Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

Ji Feng only hoped that Liu Wei would really return to the clan and be able to sever all ties with the insidious Rong family.

Liu Wei did not know what these people thought of Rong Ling, but he knew immediately what Rong Ling thought of Ji Wei.

Ji Fengyuan already had a grudge with Rong Ling, so he immediately spoke up: "This is my Baxiu Studio, you want to bully people here, have you found the wrong place?"

Xiaoli was innocent. He stood there and looked at the "little sister" in front of him, then looked at his mother and Uncle Rong. Finally, he lowered his head and remained still.

Rong Ling knelt down and asked softly: "Men, do things by yourself. In the future, without me and your father, what will happen to you?"

Xiaoli raised his head, and said in a very soft voice, "A boy can't bear it, but a girl can."

"Hmm?"

"This little girl said so." Xiaoli said very seriously: "Little girl, you said that boys cannot bully girls, that's not good …" As he finished speaking, Xiaoli lowered his head again, his long eyelashes drooping.

Rong Ling rubbed his head: "Thinking of a girl?"

Xiaoli bit his lips and did not speak, but his expression clearly showed that he was thinking about it.

She had always been a child without any companions. Since she was young, she could be considered a friend. In other words, she was the capital's elder brother San and the big girl.

Elder Brother Gui Dong was fine in the capital, but this big girl was sick, and this little girl had disappeared. Of course, he couldn't be happy.

Seeing his son's disappointed expression, Liu Wei exhaled, also squatting down and patted his son's head: "The little girl has found it."

Xiaoli was startled, raising his head to look at his mother.

At the same time, Rong Ling's gaze landed on Liu Wei.

Liu Wei ignored Rong Ling's scrutinizing eyes. He only looked at his son and said softly, "If someone goes to pick her up, we'll be able to see the little girl when we go back."

"Really?" Xiaoli did not believe it, because his mother would often lie to him, always saying that after reciting thirty poems, she would give him a candied fruit, and then, she would also say that it was not good for children to eat sweet candied fruits, and never for him to eat. Every time, he could only watch from the street until he grew a little older, and then, under the protection of Aunt Yun and Uncle Fu, he would finally be able to eat candied fruits.

Liu Wei laughed and knocked his son on the head, then said: "If you don't believe me, I'll ask your Uncle Rong."

Xiaoli looked at Rong Ling as expected.

Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei again, and made a sound of acknowledgement, "I found it, someone has gone to pick it up."

Since Uncle Rong said it, then it must be true!

Xiaoli was immediately overjoyed, wishing that he could immediately run back to the tavern.

But Liu Wei pulled him back, pushed him to the front, and insisted: "Girl, you don't like useless boys."

"But this chick won't let me bully her." Xiaoli was still very persistent.

"She bullied you, why did you return her? This is called writing off her words, it's not considered bullying her." Liu Wei inculcated bandit theory into his son's heart.

Xiaoli pondered for a moment, as if he felt that his mother's words were plausible. He hesitated for a moment, then turned and said to Ji Wei, "If I hurt you, don't cry."

Uncle Rong had said that it was wrong for a boy to not let a girl cry.

Xiaoli was a very serious child, he would listen to anyone.

Father said that he could not steal away to the cemetery in the middle of the night to dig corpses, because it was dark and he would catch a cold, so he listened; Uncle Rong said that when he grew up, he had to sleep alone, so he could not keep sleeping with Father. This way, the body would not grow big, and he listened; Pearl said that the next time there was meat that had been rotten for no more than five days, he must leave it there, or else it would not play with him anymore. He remembered it; the big girl said that he must put his head down before going to sleep, otherwise his hair would be tied up and his scalp would hurt.

What everyone had said was the truth. Xiaoli still did not understand too much, but as long as everyone said it, he would obediently write it down, and then resolutely comply.

Xiaoli expressed good intentions, but Ji Wei did not appreciate it. He sneered, crossed his hands, and stood in place: "Cry? You? "Little idiot, you were the one crying just now."

"My eyes are hurting." Xiaoli argued.

Ji Wei continued to laugh coldly.

Xiaoli didn't like girls to laugh like that. Since he was a little unhappy, he puffed up his cheeks and casually threw something from his sleeves.

Xiaoli was an expert at using concealed weapons. In the past, he almost killed the Infanta Yuehai who was pestering the Uncle Rong with his concealed weapon.

But this time, Xiaoli didn't use his full strength, and just casually threw it out!

In his heart, a boy still couldn't be too excessive to a girl, so he used this move very smoothly. Basically, it was the kind of move that the other party would be able to dodge if they were to randomly dodge it.

However, who would have thought that such an ordinary and ordinary move would actually be met with an exclamation, "Ahhh!"

Xiaoli was startled for a moment, and blinked his eyes and looked over.

The little girl who was standing straight a moment ago had already fallen to the ground. There was a wound on her arm and blood was flowing out.

Xiaoli was shocked.

Ji Yunni, Ji Feng, and Ji Fengyuan hurried over to check on Ji Wei's injuries.

Ji Yunshu's eyes lit up. She quickly threw out a light movement technique and immediately disappeared without a trace.

Xiaoli looked at the little girl who had fallen to the ground, her nose red and eyes filled with tears, at a loss of what to do.

He looked at his mother, bit his lips, and asked, "Father …" Is she a pengci? "

Xiaoli faintly understood the meaning of the word "pengci". He felt that he was about to be cheated.

Liu Wei looked at his son expressionlessly, and asked with his head lowered: "Why is your attack so heavy?"

"Heavy?" Xiaoli looked at his own hand. Just throw it away.

Rong Ling carried the wronged Xiaoli and said to Liu Wei: "He only used half of his power, can't you see?"

He could tell, but he probably didn't use any inner strength …

Liu Wei could only swallow his words and silently nod his head.

As the three of them spoke, although they lowered their voices, the people here were all martial practitioners. They weren't speaking very softly, so the others naturally heard them.

At that moment, Ji Wei was so wronged that he could not speak. His throat rose as he started to cry loudly.

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