Furthermore, Han Qiqing cheated her out of more than 200,000 yuan to buy clothes.
Later, she was embarrassed in a jade shop.
Don't think that she doesn't know, she remembers these grudges.
Her best friend said, "You have already fought with her like this before you even entered the Han family. When you actually enter the Han family, won't the fight become even more fierce?"
Li Yizhen disagreed, "She can't beat me! She's just a little kid, I can crush her to death with just a few tricks."
"She 'framed' you for stealing, do you want to take advantage of it and take advantage of it?"
Li Yizhen understood what her best friend meant, and said with a sly smile, "Of course, I am reasonable about this matter."
"Are you calling 'thieves shout to catch thieves'?"
"She didn't have the ability to expose me. Who's to blame?"
Li Yizhen didn't know what conspiracy she was thinking about, and her eyes narrowed into straight lines.
…
the other side.
Han Qiqing returned to the room and was so angry that she smashed the pillow on the bed.
"Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn..."
She stopped until her hands were sore from the beating, and sat on the bed panting.
Then, he simply fell down and lay down.
Her face was full of depression, "Could it be...that I really misunderstood Li Yizhen? Didn't she steal it?"
But how to explain that Li Yizhen bought the same brand of cufflinks as her and used the same color brocade box
There was really no way to convince her of this coincidence.
Han Qiqing covered her face with a pillow and held her hands tightly, as if she was suffocating herself.
In fact, she doesn't like wrongly accusing innocent people.
However, her intuition told her that the thief was Li Yizhen.
Of course, it may be that she hates Li Yizhen from the bottom of her heart and thinks it's her...
The fact that she had just been slapped in the face made her less sure.
At this time, the cell phone ringtone rang in the room.
Han Qiqing took away the pillow covering her face and turned to look for her phone. She threw her cell phone over there on the sofa.
She was so depressed now that she didn't even want to move.
She guessed that it was Shijun calling, asking her if she found anything.
After struggling for a few seconds, she got up and answered the phone before the ringing finished.
The caller ID turned out to be Song Shijun.
"Hello… "
Song Shijun heard her listless voice and knew the result without asking.
"Didn't you find anything?"
Han Qiqing sighed and nestled in the corner of the sofa, not knowing what to say to him.
"It seems that I have found it, but it seems that I have not found it. Oops, I don't know anymore!"
Song Shijun was confused, "What do you mean? What seems to be found, but what seems not to be found? Please make it clear."
If you find it, you find it; if you don't find it, you don't find it.
How could there be a third outcome
Han Qiqing sighed heavily again, "I don't know, don't ask me, I don't know what to say, I'm so annoyed!"
"What happened?" Song Shijun asked.
Han Qiqing was in a depressed mood. She wanted to find someone to complain about, so she took advantage of the situation and said it.
After hearing what she said about what just happened, Song Shijun was silent for a moment, "So, you suspect that she stole your things?"
Han Qiqing nodded, "Yeah."
Song Shijun said, "This kind of coincidence is not impossible..."
Han Qiqing said excitedly, "What? She just bought the same brand of cufflinks as me. She also picked a brocade box of the same color. Very few people choose brocade boxes of this color. I happened to see one that day. , I asked the clerk, and the clerk said I could exchange it for a brocade box! Do you believe this kind of coincidence? "
Song Shijun smiled, "You already have the answer, don't you?"
Only then did Han Qiqing understand what he meant.
(End of chapter)