Qin Weiyang took a deep breath and continued: "I didn't beat you or scold you, but you have to be a mess. If your grandfather comes, I want to have an explanation with your grandfather!"
Hearing Qin Weiyang's words like this, the little girl suddenly felt a little frustrated.
Because she discovered that Qin Weiyang is not the kind of woman who is easy to bully, let alone pretending to be pitiful like those white lotus flowers.
She stared at Qin Weiyang fiercely, and held the sheets in her arms: "Anyway, this is your dirt, I just can't give it to you!"
Qin Weiyang thought of the blood stains on the bedsheets, his beautiful little face was a little red, and he didn't know if it was angry or something.
She said in a deep voice: "Little girl, I hope you don't make any unreasonable troubles. I just want to wash a bed sheet. If you continue to do this, I will be really rude to you!"
Hearing Qin Weiyang's words, the little girl suddenly puffed up her chest with an expression that I'm not afraid of you: "If you have the ability, come and hit me. As long as you dare to do it, you don't want to get out of here today!"
To be honest, since childhood, Qin Weiyang has never seen such a rascal person, she is still a little girl.
Of course, in the past, if someone dared to do this in front of her, she would have long been docile.
If it were not for identity and location restrictions, Qin Weiyang really wanted to slap the little girl in front of him.
She didn't want to waste any more time. She wanted to wash the sheets and see Lu Yanzhao's injury!
As a result, time was wasted here for nothing.
She reached out and grabbed the sheets from the little girl.
However, Qin Weiyang obviously underestimated this little girl, she thought that she was just an ordinary little girl.
It seems that he is not very old, and there should be no threat.
As a result, just as her hand stretched out, a bright knife suddenly appeared in the other's hand.
The little girl was cruel, and Qin Weiyang didn't pay attention, so she cut her hand directly.
The blood came out all at once.
Qin Weiyang's face was completely gloomy.
At this moment, Xu Mo'er suddenly passed by and saw Qin Weiyang washing his clothes.
She didn't even look at the little girl, but smiled and looked at Qin Weiyang directly: "Weiyang, what are you doing in the laundry room, and if you have anything, let the aunty help you..."
Before she finished the last word washing, she saw Qin Weiyang's bleeding hand.
Xu Mo'er's eyes sank suddenly.
She turned around and looked at the girl holding the bed sheet in one hand and the dagger in the other, and said coldly, "Leng Xiyue, who did this?"
The little girl who was named Leng Xiyue by Han suddenly looked at Xu Mo'er with anger: "What are you doing, is it possible that you thought it was me who did it?"
Xu Mo'er's face is even more ugly: "Leng Xiyue, don't blame me for being impolite to you, you have a knife in your hand. It wasn't you who did it, but who else did it!"
Leng Xiyue looked at Xu Mo'er stubbornly, with a stubborn face: "I said, it wasn't me who did it, it wasn't me who did it. She clearly ran into it by herself. Besides, she was a vixen and caused heavy losses to our Moroccan base. , Why are you still facing her, Sister Mo'er, you weren't like this before!"
As Leng Xiyue kept saying that Qin Weiyang was a fox.
Xu Mo'er was so angry that she rushed forward and kicked at Leng Xiyue, not being polite at all.
Leng Xiyue knew about Xu Mo'er's reputation in the dark night organization. She didn't dare to run wild in front of Xu Mo'er, so she took the opportunity to roll on the ground.
Although Xu Mo'er kicked her down, she really didn't hurt her much.
As a result, she fell to the ground and stopped getting up: "Sister Mo'er, you actually beat me for a foreigner, I want to tell my grandpa to go!"
Qin Weiyang was really tired of such little girl crying tricks.
She was really not curious about Leng Xiyue's actions, she just wanted to wash the bed sheet that was soiled by her as soon as possible.
She said coldly: "You can go, leave the sheets for me!"
As a result, Leng Xiyue suddenly looked like a furry lion: "I don't know what evidence is hidden in the bed sheet that you can't see people. I want to keep it and I can't let you destroy it. You can never take the bed sheet from me today!"
Qin Weiyang really has no patience for this Leng Xiyue now.
She stepped forward at lightning speed, and at an extremely tricky angle, she went directly behind Leng Xiyue, holding Leng Xiyue's arm with one hand, and before she could react, she twisted her arm.
Leng Xiyue's hand hurts and she loosens the sheets.
Qin Weiyang threw her away.
This process takes no more than three seconds.
Qin Weiyang picked up the bed sheet on the ground. As a result, Leng Xiyue jumped over, hugged her leg, and started crying: "You vixen, you hit me, my grandfather won't let you go, brother Yan Zhao I will never let you go!"
Qin Weiyang's eyes flashed. It seems that this little girl has a relationship with Lu Yanzhao!
While she was in a daze, Xu Mo'er had already stepped forward: "Leng Xiyue, stop making trouble, otherwise, the boss will not take you to London!"
When Xu Mo'er said this, Leng Xiyue froze instantly.
Qin Weiyang took advantage of this effort and pulled his feet out directly.
As a result, as soon as she pulled her foot out, she heard an elderly but pissed voice: "It's the other way around, there are people here who dare to beat my precious granddaughter!"
Then Qin Weiyang saw that Lu Yanzhao's face was pale, and he walked over with an elderly man.
Xu Mo'er's expression changed. She whispered in Qin Weiyang's ear: "This is Leng Xiyue's grandfather, Leng Yuncheng, who is regarded as the main person in charge of the Moroccan base and the main member of the Moroccan Presbyterian Church. He has a greater right to speak. He only returned to the base with his granddaughter Leng Xiyue yesterday. As a result, something happened to the base. He always thought it was your cause. Otherwise, the base would not have any trouble. No, his granddaughter. I guess I have listened to him, and entangled with you!"
Hearing these words, Qin Weiyang's face changed slightly, staring intently at Lu Yanzhao and Leng Yuncheng as they walked over.
Leng Yun swept Qin Weiyang's body with a pair of shrewd eyes.
He bends down and lifts Leng Xiyue on the ground, reproaching but spoilingly said: "You girl, a girl, how can anyone get you to the ground, I don't know how to get up!"
When Leng Yuncheng said this, Xu Mo'er's face became a little ugly: "Leng Lao, there are some things, you can't say that. You keep saying like someone knocked Leng Xiyue down. If there is no evidence, you can't. Nonsense!"
Leng Yuncheng's face changed: "Am I wrong?"
Xu Mo'er's expression changed to a smile instead of a smile: "Yeah, you are wrong. What you said is not only wrong, but also grossly wrong. You may not know it, your baby granddaughter is carrying a fierce and hurting person, Weiyang's. Her hands are broken, and, cold and old, don't guess out of thin air when you are talking!"
Xu Mo'er's words instantly changed Leng Yuncheng's expression.
After Lu Yanzhao heard that Qin Weiyang was injured, his eyes froze, her hand holding the bed sheet.
He walked over quickly and looked at Qin Weiyang worriedly: "Have your hand hurt?"
Qin Weiyang shook his head slightly: "It's nothing big, but Mo'er is too worried about me!"
Xu Mo'er snorted with anger: "What does it mean that it is nothing serious. If you are bleeding all the time, it is also okay!"
Lu Yanzhao was about to look at Qin Weiyang’s wound. As a result, as soon as he put his hand on Qin Weiyang’s arm, he heard Leng Xiyue complaining to Leng Yuncheng with an aura: "Grandpa, you can talk to me for help. I didn’t hurt her, she hit me. Sister Mo'er thought this woman kicked me. I just wanted to stop her from destroying the stolen goods. What she held in her hand must have been caused by her colluding with others. As a result, not only did she not show me the evidence of the accident at the Moroccan base, she also repeatedly insulted me and even beat me!"
Hearing Leng Xiyue's words, Leng Yuncheng immediately looked at her nervously: "Yue'er, let Grandpa take a look. Where did you hurt?"
Xu Mo'er rolled her eyes speechlessly, and Lu Yanzhao held Qin Weiyang's arm and stiffened.
Qin Weiyang couldn't help rolling her eyes. She really hadn't seen such a strange thing.
In the past, if someone made her uncomfortable in front of her, she would make the other person even more uncomfortable. Where can I see this weird thing!
She twitched the corners of her mouth and said nothing.
After all, Xu Mo'er and Lu Yanzhao didn't speak, she was organizing in the dark night, after all, she had just arrived, and she was quiet.
However, before Lu Yanzhao could speak, that Leng Yuncheng spoke first.
He looked at Lu Yanzhao sternly and slowly said, "Yanzhao, look, how do you deal with this matter?"
Lu Yanzhao said solemnly: "Weiyang can't be the rape you mentioned. As for her to wash the sheets, what kind of evidence is this? Don't you think it is unreasonable to make trouble with her like this?"
Leng Yuncheng’s face also fell cold: "Yan Zhao, I watched you grow up and entered the Dark Night Organization with my own eyes. You can’t talk to me like that. Although you are the boss of the Dark Night Organization, you deserve respect. , You are afraid that you have to give it to me too!"
Lu Yanzhao's face sank, he most hated this kind of leaning on the old and selling the old, but it is a pity that this cold-hearted person is always guilty.
If it weren't for the fact that he was an old man in the dark night and his parents, he really didn't want to bear it.
His eyes flashed, and his face was stern: "Old Leng, I have given the face that deserves to be given, so you can just say what you want. Anyway, I believe in Wei Young. As for the fictitious things you said, I hope you speak carefully, otherwise, I am not sure, I can bear it forever!"
Hearing Lu Yanzhao say this, Leng Yuncheng’s face became particularly ugly: "Okay, I won’t say those words anymore, but today, no matter what, Yue’er and I will look at the bed sheet. In the end, There is something, after all, there is an aunt who washes clothes and sheets in this villa. If it weren’t for any shameful secret, I don’t believe that Qin Weiyang would come here!"