The bodyguards immediately dragged those good-for-nothings to the cars without any pity. In the process, many people just watched from afar, but no one dared to go forward.
No one dared to watch young master long's matter in Sea city.
Those good-for-nothings were dragged into the cars one by one, and then the cars drove toward the manor.
The flashy cars whistled past sea city in the middle of the night.
Of course, long Chenjue did not go to the hospital at all. He drove directly back to the manor. Those people were arranged to be locked in a dark and damp basement. No one tied them up, but the bodyguards stood there with guns in their hands As long as they dared to escape, they would shoot without hesitation.
So, they all crouched in the basement with their hands on their heads.
In the living room of the manor, long chenjue strode toward the bedroom. Jian Xiaomo was stunned. She thought that although long Chenjue was acting today, this man's arm had been broken by someone after all. So, Jian Xiaomo was worried and immediately followed him upstairs.
In the bedroom, long Chenjue was taking off his coat. Jian Xiaomo immediately went up and said, "Long Chenjue, let me see your arm. "
As she said that, she was about to look at long Chenjue's arm.
Long Chenjue glared at Jian Xiaomo in disgust and then said coldly, "WASH IT CLEAN! "
Jian Xiaomo was stunned for a moment before she realized that long Chenjue was disgusted with her. She was touched by those disgusting men today. This man was very obsessed with cleanliness. He smelled her body. The private room just now was full of smoke She was also covered in the smell of smoke. She walked to the bathroom and washed herself.
After washing in the bathroom for half an hour, Jian Xiaomo smelled it. When there was no smell, she wore a snow-white nightgown and walked out. When she came out, long Chenjue was already lying on the bed. He had changed into a black nightgown with NEAT short hair The man was still dripping with water, which made him look even more evil and handsome. He only had a cold face and was holding a financial magazine in his hand. He looked at her with a cold face.
Jian Xiaomo didn't know why the man was angry, but she was still concerned about whether the man's arm was okay. She walked over, knelt on the bed, and said gently, "Long Chenjue, I'm clean. Let me see if your arm is hurt. "
Hearing that, long chenjue threw the magazine on the ground with a bang.
Jian Xiaomo blinked her eyes. If this man sat there quietly, he would really be a picture of a handsome man. However, if he moved, it would be ruined. This man had a bad temper.
She couldn't put everything away properly. She was going to throw it away with a bang.
Just when she was about to bend down to pick up the magazine, Long Chenjue suddenly reached out his finger and grabbed Jian Xiaomo's fair arm. "Wash it clean? " His deep and magnetic voice was still sweeping over Jian Xiaomo's face and body.
Jian Xiaomo was inexplicably flurried by the sweeping gaze. She quickly reached out her hand to cover her collar and was about to nod her head.
Long Chenjue's body suddenly pressed against hers. "Let me check it. "
Jian Xiaomo was stunned for a moment before she quickly reacted. What was the meaning of this man's check-up? She quickly moved back, but was held by long Chenjue's other hand on her back. She could not move back.
Jian Xiaomo's face was slightly Pale, but long Chenjue did not take any further action. He only sniffed her body and confirmed that there was no other smell. Then he glared at Jian Xiaomo and said, "Jian Xiaomo, what are you thinking about all day long? "