Seeing that the situation was not right, Ji Ziyin finally became afraid. Her pupils shrank, and she stared at the person approaching her, saying sternly, "I want to talk to Qiao Nian!"
Guan Yan looked indifferent, took a half step back to make way for her, and said to her, "It's too late."
Cold sweat dripped down Ji Ziyin's forehead, her eyes widened, and she no longer cared about her manners and face, and began to struggle desperately.
Her hair was messy, and her expression changed from the initial unyielding to now completely exposing her true cowardice. Her expression was ferocious and terrified: "I am a member of the Ji family, she and I are relatives, she can't do this to me!"
"This is the Privy Council!"
"Mr. Lei will not give up."
Seeing the man holding the iron rod getting closer and closer, she blurted out in extreme fear, shouting: "Yuan Yongqin is just a useless businessman, so what if she dies! Do you want to offend the Queen behind me for her!"
When Guan Yan heard her shout, he suddenly lowered his eyes, put away his frivolous expression of watching the fun, and immediately said to the person who was going to execute him, "Get started."
All that was heard was a scream.
Ji Ziyi's left leg was pulled out by someone, and a golf ball-shaped iron rod fell heavily on her kneecap.
Ji Zinyin's eyes rolled back in pain, his whole body was convulsing, the veins on his neck were bulging from the pain, and he was struggling desperately on the ground.
She could feel the sharp pain coming from her left knee.
The pain was so piercing that it seemed to break her soul.
Ji Ziyi's lips turned white due to the pain, her clothes were soaked with sweat, she rolled on the ground, and tried to hold her left leg with trembling fingers.
But she was horrified to find that she had no strength in her left leg, as if it was no longer under her control and she could not move it no matter what.
Ji Ziyin realized this and suddenly raised her head and howled in pain: "Ah!!!"
Her sweat and tears mixed together and blurred her vision. She desperately tried to grab her left foot, but her pair of scarlet eyes were glued to the girl not far away like a venomous snake, and she refused to move away...
How dare she do it!
She really dared to break her own legs!
Ji Ziyin was in great pain. Besides the pain and disbelief, a huge hatred surged in her heart...
She wished she could cut Qiao Nian into pieces right away.
But she didn't even have the strength to stand up. She could only roll on the ground and howl in agony like a dog.
At this moment, Ji Ziyin only hated herself for not being decisive enough and not killing Qiao Nian at all costs when she was still in Beijing, which led to her current desperate situation.
**
"What?"
"Ji Ziyin's leg was broken by her?"
While in the car, Leonard received a call from the radicals in the Privy Council. On the other end of the phone, his informant was reporting the latest situation to him.
When Leonard heard Qiao Nian cripple Ji Ziyin's left leg in public to avenge Yuan Yongqin, he was lost in thought for a long time before he said, "Won't she become disabled in the future?"
If Ji Zinyin becomes a useless person, she will lose her value.
Leonard felt a little sorry: "I see, you keep watching over there and tell me if anything happens. I'll be there soon."
"Yes, Mr. Lei." The person on the other end agreed quickly.
Leonard put down his phone. Although he didn't care whether Ji Ziyin lived or died, he still whispered to the people around him with a serious look: "Your Majesty, if we can't protect Ji Ziyin this time, I'm afraid the people who follow us will no longer trust us."
(End of this chapter)