"Then tell me, my sister is only two and a half years old. How did she beat your grandson like this?"
An Li looked at her and knew that it was her daughter who hit her.
But my daughter would not hit people randomly. If she hit someone, there must be something wrong with that person.
He deserves a beating!
Patriarch Zhao looked at Zhao Gaode and said, "De'er, quickly tell the Saint the truth."
Zhao Gaode was already in a semi-fainted state, and when he heard this, he almost fainted from anger.
"Master, she came down from the sky riding a winged tiger."
"Without explanation, he beat up his grandson."
"My grandson was just out on the street, having fun with his friends. He didn't do anything."
"Grandpa, you must seek justice for your grandson."
Even at this time, Zhao Gaode still concealed the truth and did not tell it.
Mingxin decided to be real with him!
"Sister, that's not right."
"This bad guy was molesting a young lady at the time, so Heihei and I came down."
"I didn't beat the bad guy. I'm not strong enough. He tried to chop me with a knife."
"I'm scared, so I'll hide away."
"The bad guy was unlucky and fell to the ground, so he got hurt."
Mingxin only got the first sentence right, the rest were all made up.
Zhao Gaode stared at Mingxin.
How could she tell a lie! She couldn't!
"You're lying!"
"Saint, sir, she was the one who called me ugly and hit me down there with a stick."
"She was the one who started it!"
An Li chuckled, "You mean, this Saint's sister can lift this stick that weighs more than ten pounds?"
"Then she went alone to beat you. Am I right, Saint?"
Zhao Gaode nodded.
When everyone present thought about it, they all felt that it was impossible.
A little girl doesn't have that much strength.
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