Chapter 110: false wound
Chapter 110 False Wounds
Because no matter from which aspect, Liang Yi would never do this.
"Girl Jiang, what is your purpose for coming here?" Zhou Zhongming didn't answer directly, but turned around and suddenly started questioning Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi was intimidated by this question, Long Yi quickly pulled Jiang Yi behind him when he saw this, but then he started to feel afraid.
How could he be so impulsive, to disobey his master for Jiang Yi!
Sensing the cold light in Zhou Zhongming's eyes, Long Yi couldn't help taking a breath, resisting the fear in his heart, propped himself up and said: "Brother Zhou, this Miss Jiang is so afraid of Liang Shi, why would she go up to find trouble by herself. "Long Yi looked at Liang Yi fiercely, with a look of tearing his skin apart.
Liang Yi snorted coldly, "Since she is so afraid of me, why did she come to our house with you? Could it be that she is bored at home and can't have fun with me?"
"I, Liang Yi, act bravely. If I didn't push, I didn't push. If I pushed, I would have broken the elbow of this little bastard!"
Long Yi wanted to defend Jiang Yi, but seeing Liang Yi's appearance, he suddenly didn't know what to say.
Seeing Liang Yi crying even louder like this, Jiang Yi let go of Long Yi's arm, sat down on the ground, wiped her tears, "I didn't expect Sister Liang to hate me so much. Admit it." After speaking, Jiang Yi rolled up her skirt and trousers, deliberately showing her injured leg.
The wound looked horrific. The blood had just coagulated in the open wound. In such a world of ice and snow, the wound looked even more terrifying and bright red.
"I don't know if I will be able to marry in the future. With such a scar on my body, who would dare to marry me?" Jiang Yi yelled loudly.
Liang Yi didn't take it seriously, "Ms. Jiang, are you determined to slander me? If you can't get married, isn't the next person waiting to marry you!" Liang Yi was annoyed.
Seeing this, Long Yi pointed at Liang Yi and said, "Liang Yi, you are really a femme fatale, what are you going to do to let Yi'er go!"
Liang Yi let out a snort, "I let her go? When did she come here eagerly? It's just such a thing, you think I'm willing to waste time with her?"
Looking at the hideous wound, Zhou Zhongming couldn't bear it. He thought about giving Jiang Yi the sum of money as compensation, so he thought about helping her up. Driven like a fool.
Liang Yi snorted coldly, looked down at Jiang Yi, and said: "A fake wound, and you still want to lie to us, what's so arrogant about it."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hearing Liang Yi's words, Jiang Yi was dumbfounded, "How could I do such a thing! I think you just want to frame me!"
"Puff, I need to frame you. Are you prettier than me or something? Your paint—tsk tsk tsk, it's not very good." Liang Yi sneered, staring at Jiang Yi.
Suddenly, Long Yi and Zhou Zhongming looked at Jiang Yi in shock, Long Yi looked at the hideous wound, it seemed a bit fake.
He is also an iron-blooded man who has been on the battlefield. He has suffered more knife wounds than he has eaten.
After thinking clearly, he was shocked, and even his voice trembled: "Miss Jiang, is what she said true?"
Jiang Yi was at a loss for words, looking at their suspicious eyes and Liang Yi's smiling eyes, she really wanted to bury herself, and she would make such a low-level mistake.
(end of this chapter)