Friends are always teasing me [Transmigration Book]

Ying Ji stared at Mo Liang's cold eyes, and suddenly burst into a flower-like smile: "Yes! Thank you for your concern."

She stretched out her hand to Mo Liang, and said shyly: "The little girl's legs are still a little weak, can you ask the adults to give the little girl a hand?"

"Hmm... Aww!" The furious Xiong Er suddenly opened his mouth wide and bit Ying Ji's finger.

"oops!"

Although the incident was too sudden, Ying Ji was taken aback, but at the critical moment, she dodged Xiong Er's attack, took advantage of the situation and fell softly on Wei Lan, sobbing: "What a rude man! It's really scary... ..."

Mo Liang hurriedly pulled away Xiong Er who was about to pounce on him and bite him.This kid is worthy of being a warrior who can fight with bulls, and Mo Liangguang has already used all his strength to restrain him.

Xiong Er's actions naturally offended the two yamen servants who were sympathetic to each other.

"Xiong Er! What are you doing to a weak woman?"

"Even if you are a fool, you will not be forgiven!"

They clearly decided not to underestimate Xiong Er just now, but now they immediately put their determination behind because of this woman.

Wei Lan looked at this tearful and pitiful woman, suddenly pushed her away from her body, turned her head and said, "Mo Liang, you can't restrain Xiong Er by yourself, right? I'll help you."

When Ying Ji was pushed away, there was a moment of astonishment on her face.

That expression simply said, what's wrong with this man, can't he not see her beauty?

Xiong Er didn't like Wei Lan either. He bared his teeth to threaten Wei Lan, but was surprised to find that Wei Lan had no intention of coming over.

He walked towards the graveyard beside him.

The two yamen servants were very happy to pull Yingji up, and at the same time extended their hands to her courteously.

Ying Ji smiled at them, reached out her hands to hold theirs, no one sided.

Following the inertia, she fell into the arms of the two of them, and the faint fragrance lingered at the tip of the noses of the two yamen servants, teasing their hearts.

Now the nympho look on their faces is no less than Xiong Er's expression on Mo Liang.

Ying Ji looked at the two yamen servants who were fascinated by her, and then glanced at Wei Lan and Mo Liang, her eyes flickered, and there was a moment of cruelty.

On the other side, Wei Lan squatted down to inspect the grave, and said, "Sure enough... the grave here has also been touched."

Mo Liang let go of Xiong Er, walked to Wei Lan's side, stared at his hand stroking the mound, and said, "Can you tell how long it is?"

"It's only a few days." Wei Lan stood up and looked behind Ying Ji, her deceased husband's grave.

There is nothing in front of the grave, it is too clean.

And from the very beginning, Wei Lan has been wondering about one thing.

Mo Liang followed his gaze and said, "This is also...?"

Wei Lan nodded and said, "The soil has been refurbished."

When the two yamen servants heard this, they all looked at Yingji and asked in surprise, "Could it be that the body of Miss Yingji's deceased husband was also stolen?"

Ying Ji said: "...What are you talking about?"

The two yamen servants told Ying Ji that the court was looking for a major criminal who had stolen the corpse.

When Ying Ji heard this, she whimpered, fell limp in the yamen servant's arms, and began to cry again.

Those two coaxed softly, not to mention how sweet they were.

Mo Liang couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Isn't this woman crying too much?"

Wei Lan smiled slightly: "It is said that women are made of water. But this one... seems to be made of a fountain."

Mo Liang almost laughed out loud, held back his laughter and said, "If all the women in the world are like her, then men will die of sorrow."

Wei Lan said: "Do you think the two of them feel sad?"

Mo Liang sighed, and said, "I think the two of them seem to be very happy."

Xiong Er suddenly interjected: "Hey...they are so stupid, even more stupid than Xiong Er."

Now it's not just Mo Liang, even Wei Lan couldn't help laughing.

Mo Liang patted Xiong Er's head, and said, "You are quite cute sometimes."

When the daughter-in-law praised him, Xiong Er was overjoyed, covering his face and shyly said: "Hehe...cute, Xiong Er is cute."

I checked around, but found no valuable clues.

Wei Lan announced that work was over, and she made sure to keep an eye on Ying Ji who was chatting with the yamen servants, and asked, "Where does the girl live?"

Ying Ji said shyly, "I live in the capital."

"The capital?" Wei Lan folded her arms and smiled meaningfully, "Then why did you bury your husband here?"

Ying Ji said: "The ancestral grave of my late husband is here, and the little girl obeys her last wish."

"That's it." After Wei Lan heard this, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, "It's a long journey, and you are alone again, it's really hard for you."

Ying Ji smiled.

The two yamen servants said: "Since the girl lives in the capital, we just happened to drop by, why don't you let me wait to take the girl back, so that I can take care of you along the way. To prevent the girl from being coveted by the bad guys again."

Ying Ji said: "Then I would like to thank you, my lords."

Xiong Er was very upset that there was this woman on the way back.Mo Liang rubbed his hair, and Xiong Er couldn't resist not being messy.

The two yamen servants were accompanied by beautiful women, and they were much happier along the way.The three walked ahead, talking and laughing.

Mo Liang watched their backs silently, and whispered to Wei Lan, "Do you feel that there is something wrong with this woman?"

"Oh?" Wei Lan's mouth twitched, "As expected of my good son, he is not affected by the beauty trick at all."

When Xiong Er heard this, his mouth puffed up like a puffer fish, and the hand holding his daughter-in-law's arm tightened again.

Mo Liang was focused on talking to Wei Lan, and didn't have time to worry about Xiong Er beside him: "She said she came to sweep the grave, but there was no tribute placed in front of the grave, and she was not seen burning paper money. And the man who raped her... "

Since he followed her all the way from the capital, where can she be shot? He must choose a cemetery dozens of miles away to rape her?And it was raped in front of the grave. Could there be something wrong with that man?

Mo Liang said: "And her shy attitude... This woman is absolutely unusual."

His voice was so low that the three people in front couldn't hear him.

But when Ying Ji seemed to be talking to the yamen servant by tilting her head, she glanced back indistinctly.

Surprised, Mo Liang hurriedly chatted with Wei Lan.

When she turned her head away, Mo Liang said to Wei Lan: "Sure enough... this woman is very suspicious. I think she approached us on purpose, and it's none other than you and me."

Because when this woman was in the cemetery, her eyes would always be around the two of them, and she would ignore the two court servants who were so courteous.

Although she was talking with them now, she was actually paying more attention to the two of them.

Mo Liang could feel it.

But what is the purpose of her trying so hard to get close to them?

Wei Lan said: "Then do you want to play tricks and pretend to fall into her tender place, just to see what she wants to do to us two?"

Mo Liang curled his lips: "Acting this kind of drama... I'm not good at it."

Wei Lan said: "Then I will come?"

Mo Liang immediately said: "I don't allow it!!"

Wei Lan laughed heartily: "Then what should we do? If we want to know what kind of tricks she is playing, one of us must sacrifice our appearance."

Mo Liang thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and said, "Then... I'll come! Anyway, you don't allow it!"

When Xiong Er heard this, his face turned green, and he hugged Mo Liang's arms, shaking vigorously in protest.

Mo Liang was annoyed by his shaking, and said impatiently: "You are so troublesome, what's the matter!"

Xiong Er was deflated, his expression was angry and sad, he suddenly let go of Mo Liang's arm, picked up a big stone by the roadside, ran forward, waved his hand at Ying Ji's head.

This smashing was really caught off guard, Ying Ji let out a whimper, and collapsed to the ground, bleeding profusely, and passed out.

Mo Liang was dumbfounded, and rushed up to hug Xiong Er, not letting him kick Ying Ji's body, and not letting those two enraged servants hurt Xiong Er.

"What! My family, Xiong Er, attempted to kill someone and made him unconscious?!"

At the gate of Xiong'er's house, Old Man Ma almost fainted when he heard his son committed an offense.

Mo Liang glared at the two subordinates, and said to old man Ma: "It's not as serious as they said. In fact, this matter is due to me. It's my ineffective supervision. Don't blame Xiong Er. Don't worry, the government will not hold him accountable. You just need to take good care of Xiong Er and let him stay at home and not run around."

Old man Ma nodded quickly, and dragged Xiong Er home.

Xiong Ershi grabbed the door frame and kept shouting, "I won't go back, I want a wife!"

"Daughter-in-law! Come home with me!"

The old man Ma simply took out the feather duster and beat Xiong Er back in a daze.

Mo Liang watched the door close, and sighed very tiredly.

Xiong Er's attack was so ruthless that he even hit the person's head. Thanks to the angle of his attack, Ying Ji's head was not blown.

They didn't know where Yingji's family lived, and they couldn't rashly send a girl to the clinic. The doctor appointed him to ask questions, which would be a discredit to Mr. Bao.

...Although he was originally a black man.

The two yamen servants both have families, so people naturally cannot be sent to them.

As a result, the house that Mo Liang and Wei Lan rented in Dongjie Hutong became the best place to house Ying Ji.

Unexpectedly, Xiong Er got this hot potato into his hands by mistake, and now he can't figure out if he can't sell his luster.

After Wei Lan's diagnosis and treatment, Ying Ji only had a slight concussion. With his acupuncture and some wound medicine, she will recover after a period of recuperation.

However, Wei Lan is not sure how many days "this period of time" is.

Although her breathing was chaotic, her pulse was relatively stable. After Wei Lan gave her acupuncture, she should have woken up.

But she looks like a dead person in a coma now.

Mo Liang pulled Wei Lan to a corner and whispered, "What if she stays awake? We can't keep her at home forever."

Wei Lan whispered something in his ear.

Although there are two small wing rooms in the house, only the main room has a big bed.

Now that Ying Ji was lying on their bed, they could only roll up their bedding and sleep on the floor.

The floor at night is not easy to sleep on, it is hard and cold, no matter how thick the mattress is, it is not as comfortable as the bed.

But if there is a woman in her arms, it may be different.

Wearing only a layer of tulle and barefoot, Ying Ji came to one of the wing rooms, gently opened the door, and looked at Mo Liang who was sleeping on the ground, her eyes glistening with slyness.