Mengkui turned off all the lights, quietly ran to the door, and locked the door to prevent the servants from rushing in at any time.
After preparing everything, she lay back on the bed, maintaining the most peaceful posture, and kissed the shell pendant on her wrist.
Mr. Jane, good-night.
Reaching into the pillow...
Cutting the pulse is so weak, she is a killer, just cut the throat, and the pain will disappear in a few seconds.
There was a flurry of footsteps outside the door and stopped at the door.
The servant knocked on the door and found it was locked, so he took out the key and turned the door.
Just as Mengkui held the knife, she heard the sound of the door being opened and quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
You knew it wouldn't be such a coincidence that all the servants were gone, but you turned back so quickly?
Mengkui bit her lip and began to feel annoyed at her delay...
It was definitely too late to commit suicide now. The servant opened the door and saw her lying in a pool of blood. Maybe she could be saved.
She closed her eyes and curled up into the bed...
All the lights in the room were turned off and it was dark.
Snap——
Jian Chenche reached out to light up a wall lamp and motioned for the servants to get out. He didn't like any servants entering his private area.
The door closed behind him, and he walked into the room tiredly and opened his collar.
There was a thick plush carpet in the room, and his leather shoes filtered out the sound when he stepped on it.
He took off his coat and left it casually on the sofa. He seemed to be in this room——
I smelled the scent of Mengkui.
He frowned. He had always been slow to women, and he was also slow to smells. In fact, if you asked him what the fragrance of Meng Kui was, he couldn't tell. It was just a feeling that there was her breath in this room...
Jian Chenche pressed his eyebrows and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand with the other hand.
Mengkui was very thin. There was no bulge when lying on the bed, and no one could be seen lying on the bed.
How did Jian Chenche know that Ximen Boss threw him into Mengkui's room in a rage, and ordered his subordinates to strictly guard the outside and not allow any of them to take a step.
Any personnel matter that makes Jing Jiaren unhappy, Ximen Longting will resolve it immediately!
…
Mengkui lay in silence, feeling someone sitting down beside the bed, and the bed sank completely.
Her heart began to beat violently for no reason. Why did she seem to feel Mr. Jian?
Jian Chenche lifted up the quilt, lay down on the bed, and touched a hand - his face changed instantly!
Mengkui suddenly screamed in pain. If she hadn't reacted quickly, the bones in her hand would have been broken!
Jian Chenche would break her hand if he touched her——
Meng Kui had the agility of a killer. When she was in pain, she subconsciously reacted and freed her hand!
"Get out!" Jian Chenche shouted with a voice full of gunpowder.
Damn it, I want to do it again and send a woman to his bed——!
Do they think he is a carnivore and will eat a woman as long as he puts a woman in his bed!?
"It's me." Hearing Jian Chenche's voice, Meng Kui's heart hurt to the point of twitching, and a small face emerged from the corner of the quilt.
Jian Chenche's face didn't look good at all: "Get out of here."
"..."
"Aren't you tired of playing this trick?" Jian Chenche said angrily, "Do you think I will lay a finger on you again?"
"..."
"Don't even think about it!" He will no longer be at the mercy of Ximen Longting!
Mengkui was only wearing a loose nightgown, and the whip marks on her arms were still very obvious. She hid in the quilt and hugged her out of bed, "You misunderstood..."