Mu Qingya concluded the complaint with a whimper. Mu Qingchi frowned after hearing Mu Qingya's words.
Although Jiang Yuru is not a thing, she is still the wife of the Ji family, so beating someone in public is not something she would do.
Mu Qingya must have stimulated Jiang Yuru and forced Jiang Yuru to take action.
Mu Qingya didn't know Jiang Yuru and had no history with her, so it was impossible for her to take the initiative to provoke Jiang Yuru.
The only reason may be because Jiang Jingyao and Mu Qingya didn't deal with him in the past.
When he saw the disfigured Jiang Jingyao, he must have thought it was him. With Mu Qingya's urinary nature, she would not give up this opportunity to ridicule Jiang Jingyao.
He must have said unpleasant words to Jiang Jingyao, which made Jiang Yuru angry and made Jiang Yuru take action.
After figuring it out, Mu Qingchi smiled coldly. Ji Zhanbai didn't know that Mu Qingchi and Jiang Jingyao had switched identities.
After hearing what Mu Qingya said, she took it for granted that Jiang Yuru was just trying to vent her anger on Jiang Jingyao, and immediately looked at Mu Qingchi, "Didn't you say it has nothing to do with you? What else do you have to say now?"
"What does this have to do with me?" Mu Qingchi asked.
"Do you dare to say that your aunt didn't attack Qingya on purpose just to vent her anger on you?" Ji Zhanbai didn't hide it.
"Aren't you too arbitrary?" Mu Qingchi sneered. "Miss Mu also said that they started to have friction after they met and chatted for a while. If my aunt really wanted to vent her anger on me,
It would be simple and crude to just find a few people to beat him up, but don’t you think you are devaluing yourself if you do it yourself?”
"Serious words!" Ji Zhanbai knew that what Mu Qingchi said was very reasonable, but he was just unhappy with this woman's indifferent look and had to drag her into trouble today.
"Wouldn't it be better to just ask other people present if you are so clever?"
Mu Qingchi and Ji Zhanbai argued, and Mr. Ji entered the ward accompanied by Uncle Ji.
Seeing Mu Qingya with a hurt face on the hospital bed, he sneered, "You are so brave, you dare to attack Mrs. Ji's family! Someone, get this lawless woman out of here!"
Mu Qingya almost peed when she saw Mr. Ji appear, and Chu Chu huddled up pitifully and started sobbing.
Ji Zhanbai frowned and looked at Mr. Ji, "Grandpa, what do you mean? It's not good to threaten and intimidate a weak woman before the matter is clear, isn't it?"
Seeing Ji Zhanbai defending Mu Qingya, Mr. Ji became even more disgusted, "The matter is already very clear. It was this woman named Mu who took the initiative and made trouble unreasonably."
"Who said that? In my opinion, it was the result of Jiang Yuru relying on her old skills to bully talented people."
Ji Zhanbai sneered, "Jiang Yuru was venting her anger on Jiang Jingyao. She thought there was some shady relationship between me and Qingya, so she took the initiative to provoke me. Who can bear it when an innocent girl is accused of being a mistress?"
What's more, Jiang Yuru also took the initiative to hit people. Look at Qingya's face, how did she catch her? "
Ji Zhanbai made it clear that he wanted to protect Mu Qingya and help her find excuses, so he kept focusing on this.
Mu Qingchi knew clearly in her heart that Mu Qingya and Jiang Yuru were nothing. Mu Qingya didn't want to get involved in their affairs, as long as it didn't involve her.
Mr. Ji sneered, but before he could speak, Ji Yin came in from outside.
"So Miss Mu is neither a mistress nor a mistress? In that case, why does she want to live in your villa for no reason?"
Facing Ji Yin's aggressive questioning, Ji Zhanbai smiled and glanced at Mu Qingchi behind the mask before turning to Ji Yin.
"Second brother, are you questioning me? You are considered a cultured and cultivated person. Men and women cannot have friends except their mistresses?"
"Friends? You actually become friends with such a thing? Brother, are you kidding me?"
"I'm not kidding. I do treat Qingya as a friend. I don't know what will happen in the future. Let it take its course."
"Brother, you mean we are still in the preparation stage? You don't deny that you will have a relationship with this woman in the future, right?"
"I don't deny it. After all, no one can guarantee what will happen in the future, but now the relationship between me and her is innocent!"
"You are so innocent. Brother, you are a married person now. What's wrong with putting an unmarried woman in your own home? Where do you put Jingyao like this?"
"In what capacity are you questioning? Jiang Jingyao is my wife, and she doesn't care. Why are you so worried?" Ji Zhanbai glanced at Mu Qingchi, who seemed to be fine, and sneered.
"Who said Jingyao doesn't care? No woman wants to see her husband hugging her from left to right, right? What's more, brother, you are so conniving with this shameless and disgusting woman to bully Jingyao. I only know now that Jingyao was raped last time
The burn was actually caused by this Mu Qingya, brother, you are going too far, do you know what this woman is?"
"You don't have to worry about my affairs. I told you that Qingya and I are innocent. During my marriage, I didn't do anything to offend Jiang Jingyao, so Qingya's innocence cannot be tarnished by you."
"If you really have a clear conscience, drive her away!" Ji Yin pointed at Mu Qingya, with an undisguised look of disgust on his face.
Jiang Jingyao tried to seduce him when they were in Nancheng. Naturally, he didn't like such a disgusting woman.
He didn't expect that this disgusting woman would suddenly turn up and hook up with Ji Zhanbai. Ji Zhanbai was not a fool, so how could he like something like Mu Qingya?
"I'm afraid this won't work. I said this is my family matter. As my wife, Jiang Jingyao doesn't stop her. She doesn't care. Why do you outsiders worry so much?" Ji Zhanbai smiled sarcastically.
After speaking, Ji Zhanbai looked at Mu Qingchi, "Really, Jingyao, you don't care about my relationship with Qingya, nor do you doubt it? You know we are friends, right?"
This is burning the flames of war on himself, Mu Qingchi sneered in his heart.
Ji Zhanbai actually blocked her mouth with what she just said. She really had no choice at all. Even if she hadn't said such words, she couldn't allow her to say anything more now.
After all, her life was in Ji Zhanbai's hands. She said through her teeth, "Yes, I believe Zhanbai! He and Miss Mu are indeed just friends!"
"You heard me, Jiang Jingyao believes in me, why do you point fingers? Why do you attack an innocent woman? Why do you want to slander her reputation like this?"
Mr. Ji glanced at Mu Qingchi with hatred. Today he has talked about this, which is to confirm the identity of Mu Qingya's mistress. If Mu Qingchi is willing to say that he suspects that Ji Zhanbai and Mu Qingya are related
, he can justifiably deal with Mu Qingya.
But Mu Qingchi didn't tell her, she actually said she believed Ji Zhanbai, and Ji Zhanbai didn't admit that he was related to Mu Qingya. The old man was angry and helpless.