So far, Li Xianglan was pressed by Qi Ling to put a duck on the shelf, and she had to choose one of the three.

She turned her head and looked at the three of them, two of them were five big and three thick middle-aged men, they were all looking at her viciously at this time, it seemed that it was not easy to provoke, only a little girl stood in the middle, looking very thin and quiet.

So Li Xianglan undoubtedly chose to pinch this soft persimmon, she pointed to the girl in the middle, and said to Qi Ling: "I look at this girl very familiarly, it seems that she bumped into me at the beginning, maybe it was then that she took the opportunity to change my dried flowers." ”

The one who was pointed out by Li Xianglan was Wang Bao'er, she was full of disbelief at the moment, she didn't understand how she became the person who was transferred, obviously the flowers she sold were picked by herself one by one, why did she have to wronged herself like this.

Wang Bao'er blushed, and at this time, her eyes began to redden, and she muttered two sentences: "Miss Qiling, do you believe that it's not me, it's really not me, my flowers are all picked by myself, so I didn't change anyone else's." ”

Qi Ling looked at the little girl's frightened and aggrieved look, gave her a reassuring look, then turned her head to look at Li Xianglan and opened her mouth.

"Aunt Li, are you really sure it's her?"

Li Xianglan saw that Wang Bao'er was about to cry, knowing that she was picking the right person, and a person with such a temperament as her would only settle things if she was wronged, so she nodded hurriedly, looking very sure.

"That's her! I'll be completely reminded that she took the opportunity to change my bag! I can't be wrong! ”

Hearing her say this, Qi Ling asked very seriously: "What does Aunt Li mean, did she change your cloth bags with each other?" In other words, should the bag of unqualified flowers just now be hers? ”

"Yes, that bag of flowers is hers, and the bag she sold is mine!"

Li Xianglan replied without thinking about it, she only hoped that Qi Ling would quickly get the money back from that person and give it to herself.

Qi Ling walked up to Wang Bao'er and said to her softly, "Sister, can you let me see the cloth bag in your hand?" ”

Wang Bao'er saw that she spoke very gently, so she timidly handed the empty bag in her hand to the past.

After Qi Ling took it, he carefully studied it, and when he finally turned it to a certain place, a smile appeared on his face.

She held the cloth bag and shouted to Li Xianglan: "Aunt Li, I think you are mistaken, this bag is obviously not yours." ”

"Why isn't it mine, you can't deliberately bully me just because I'm an old woman."

Zhao Xianglan shouted viciously at Qi Ling.

Qi Ling smiled disapprerovingly, pointed to a place in the cloth bag and said, "Aunt Li, this bag is also embroidered with the name of a little girl, how can it be yours." ”

At this time, Wang Baoer suddenly remembered that when she came, she was afraid that the cloth bag would be confused with others, so she deliberately embroidered her name on it.

But the situation just now was so sudden that she was so scared that she forgot such an important thing, and if Qi Ling hadn't said it now, she might not have remembered it by now.

Li Xianglan didn't believe it, walked over and grabbed the cloth bag, and saw that there were indeed words embroidered on it, but she was illiterate, so naturally she didn't know what the words were on it.

But she couldn't say that it was embroidered by herself, what if Qi Ling asked her to embroider again, so Li Xianglan was silent.

Qi Ling snatched the cloth bag from her hand, handed it to Wang Bao'er, and touched her head soothingly.

Then he said to the people around him: "In order to prevent such a thing from happening, the next time you come to sell flowers, you should make some marks on your bags, so as not to be wronged by others." ”

When talking about the word wronged, Qi Ling also deliberately glanced at Li Xianglan, and everyone knew what she meant.

I decided in my heart that I would make some marks on the cloth bag when I went home, so as not to be relied on by Li Xianglan next time.

Just as everyone was about to leave with the money they sold, Li Xianglan began to cry again.

"God, why did you take my son away, leaving his poor old lady to be bullied at will, I'm not alive anymore, the hard-picked flowers have been stolen and no one has helped me, the one who killed a thousand knives is forcing me to die."

Qi Ling looked at her splattery look, and was very bored in his heart, and was about to bypass her and leave, but who knew that she grabbed her arm.

"You can't leave, my money was stolen from you, you will be responsible, you have to pay me money, eighteen catties of money, not a penny."

After listening to her words, Qi Ling really almost laughed, does this lady think that she is like a soft persimmon, if so, then she is really dizzy.

Qi Ling strained her hand, buckled her fingers off her arm little by little, and said coldly.

"Aunt Li, I checked it for you just now, no one here conforms to what you said, and stole your cloth bag, if you are unreasonable, don't blame me for being polite!"

Seeing Qi Ling's grim face, Li Xiulan felt a little scared in her heart, but then she was suppressed by the desire for money in her heart.

She sat directly on the ground and hugged Qi Ling's legs.

"Why are you so fierce this girl, my daughter-in-law is still working in your workshop, you dare to treat me like this, it is obvious that there is no man in our family, you want to bully me, you want me to die!"

Qi Ling really wanted to push her away, and when he met such a person who relied on the old and sold the old, Qi Ling felt dirty with his hands when he did it to her.

Li Xiulan saw that Qi Ling no longer dared to move at will, she was very proud in her heart, and she was still talking.

"If you don't give me my money today, I'll be killed in front of your house, and if you die, you'll kill me."

"Hehe, if you have the guts, you will hit it, and if you hit it, you will report it to the official, and let the parents judge who is right and wrong!"

Qi Ling didn't think so, if he had the courage to threaten death, he had the courage to go, just talking about it, who could bluff.

Hearing Qi Ling say this, Li Xiulan was a little unsure of what she should do next, she was cheating on weekdays, and in the end, when she said that she was going to die, many people were afraid that they could only suffer some losses.

Unexpectedly, the Qi Ling she met today actually asked her to die directly, this person is too distracted.

Li Xiulan, who has always been invincible in the whole village, finally felt a little deflated at this time, she could feel that Qi Ling was not scaring herself, she was really not afraid of letting herself die.

If she really wants to die, she must be reluctant, after all, it is better to die than to live, but if she wants to be soft, it will not work.

Thinking like this, Li Xiulan thought about it, and suddenly stood up, hit her head towards Qi Ling's stomach, and shouted in her mouth.

"I'm going to die for you!"