Ji Zhanbai's eyes were full of anger, and his arms and chest were covered with red marks. What was the accident that made the person burn like this?
"Why not see a doctor?"
"I... are all minor injuries, there is no need!" The woman replied in tears.
"Idiot!" Ji Zhanbai's anger was extinguished a lot. He took off his clothes and wrapped Mu Qingchi's body, picked up his cell phone and dialed it out, "Send some scald ointment to come up."
Soon a servant brought the scalded ointment. Ji Zhanbai personally helped Mu Qingchi to wipe the ointment, and asked while wiping, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt too much, it can be tolerated."
"Stupid!" Ji Zhanbai felt inexplicably distressed when he looked at the red marks on her delicate skin.
The servants of the Ji family have all been trained and will never have any chance of spreading the soup on the master. When he remembered that Xiaolan stopped him from complaining, his eyes turned three times cold.
"What did you do with Ji Yin today?"
"No! We didn't do anything!" Mu Qingchi shook his head in panic.
"Did Ji Yin buy you snacks?"
"No, that's the snack that my second brother bought for the old man. I was hungry, so I asked him for something. Later, my second brother gave me a glass of milk... I also met him while walking in the garden and said a few words...
...Later, Xiaolan sprinkled the soup on me, and my second brother helped me scold her a few words..."
"That's all?" Ji Zhanbai's eyes became colder and colder. When he felt the air conditioning on his body, Mu Qingchi became more and more scared.
"That's all, we really didn't do anything. Do you believe me, okay?"
"Haha!" Ji Zhanbai sneered. He was not a fool, and he immediately understood the cause and effect.
A servant dared to use him! He was looking for death!
After Xiaolan complained, she happily waited for the result in the servant's room. Seeing Jiang Jingyao's look of swallowing anger, she probably didn't dare to tell the truth. Even if she told her, no one believed her.
After all, she has such a bad reputation and has harmed the eldest son.
The eldest young master had a bad temper and was unpredictable. It was enough for her to drink a pot tonight. She thought happily that the door was knocked.
Xiaolan opened the door, and the bodyguard Ayu stood at the door. As soon as she opened her mouth to ask, she was slapped in the face.
Ayu was not vague at all when he took action. Xiaolan felt half of her face suddenly become bigger.
Then another intimate foot, Xiaolan was kicked and flew out, hit the wall and bounced back.
Ayu walked in with a expressionless face, like a fierce god, and sealed her collar, the eagle that carried a chicken and took Xiaolan out of the room and threw it on the ground.
Xiaolan fell to the ground and was dizzy for a while before she recovered. She raised her head from the ground and saw the servants from the old house of Ji family standing in two rows in a neat row.
Ayu raised his foot and kicked Xiaolan's chin and asked gloomyly: "Did you burn the young lady with that hand today?"
"I...I..." Xiaolan was shocked. Shouldn't she be punished by Jiang Jingyao? Why is it now that she became herself?
She was also trying to make excuses, but Ayu's feet had already stepped on her arm without any selfishness. A scream of hissing sounded, and Xiaolan's arm was destroyed.
Ayu's eyes flashed across the faces of all the servants, and the cold voice rang without any emotion.
"This is the end of despising the master. You all think about it. If anyone dares to disrespect the young lady, she is an example!"