The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

Lan Ying was choked and speechless by Jiang Di's eloquent reply.

She was afraid that Mrs. Ji would really listen to Jiang Di and attribute the pain of losing her son to her husband, so she kept her mouth shut and stopped talking.

However, Jiang Di has had enough of this good show.

I originally thought that Lan Ying would use some high-level tricks this time, but I didn't expect that it would still be so full of flaws.

The fake mage didn't have any new tricks, he was still playing the same old tricks from many years ago.

Jiang Di raised the corners of her mouth slightly, it was time for her to come on stage and expose all this.

"Master, please let me go."

Jiang Di bypassed the shaman and walked to the oil pan. Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and stretched them directly towards the oil pan.

"Jiang Di, what are you going to do?" Ji Yan frowned slightly, a little worried.

Jiang Di smiled contemptuously and said: "It's not really a skill to get into the frying pan. I can do it too."

As soon as she finished speaking, her fair and delicate arms were directly stretched into the oil pan.

"Xiao Di!" Mrs. Ji was so frightened that her legs weakened and she almost fainted.

Fortunately, Ji Qinqin was supporting her, otherwise the entire Ji family would be extremely busy the next second.

"Xiao Di, why are you so stupid? You can easily put the oil pan in!" Mrs. Ji shouted anxiously to Jiang Di, "Did you really let the little demon possess you and damage your brain? ?!”

Immediately, Mrs. Ji turned to look at Ji Yan and yelled at him: "What are you doing here?! Why don't you quickly take Xiao Di's hand out of the oil pan! Call the best doctor over here!" "

Ji Yan was also a little panicked by Jiang Di's actions, "Oh... okay."

His reaction was a little slow, and he was about to step forward and grab Jiang Di's arm, but she took her hand out of the frying pan.

"Don't worry, look, nothing's wrong at all."

Jiang Di raised his arms high and showed them to everyone.

Mrs. Ji looked carefully, wondering if her eyes were dim.

"What...really didn't get burned?!" She muttered in confusion.

However, due to her weak legs and lack of strength, Mrs. Ji could not step forward to check on her own, so she asked Ji Qinqin to go over and take a look.

"Qinqin, go check your sister-in-law's hand to see if there's anything wrong with it."

"okay."

Ji Qinqin was frightened when she saw the scene where Jiang Di reached out to put his hand into the frying pan.

Although Lan Ying had brought the shaman, Ji Qinqin didn't know how much he weighed or whether he really knew magic.

When she saw Jiang Di take out the intact arm from the oil pan, Ji Qinqin also wondered in her heart and felt it was very magical.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Jiang Di's actions, and no one noticed the shaman standing aside, whose face was already a little ugly at this moment.

Ji Qinqin followed Mrs. Ji's instructions and stepped forward to check Jiang Di's arm. Sure enough, it was unharmed.

"Could it be that after being possessed by a little demon, it mutated directly?" Apart from this reason, Ji Qinqin could not find any other more reasonable explanation.

Jiang Di looked at Ji Qinqin with stern eyes and said slowly: "If I say that you can also cook this oil pan, have you also mutated?"

Ji Qinqin took two steps back and said: "I don't dare to do it, and I can't mutate! You are the only one who is ominous, and I will not be possessed by a little demon."

Jiang Di stepped forward and grabbed Ji Qinqin's arm firmly. Without saying a word, he dragged her to the oil pan and pushed Ji Qinqin's hand in.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Ji Qinqin screamed repeatedly, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat for a moment.

"Mom! Grandma! Brother! Jiang Di wants to destroy my hand! Please save me!"

Lan Ying and Mrs. Ji immediately looked panicked and staggered forward.

"Jiang Di, you bitch! Let go of Qinqin!"

"Xiao Di, tell me what's wrong with Qin Qin. Don't do such impulsive and stupid things!"

Ji Yanze didn't make any move. He probably guessed the intention of Jiang Di's move.

Next, just watch the show.

Jiang Di took Ji Qinqin's arm out of the oil pan with one hand, opened her eyelids with the other hand, and said, "See if there are any injuries."

Ji Qinqin turned her head to the side and closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at it. She could only silently feel the sensation in her arm.

"I can't even feel the pain, I must be disabled." Ji Qinqin said, tears pouring down her face.

"Mom, grandma! Did you all see how frantic Jiang Di looked just now? If my arm is broken, I will make her pay for it with her life!"

Ji Qinqin burst into tears, but Lan Ying and Mrs. Ji were not overly excited. Instead, they only had a bit of shock on their faces.

"Qinqin, stop crying." Lan Ying just recovered and said, "Your arm... there's nothing wrong with it."

"what?!"

Ji Qinqin slowly opened her eyes, and after being mentally prepared, she looked at her arm that had been put into the oil pan.

When she saw that her arm was intact and uninjured, Ji Qinqin jumped up happily.

"Great! Thank you God for blessing! Thank you God for blessing!"

Ji Qinqin clasped her hands together, looked up at the ceiling, and kept mumbling.

Then, she glanced at Jiang Di, then angrily walked to Mrs. Ji and said, "Grandma, you have seen what Jiang Di did to me just now!"

"I saw it." After Mrs. Ji saw that her granddaughter was fine, her heart dropped.

"Then drive this scorpion-hearted woman out of the Ji family!"

Ji Qinqin took Mrs. Ji's arm, rested her head on her shoulder and shouted coquettishly.

"Kick him out? No!" Mrs. Ji directly rejected Ji Qinqin's proposal without giving it a second thought.

"Mom." Lan Ying stepped forward at this time and fanned the flames: "Jiang Di behaved so impulsively today, are you going to continue to condone her?"

"Yes, grandma!" Ji Qinqin squeezed out a few tears again, "If it weren't for God's blessing, your granddaughter would have lost an arm now! Do you still want to speak for this outsider?!"

"It's not God who bless you." Jiang Di lightly raised his eyelids and said slowly.

She really didn't want to see Mrs. Ji being caught in the middle and in a dilemma, so she simply stood up and put an end to this farce.

"What is that?" Ji Qinqin glanced at Jiang Di contemptuously, "I advise you to speak to me in a nice manner, otherwise, I will call the police to arrest you immediately! How can you be convicted of attempted murder!"

"Attempted murder?" Jiang Di sneered, "You'd better first understand what the punishment will be for reporting a false police report."

Ji Qinqin frowned slightly and asked unconvinced, "What do you mean?"