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Chapter 72: Mo Li's Choice 4
"Stop talking nonsense, Mo Li's injury..."
"Don't say anymore."
Jia Yiming's words were cut off by Ji Yan.
Jia Yiming originally wanted to say that Mo Li's injury was entirely due to your bastard father.
If Ji Yan hadn't pulled Mo Li away in time that day, who knows where the bullet would have hit.
But he also knew that the Xiao Brothers were still unaware of the bad things Xiao Jingxuan had done, and Mo Li didn't know that the shooter was sent by Ni Laohai and Xiao Jingxuan.
This matter was serious and couldn't be casually discussed.
He could only sulk and keep his mouth shut.
Xiao Ran, unaware of all this, saw that Ji Yan didn't dare to refute and couldn't help but feel smug.
"What? No more to say? I knew you people were the most unreliable."
Ji Yan's face was cold, too lazy to argue with Xiao Ran.
Mo Li heard everything clearly in the bathroom and felt a sudden doubt arise in her heart.
From Jia Yiming's tone, could it be that this shot was not taken for Ji Yan?
Was there something more to it?
Thinking this over, she changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom.
As soon as Xiao Ran heard the door open, she rushed over and grabbed Mo Li's hand.
"Mo Li, come home with us. It's too dangerous to hang out with someone like Ji Yan."
"Why do you say that?"
Mo Li wanted to pry some information from Xiao Ran.
She had always been suspicious, doubting that Ji Yan's identity was simply that of the president of Juying.
Xiao Ran glanced disdainfully at Ji Yan and the others.
With a contemptuous tone, she said, "They used to be small-time thugs on the streets, getting into fights and causing trouble. Who knows what kind of enemies they might have made?"
Mo Li said in the secret passage, "I see."
With a faint smile, he replied, "Is that so? No matter what they did in the past, all I know is that they have treated me well."
"Well?"
Xiao Ran pointed at the injury on Mo Li's shoulder, clearly dissatisfied.
"Is treating you well going to leave you like this? Look at you, you're hurt so badly. If the bullet had been off by just a little more... Forget it, what's done is done. Let's go home. You haven't even had a minor illness in the twelve years you've been at home."
Ji Yan observed coldly from the side.
It wasn't that he couldn't defend himself, but he didn't want to argue.
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