"It's not a joke! Zaizai didn't tell a joke!" Xiao Lingbao was very angry.
Aunt Ni is so dishonest.
She was obviously the one who taught little brother Zhongliang to prick little brother Zexu with a needle, yet she still pretended not to know anything.
"Zai Zai will find evidence for you!" Xiao Lingbao said and grabbed Ji Zexu's hand.
Ji Zexu, who had been repelling others just now, let Xiao Lingbao grab his hand without any reaction, but he didn't resist either.
Little Ling Baozai searched carefully on Ji Zexu's arm.
"Look! That's it! This little dot!" Xiao Lingbao grabbed Ji Zexu's arm and showed it to Mr. Ji.
When Ji Yunshan heard this, he immediately stepped forward.
There is indeed a small red spot on Ji Zexu's arm.
But……
"What can such a small red dot mean?" Ni Qiyao refused to admit it.
The reason why Ji Zhongliang was asked to use the acupuncture was because the acupuncture could not detect any trace at all. Children have a strong metabolism, so there would be no evidence in a day or two.
Even the Ji family is doubtful of Xiao Lingbao's words.
After all, it is normal for children to bump into each other occasionally, not to mention that Ji Zexu has autism and often falls without knowing the pain.
Xiao Lingbao bit his lip.
what to do?
The needle hole was so small that there was no blood.
By the way, I have it!
She suddenly remembered something and pointed at Ji Zhongliang: "Brother Zhongliang still has a needle on him! It's in his pocket!"
"I didn't!" Ji Zhongliang denied it without even thinking about it.
But his hands started to tremble, and he wanted to reach into his pockets.
Ni Qiyao got close to him, hugged her son into her arms, and took the opportunity to take out the needle.
"Miss Ling, please don't frame our Zhongliang."
However, Xiao Lingbao was already keenly aware of her thoughts.
She immediately pointed at Ni Qiyao's hand: "Auntie, your hand is holding the needle!"
Xiao Lingbao just exited.
Ling Sheng suddenly jumped to Ni Qiyao's side like a leaping leopard, grabbed her arm and bit her.
Ling Yixi also cooperated perfectly.
Taking advantage of Ni Qiyao's pain, he dragged Ji Zhongliang out of Ni Qiyao's arms.
"Look!" Xiao Lingbao immediately pointed to Ni Qiyao's hand, "Aunt Ni's hand is all the needle boxes and boxes!"
Ni Qiyao wanted to throw away the things in her hands.
But everyone in the banquet hall was staring at her hands at the moment.
Ni Qiyao held a small rectangular box in her hand.
Ji Yunshan strode forward and snatched the box from her hand.
The outer box is made of plastic, and there is a sponge inside. On the sponge, a neat row of long needles with heads are inserted.
"This is it. Every needle on this has pricked my little brother." Little Lingbao said, suddenly feeling that his little brother was so pitiful.
He must have been stabbed in great pain and had no choice but to resist.
But he couldn't speak and didn't know how to resist. He could only act instinctively in a way that no one could understand.
Except for his grandfather and father, no one in the family will really protect him.
Even the nannies looked strong and strong, but in fact they were just here to deal with and suppress him.
Grandpa and father are both careless men. They didn't notice the tricks of Aunt Ni and Brother Zhongliang at all.
"Yunshan, find someone to come and evaluate it immediately." Mr. Ji's face was as black as ink.
It doesn't matter if there are no injuries on Ji Zexu's body. As long as his blood remains on the needle, the current methods can detect it.
Ni Qiyao and Ji Zhongliang, mother and son, were so frightened that they became cold and did not dare to move.
The other guests were also shocked by this reversal and were speechless.
"Miss Ling..." After a long while, Ji Zhongliang said with a desperate struggle, "I didn't grab your feet..."
When he arrested Xiao Lingbao, he really didn't want her to meet Ji Zexu.
But he was holding down half of his body, so no one could see it.
As soon as he finished speaking, little Lingbao lifted up her skirt and popped out her ankles.
"Brother Zhongliang, you are still lying! Look what this is!"
Under the lights of the banquet, everyone saw a purple-red, swollen handprint on Xiao Lingbao's ankle!
Yes, it’s purple and red, and it’s swollen, and it’s a fingerprint!
As soon as Ling Sheng and Ling Yixi looked at it, their blood pressure went up. It went up...
"I'll strangle you to death!" Ling Sheng roared and rushed towards Ji Zhongliang.
He is such a cute sister, even classmate Cheng is not allowed to take another look at her.
Ji Zhongliang's dirty hands actually pinched her like this!
This bad guy!
All the previous empathy was gone, and Ling Sheng wanted to tear Ji Zhongliang into pieces.
However, Ling Yixi caught him quickly, but the eldest nephew was too excited and died.
Then, Ling Yixi flew up and kicked Ji Zhongliang directly in the heart, kicking him away!
"Zhongliang!" Ni Qiyao collapsed.
What kind of evil had her son done? He was beaten over and over again on his birthday!
The scene could no longer hold it in, and everyone was talking as if it was going to explode.
"So that's what happened..."
"No way, did you really get pricked with a needle?"
"No matter what, I caught someone by the ankle."
"It turns out that the eldest young master took action because of Miss Ling..."
Everyone was suddenly surprised to find that besides pushing Ji Zhongliang downstairs, it was probably because of the pain from the needle.
Other times, Ji Zexu took action because of Xiao Lingbao.
Anyone who touches Xiao Lingbao or touches him will suddenly explode.
"But, but the second young master didn't do anything before, he still threw cakes at him..."
Yes, there is no reason to just throw the cake.
But when I thought about Ji Zhongliang's possible needling Ji Zexu all year round, Ji Zexu was an autistic child who couldn't express anything.
Even if he occasionally behaves aggressively toward Ji Zhongliang, it makes sense.
But it was impossible for Ni Qiyao to let go of this loophole.
She asked Xiao Lingbao angrily: "Miss Ling, why are you doing this to Zhongliang? Zhongliang saved you and never thought of asking you anything in return, but you hurt him like this!"
"Ah..." Everyone was shocked again.
I didn’t know there was a story in it.
Ni Qiyao wiped her tears: "Miss Ling was adopted and abused by another family when she was a child. It was our Zhongliang who called the Ling family on our mobile phone and saved Miss Ling."
"But we, Zhong Liang, never mentioned it when we returned home. It was all because the Ling family came to find us..."
"We warmly invite Miss Ling to attend Zhong Liang's birthday party. Miss Ling... why do you treat Zhong Liang like this..."
"Okay, let's not ask anything else. I'll just ask Miss Ling. You keep saying that Master Zexu has a reason every time he does something. Then let me ask you, why did he throw the cake at Zhongliang?"
"because……"
Xiao Lingbao couldn't help but tighten the jade lock on his heart.
She knew the reason.
But she couldn't say it.
"because……"
(End of chapter)
