Blame Your Thick Skin
Blame Your Thick Skin
Gu Qiqi said, "Who said that I wanted to kill her?"
The little dirty turtle was speechless. Master, you're being naughty again!
In the room, the prison wardens finally reacted.
"Quick, control that woman!"
"No, hurry! Hurry up and find a doctor to perform emergency treatment for Professor Bai!"
He didn't expect that Gu Qiqi, who had already been heavily punished, would actually still have the strength to resist. At this moment, the jailer's intestines were already green with regret—the correct way to interrogate her should be to wear a poison proof vest and a gas mask!
Amidst the chaos, Gu Qiqi said lightly, "Why are you panicking?!"
These simple words actually contained an imposing aura that enlightened the deaf. It made everyone's hearts tremble and they couldn't help but stop. Their gazes focused on her.
The woman who had just been tortured by Bai Mori until her face was pale and her wrist was emitting cracking sounds now had a cold and indifferent look on her face. A pair of small fair hands moved her knuckles agilely. The shackles that were a thousand pounds on her hands swayed around casually like little toys. They couldn't control her at all.
It was as if she was the master of this jail and the superior who gave the orders.
Gu Qiqi looked up in disdain and said unhurriedly, "If my blood is really poisonous, you won't be able to save her in time at all. She should fall to the ground and die now."
Only then did everyone calm down and look at Bai Mori's face belatedly.
That's true. Although Bai Mori's face was shockingly ugly at this moment—with large amounts of blood mixed with her swollen cheek, she was simply uglier than a toad.
But she didn't die.
She was just difficult to look at.
Bai Mori stretched out her hand to cover her face and said shrilly, "Don't believe her words! Spies are best at bewitching people!"
The jailer was in a dilemma and didn't know who to believe.
On one side was the Empire's youngest and authoritative female medical professor, and on the other was a cunning and arrogant criminal suspect.
Who should he believe?
Gu Qiqi raised her eyebrows and said indifferently, "You said that I'm a spy with poison and that Director Zhao died because of me. Then, may I ask why you didn't die when you were stained with my blood like Director Zhao? Unless you're a poisonous person like me!"
Her questioning was powerful.
The prison guard's heart gradually tilted…
They really couldn't accept the fact that Bai Mori was also a poisonous spy in the Empire. Then, they could only accept the possibility that Gu Qiqi was wrongly accused…
"Professor Bai, why don't we withdraw the test report…" The jailor was already extremely annoyed. He was too anxious to take credit just now. If this false accusation landed, he might not even be able to keep his job, let alone increase his salary.
"No! On what basis should I withdraw it?! I haven't settled the score with her for those ten slaps she gave me!" Bai Mori's face distorted. She was so angry that she couldn't wait to go up and scratch Gu Qiqi.
Gu Qiqi laughed even more annoyingly. "Ten slaps… Oh, I have to blame you for being too thick-skinned. After all, I only wanted you to reveal your blood vessels. If one slap can cause your face to bleed, do you think I'm willing to spend so much effort to hit you ten times?"
Bai Mori was speechless.
The prison guard was speechless.
The little dirty turtle was speechless. It had once again seen Master's ability to anger someone to death. Hahahaha.
Who asked Bai Mori to have such a cheap mouth just now? She hit her master once and insisted on saying that she was observing the blood vessels like a lotus flower b*tch. Thus, her master was now mocking her for being so thick-skinned that she had to hit her ten times to see her blood vessels. It was simply awesome.