The people's faces became hot, and they hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at Ye Qingluo.
Pozi Yang beside Xiaofeng said eagerly: "Then, that's because you hit me...it has nothing to do with Miss Xiaofeng!"
"Which eye of yours saw me hitting you? What evidence do you have to prove that I hit you?" Ye Qingluo sneered, "What's more, if I want to attack you, will I need to work hard?"
She twitched the corners of her mouth in disdain: "The most important point... When the general came to pick me up, who stopped me and didn't let me leave? When I wanted to leave, who insisted on adding drama to myself and preventing me from leaving ?”
After all, she pointed her eyes at Mrs. Yang and Xiaofeng.
When the general came to pick him up, it was Mrs. Yang who suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy, threatening to die.
But before that, Ye Qingluo really did not instigate the general or show any intention of getting into trouble with them.
Later, it was Miss Xiaofeng who called the general again, begging the general not to abandon them at her own expense.
If you put it in normal times.
They were indeed, unconditionally, moved by Miss Xiaofeng's dedication.
available in the present situation.
Let Ye Qingluo list them one by one.
In addition, Miss Xiaofeng clearly knows Ye Qingluo, but she still pretends not to know Ye Qingluo's behavior...
Even if there are a group of cult fans who believe in Miss Xiaofeng unconditionally.
But there are still most of the common people, there are some gaps in the respect for Xiaofeng in their hearts.
Ye Qingluo squinted her eyes slightly, and just glanced at the expressions of the people in front of her eyes, and she could roughly see what they were thinking.
See the goal has been achieved.
Ye Qingluo didn't want to waste any more time with them.
His calm and indifferent eyes looked coldly at the common people.
The posture is dignified and elegant.
But the words that came out made the muscles on the face twitch non-stop.
"Don't think too highly of yourself. I'm not a soldier, and I don't have any noble sentiments or three views. If you offend me, even if you are ordinary people, I will not be soft."
All the people: "..." The goodwill that had just risen has returned to zero again, is it swollen
Ye Qingluo suddenly changed the subject, her eyes were cold, and she looked at Xiaofeng: "No matter who you are or what your purpose is, if you insist on adding drama to yourself... I don't mind, I will send you to the underworld with my own hands." Lu, slowly perform your big show."
The voice just fell.
Ye Qingluo had already lifted his foot and walked towards the gate of the mansion.
The general had a dark face, and said: "You can take care of yourself."
He also followed Ye Qingluo and walked out.
The other soldiers did not want to stay any longer.
This time, no one dared to stop him.
When the figures of Ye Qingluo and others disappeared in the mansion.
Only then did Mrs. Yang bear the pain in her body, and softly comforted her: "Miss Xiaofeng, don't take that little bitch's words to heart, she...she did it on purpose!"
The woman next to her answered immediately: "We absolutely believe in you!"
Xiaofeng remained silent for a long time, turned around trembling slightly, and returned to his place step by step.
Mrs. Yang wanted to catch up.
The woman immediately pulled her back: "Let Miss Xiaofeng calm down, no one will feel comfortable putting this matter on anyone's shoulders."
Mrs. Yang looked at Xiaofeng distressedly, and then quickly looked at the other people: "You will also believe Miss Xiaofeng, right! That little bitch obviously wants to frame our girl Xiaofeng!"
However, this time, the common people did not echo as usual.