Chapter 302: What I Stolen

"Abandon the son, will you say something! Hurry up and take out what you stole from, we can still be blamed for the past. ”

Jian Yiyi was pushed coldly, her body hit the shelves behind her, and the rows of porcelain fell down with a bang.

The tragic situation stunned everyone at the scene.

These dishes and wine glasses are hundreds of thousands, and even if they smash the pot and sell iron, they can't afford to pay for it.

The salesmen glanced at each other, their faces turning from frightened to white with fright to unified anger.

The woman in the lead grabbed Jian Yiyi's arm, as if she was afraid that she would run away suddenly, and shouted angrily.

"Okay, you little slut! Don't say anything about stealing things, and knocking down the dishes on the shelves, do you know how expensive these things are, today's thing, if you don't pay for it, don't think about leaving!"

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on this place.

Jian Yiyi was also a little flustered, and while playing sign language, she opened her mouth to explain something, but she couldn't say anything after babbling for a long time.

It's okay to accuse her of stealing things, but she can't find anything on her body anyway, but these porcelains are very valuable, and the compensation is definitely not a small amount.

And it was obvious that someone pushed her just now, so she hit the shelf!

As soon as those people saw that she was an outcast, they became even more rampant, staring at her with disdain, and their tone was extremely mocking.

"A poor and sour son dares to come here, isn't it stealing something? Can you afford to buy something here? Xiao Liu, calculate for her how much the broken porcelain is?"

Jian Yiyi looked back at the crowd of onlookers for help, trying to find someone who could understand sign language.

But those people looked at her with disdain, and they couldn't wait to avoid it, as if every cell in her body emitted a foul smell, as if she was a thief.

Jian Yiyi's heart seemed to be hammered hard, and the sign language that was originally asking for help also stopped.

How could anyone be willing to help themselves?

It's just that she is a bully.

"This young lady should have something to say, you ......"

A voice came from the crowd, but it was quickly silenced before it could finish speaking.

"This woman, I know, is a poor sour son with unclean hands and feet!

Jian Yiyi was shocked, and looked at the source of the sound blankly, Huo Xianru was looking at herself triumphantly, her eyes were disdainful and vicious.

The last time she was angry with her on the cruise, Huo Xianru naturally refused to let her go.

was said by Huo Xianru, and the few people who wanted to help her also retreated, and they deserved to watch the show.

Xiao Liu, who was named by name, quickly typed on the computer while facing the purchase list.

After a moment, he was a little surprised.

"Sister Zhou, these porcelains are more than 487,000 ...... in total."

Sister Zhou's face turned pale for a moment, and the more panicked she was, the sharper and louder her voice became.

"Little slut, if you don't lose this money today, just wait to go to prison and eat prison food!"

Jail.

Go to jail.

She doesn't want to go to jail.

Jian Yiyi's emotions suddenly became excited, and she tried to push away those people and run away to the door, but she was firmly pressed on the cash register by the salesmen.

Her skin hurt from the sharp edges.

Jian Yiyi's eyes were full of panic and fear, and the more she reacted like this, the more proud those people became.

This proves that Jian Yiyi does have a ghost in her heart, otherwise she would not have run away in such a hurry.

Sister Zhou glared at her viciously and shouted even harder.

"Do you admit that you stole something?

If she didn't do it, why should she pay!

These people are too inexplicable, just because she is an outcast, should she be humbled and lowly treated as a thief?

Jian Yiyi shook her head stubbornly, and her eyes gradually became cold, making people shudder.

Sister Zhou was excited by her unconvinced appearance, and for no reason, as if she had been intimidated by her eyes, she raised her hand and hit the woman's face heavily, and scolded viciously.

"You shameless slut, what do you see! You have to pay for these things if you don't pay for them today!"

Jian Yiyi was hit in the face by her, and the salty taste of blood gushed out of her throat.

The other salesmen felt that the woman was no longer struggling, and saw the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, afraid that Sister Zhou would beat people to death, so they hurriedly let go of their hands.

"Sister Zhou, we don't have any evidence, if we break someone, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain!"

As soon as the girl who had just spoken, she received a vicious eye knife.

"What do you know? This poor sour son just stole things and didn't admit it, and now she knocked down the shelves, she didn't do it, could it be that you did it? Can you afford to pay for these hundreds of thousands of things?"

These huge reparations could have been enough to ruin their families if they fell on any one of them.

They naturally refused to let go of Jian Yiyi.

Jian Yiyi struggled to straighten up, a hot pain came from her face, and she suddenly raised her head and smiled.

Bullying sometimes comes as simple as that, because she's an outcast, because she looks poor.

Do you deserve to be trampled under everyone's feet?

Sister Zhou simply rummaged through Jian Yiyi's body directly, and only took out a black card from her pocket.

The woman hesitated for a moment, then said with disdain on her face.

"If you guess correctly, which customer should have stolen your black card from, right?

After that, Sister Zhou raised the black card high as if she was invited.

"Which customer's black card is this? If I hadn't caught her with a sharp eye today, I don't know how much money I would have lost?"

"Mine. ”

The man's voice was calm and cold, and it came from the door.

Everyone turned their heads and stared intently at the noble man in front of them.

This woman stole something and stole it from Mr. Li.

The moment Sister Zhou saw Li Xijue, her expression instantly became extremely flattering, and she didn't dare to get too close because of her identity, so she could only hand over the black card from afar.

"Mr. Li, your card, I'll tell you......!

Li Xijue's eyes didn't fall on Sister Zhou for half a minute, but at this moment, he slowly lowered his eyes, word by word, which made people feel that there was ice ballast in the cracks of their bones.

"What do you call her?"

Jian Yiyi lowered her head, staring at a certain place without focus, and she didn't seem to have much reaction from the moment she heard Li Xijue's voice.

Naturally, it is not reminiscent of the relationship between her and Li Xijue.

Then he repeated: "This slut steals things......"

Syllable!

The loud slap sounded suddenly, and before Sister Zhou could react, the whole person was hit by the fan on the side of the upside-down shelf, and her ears buzzed for a while before she eased up.