Ji Wanrong's sudden words and the token in his hand froze everyone present.
Only Mo Jiecheng curled up the corners of his mouth slightly and crossed his hands across his chest, obviously looking extremely proud.
"The person next to me, Mrs. Qian, is the newly appointed second in command. She is the right-hand man appointed by Rong Niang herself!"
"To be honest, the reason why I am able to come here is because of Mrs. Qian's nepotism. I am the one she protects!"
This Mo Jie City actually talks about the matter of eating soft rice with such pride and makes such a fuss about it, without even hiding it.
After he said this, he stood in front of Niu Liu provocatively, bent down, and looked at Niu Liu provocatively: "What's so great about you having a backstage? Who doesn't have a backstage?"
"My backstage is much better than yours!"
This man is a dignified prince and the eldest son of Beili, but he is so shameless in saying such words at this moment!
When Ji Wanrong heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly.
And Niu Liu looked at the two heads in front of him. One was holding a token and dangled it in front of his eyes, while the other was spouting wild words and provocative words.
Niu Liu felt a fishy taste in his throat, and he was so angry that he spit out a stream of blood.
Mo Jiecheng and Ji Wanrong quickly ducked at the same time, and the disgusting blood was sprayed back on his face like a fountain.
At this moment, Niu Liu's eyes were dyed scarlet. He looked at his younger brother who had always been fawning around him, and now stared at the token, as if he already believed it.
He screamed: "This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!!"
Ji Wanrong was too lazy to pay attention to him, and just waved to a few doubtful younger brothers behind Niu Liu: "With this token as proof, nothing is impossible."
"Everyone, listen to the order! Niu Liu is doing evil on the fifth floor, acting arrogantly, disrupting the discipline of the fifth floor, and must be dealt with severely! Someone, drag Niu Liu down and execute him immediately!"
After Ji Wanrong said this with a majestic voice, Niu Liu spat out another mouthful of blood: "Impossible! You bitch! You want to order my little brother with a piece of wood?"
Ji Wanrong tilted her head and looked at him: "Oh, so this is your little brother. No wonder I didn't dare to move when I saw them."
"That's right. Even my little Cha despises you for being dirty. It seems too inhumane to let your little brother do it. Then you guys go to the third floor and call the soldiers and let them execute you."
Ji Wanrong smiled thinly, and when he mentioned the word "little tea", he looked at Mo Jiecheng with a playful look.
Mo Jiecheng was obviously stunned for a moment, and the agile radar in his mind began to search quickly again to find out which man Ji Wanrong was talking about!
But before he could get jealous, he suddenly realized that what Ji Wanrong was talking about was actually his...
He was speechless in his heart, with a hint of sweetness in his speech, and the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly.
When Niu Liu heard this, he turned around hurriedly and looked at the younger brothers around him who were hesitating to stand in line: "Yes, yes, you should get out quickly!"
"Go to the first floor and call my sister Yan'er, and then go to the third floor to call the soldiers. I will ask the soldiers to kill these two bitches and this evil obstacle!!"
After Niu Liu said this, Ji Wanrong seemed to have remembered something, and smiled at Niu Liuyi very gently: "Yes, Yan'er is your sister! I almost forgot about this!"
Niu Liu was so shocked by Ji Wanrong's gentle smile that his hair stood on end, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.
When Mo Jiecheng saw this scene, he finally let out a sigh of relief.
Finally found someone who felt the same way as him! Once Ji Wanrong smiles softly, someone will be in trouble now!
It was just that he was not the unlucky person, so he felt happy all over, and that gentle smile made him miss it very much!
"That's okay. In order to fulfill your last wish, let's ask your little brother to go out for a walk and fulfill your deep brother-sister relationship."
"But there's no need to let your little brothers climb to the first floor. It's a long way and my room is on the first floor. Your sister Yan'er is on the third floor now, but she might be too busy taking care of herself!"
After Ji Wanrong said this, Niu Liu's younger brother didn't need to hesitate anymore and went to the third floor to call the soldier.
Those soldiers were much sharper than those who had been in the cell for a long time, and they could also judge whether the token in the hands of the so-called "Mrs. Qian" was real or fake.
Niu Liu breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that his little brother finally went out to call for help.
He no longer paid attention to what Ji Wanrong said, because he knew that his sister had great supernatural powers and had visited him yesterday!
It is absolutely impossible for anything to happen!
And his sister, if she knew that her brother had been beaten so hard that his hands and feet were dislocated, she would lie on the ground like a dog.
No matter what the backgrounds of this seemingly tough "Mrs. Qian" and her soft-fed man are, they will not hesitate to execute these two people for themselves!
No, no, no, this woman doesn't need to be executed. When the time comes, go to the third floor and get her a nice-looking human skin mask, and tell her to wear it every day to cover her old-fashioned face, so it can still be used.
Niu Liu's limbs were twisted in strange postures, and severe pain spread all over his body. He could only relieve the pain by imagining a beautiful and proud life in the future.
He is already looking forward to the arrival of his sister. By then, no one will look down on him, and he will still be the only emperor on the fifth floor.
While Niu Liu was relying on imagination to relieve his pain, Ji Wanrong had already walked to the boy Haozi.
Seeing that Niu Liu's younger brothers were all going out to call for help, the few guards who did not stand in line did not dare to show up after hearing the disputes outside.
With no one watching, Ji Wanrong summoned ibuprofen and iodophor from the space to disinfect and relieve pain for the little boy.
The little boy watched Ji Wanrong walk in step by step, his eyes were closed in fear, and his whole body was shaking, but he felt the gentle movements on his forehead.
He opened his eyes in surprise, his whole body in a daze.
Ji Wanrong smiled, cleaned his wound with iodophor, then spoke and whispered in his ear: "Since you don't trust me, why did you help me just now?"
Haozi was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
Ji Wanrong didn't say anything, just took out the ibuprofen, put the small pill in the palm of his hand, and handed it to the person in front of him.
"Living here, not only your joints but also your wounds should be in pain. This can relieve pain."
Ji Wanrong said, thinking that the little boy would be defensive, but unexpectedly, he stuffed the pill into his mouth without hesitation.
Seeing that he trusted her, Ji Wanrong reached out and took his pulse.
Just feeling the pulse, Ji Wanrong pursed her lips tightly and lost the gentle smile on her face.
She frowned and checked her pulse for a long time. Before she could speak, there was a creaking sound outside the door.
It's Niu Liu's younger brother who is back with someone!
Listening to that voice, Niu Liu felt as if he had found a treasure. His dim eyes lit up again at this moment: "Sister! My sister! Ah Liu hurts! Sister, come and save Ah Liu!"
"Ah Liu is going to be bullied to death!"
Niu Liu shouted, his voice rising.
