with this time, very busy, it may take a few days, or it may take half a month... but SUN wants to celebrate his grandpa's birthday.

, so let them come back early!"

Birthday? 5 days left.

A fatal haze flashed across Ximen Longting's eyes.

"If you want to see grandpa... tell SUN earlier! It's not like SUN won't let you see it!"

Without Ximen Fenglie's invitation, this is a forbidden area. Of course, SUN can enter and exit unimpeded.

On the red sandalwood table carved with unicorn legs, there are layers of sacred axes piled up, including 13 oak trees, Ximen family power, military, and various business matters.

Among them, the most recently opened one is a sacred scroll passed on by the heir.

If Ximen Longting paused for a moment, he would see... the decision Ximen Fenglie was about to make.

[Small survey: If you were Ximen BOSS, should Ximen Fenglie die in the ending? 】


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