Xiao Jingyi was reprimanded to the point that he couldn't retort, but the expression on his face didn't change.
"Jing Yi, have you fallen in love with that shallow guy?" Ji Chuyang's eyes were sharp and sharp, and his words hit the nail on the head.
Xiao Jingyi was startled by the question. Obviously, he didn't realize this point.
He stammered, "... But don't you think... "Is it cruel for her to do this …"
"This is the value of her existence! Why do you think you got her here? is used as cannon fodder and as a shield. " Ji Chuyang sneered.
Mo Ye Han quietly looked at the lit cigarette in his hand, his face was still, without a trace of sadness or joy.
"No …" "No, at most, just take everything back and let her go." Xiao Jingyi said.
"Xiao Jingyi!" Ji Chuyang was truly angry, he grabbed him by the collar and said fiercely, "She's a woman that was slept in by Ye Han, what are you trying to do!? No matter how it is dealt with, it should be left to Ye Han, what does it have to do with you, what are you crying for! "
Xiao Jingyi was also furious. Veins popped out on his forehead as he retorted: "So what if I slept with him? Ye Han didn't care about her! Since you do not mind, let her come with me. Let's choose someone else to be our cannon fodder, be our shield, and be anything else we want. "
"You're f * cking dreaming. What a wild fantasy." Ji Chuyang's chest was burning with anger. Without any hesitation, he sent a fist flying towards Zhang Xuan.
Xiao Jingyi's face was firmly hit by this fist.
Ji Chuyang didn't think that it was enough and stepped forward to lift him up before sending another fist straight at his chest. Xiao Jingyi, you truly are incredible. You dare to covet a woman of your brother's, and now you're actually moving your true feelings for her? Could it be that all the women in the world are dead except for her? "
Xiao Jingyi did not retaliate and allowed him to hit and curse at him.
If he had fought enough, if he had cursed enough, he would agree to anything as long as he could bring An Qian away.
"Alright!" At this moment, Mo Ye Han, who had been silent all this time, spoke up to stop him.
When Ji Chu Yang heard this, he let go of Xiao Jingyi and started to pant.
"Chu Yang, no matter what Jing Yi said or did, it would still be my brother."
"Brother? "Hehe." Ji Chuyang wiped his forehead and laughed coldly, "You are my brother and you still want your woman, hm?"
"This is not what you think." Mo Eversnow knew that Xiao Jingyi had already known An Shuang for a long time. Perhaps he had known her for much longer than he had.
However, there were too many coincidences. Now, An Qian was already a member of the Mo family.
"Jing Yi, when you go downstairs later, find A Li and have her take a look at your wounds." Mo Eversnow looked at Xiao Jingyi.
Xiao Jingyi didn't say anything and didn't look at him.
Mo Ye Han continued, "On this matter, no one is allowed to object. At this point, it was impossible to switch people. They had already recognized An Qian. Even if she was replaced, they would not let her off. Rather than doing too much, it would be better to maintain the status quo. "
Under Mo Ye Han's orders, this matter passed just like that. Everyone acted as if nothing had happened, as the topic of discussion revolved around the birthday celebration of the Old Residence of the Mo family the day after tomorrow …
As Xiao Jingyi left the study and headed downstairs, he coincidentally saw An Shuang walking out of Mo Yifeng's room.
When Xiao Jingyi saw her, his footsteps quickened as if he wanted to avoid her.
However, An Qian still discovered something amiss. She called out "Jing Yi" and ran in front of him. She looked at his face in fear, "You …" What happened to your face? "
Seeing that his path was blocked, Xiao Jingyi stammered for a long time before finally saying: "I don't mind knocking into the window."
He had just said those words when he realized that this lie was just too retarded. Only a fool would believe him.
"Huh?" As expected, An Qiangan was startled. He asked doubtfully, "What window is this powerful?"
"…" Xiao Jingyi didn't know what to say. But then again, seeing how concerned she was about him, this beating didn't seem to have been in vain.
"Ugh …" Why did he have to have such a lowly thought?
Fortunately, An Qian didn't pursue the matter any further. She only pulled him quickly down to the infirmary.
A Li was also depressed. Why did Big Brother Xiao come again and get injured like this?
"Oh my god, who did it?" Ah Li opened his big, black eyes and blurted out.
"It hit the window." Xiao Jingyi said.
"Ah?" Haha … "How is that possible? I looked at your wound, you were clearly …" As A Li was speaking, he suddenly saw Xiao Jingyi's warning gaze. He quickly shut his mouth and said, "Yes, it really did look like he hit a window."
An Qian stood at the side, extremely impressed. What kind of weird-looking windows did she have to use to make her face look like this?
After Mo Ye Han and the others finished their discussion, the children left the Qingshui Courtyard one after another.
An Qian was standing in the corridor, and Ji Chuyang was the last one to come out. When he saw the woman standing opposite him, he was stunned for a moment. Then, with a cold expression, he walked past her.
"Halt." An Qian coldly called out.
Ji Chuyang could not believe his ears. He looked around to confirm that there was no one else here other than himself and An Qian. He pointed to himself and said, "You're calling me?"
"That's right, you." An shallowly raised his chin.
Although there were a few irregular red marks on her face, she was still a very beautiful woman.
Ji Chuyang felt bad. Who would dare to call him that now that he borrowed this woman's courage?
"Did you hit the wound on Jing Yi's face?" An Qian questioned.
Ji Chu Yang laughed twice and retorted, "I already complained to you so quickly?"
"I ask, did you do it?" An Qian raised her eyebrows again, her expression ugly.
"Yes, how is it?" Ji Chuyang was truly provoked. He had a carefree expression on his face.
Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, his cheek was hit by a pink fist.
Although it didn't hurt much, An Qian's actions had already shocked him. His eyes widened in disbelief.
He straightened his jaw and glared at her. "Woman, how dare you hit me?"