The facts were in front of him, and Qing Ling was puzzled: It's really strange, it's obvious that he stole it, why didn't the money come to him?

"Let go of me, you recognized the wrong person, don't frame me!" The thief struggled in Qingling's hands, and his voice quickly attracted people from the neighborhood to come and watch.

"Let go of me, how can you arrest people on the street for no reason! Let go of me!" The more he struggled and shouted, the more people thought that the culprit who caused the incident on the street was Qing Ling himself.

Soon, some people pointed at the sympathy for the thief, and some people said that a girl bullied people on the street and was unseemly.

In desperation, Qing Ling let go of the thief, "Hmph!", and did not continue to entangle, and returned the same way, because she found that the spirit ice attack was gone, and he didn't know how to follow the thief by himself?!

Ling Bing's attack and scattering is a big deal, but catching a thief is a small matter, anyway, there is not much money in that money bag, and her valuable things are all contained in the Qiankun ring.

Looking back, Qing Ling looked around, trying to find the shadow of the Spirit Ice Attack in the tide of people, I don't know how long he walked forward, or he didn't find anyone, Qing Ling secretly thought: Could it be lost?

At this time, she suddenly heard someone calling her name, and the familiar voice lingered in her heart, it was Ling Bing Attack, Qing Ling turned around excitedly and looked in the direction of the sound, at the mouth of a small alley next to the street, Ling Bing Attack was standing there.

"Ice Attack, are you okay!" Qing Ling shouted as he ran over, and when he arrived at Ling Bing's side, he found that there was another person here besides him.

A middle-aged man in his forties squatted in the corner of the wall, bowing his head in horror, carrying a large basket behind him, which was full of all kinds of small objects, including hairpins, jade pendants, pendants, and delicate playthings, and seemed to be a merchant. But seeing Ling Bing Attack standing beside him made Qing Ling feel that this middle-aged man was not a merchant.

"He stole it. Ling Bing Attack swept his cold eyes over the overly frightened 'merchant', and said lightly, Qing Ling was stunned for a moment, and immediately knew the meaning of Ling Bing Attack.

Is it really this 'merchant' who is the thief? She clearly saw that it was the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy who hit her!

Looking down at the performance of the middle-aged merchant, Qingling soon guessed what was going on. The boy was indeed a thief, and after stealing her money bag, he immediately handed it over to his helper, the merchant. In this way, even if the thief is caught, the money cannot be found, and there is no evidence that the money was stolen by the thief, and there is no way for the person who was stolen.

Knowing the truth of the matter, Qing Ling suddenly admired Ling Bing's attack, in such an urgent situation, he could still calmly find out the real thief, he really deserved to be a master, worthy of being the person he fancied.

Facing this real thief, Qing Ling was unceremonious and shouted: "Hand over the money that stole me!"

Qingling's voice made the middle-aged merchant quickly tremble and take out a money bag from his arms, which was his own. Qing Ling dodged the money bag, continued to hang on his waist, looked at the merchant squatting on the ground, and said to himself: "You stole my money, how do you say you want to compensate me!"

The merchant looked up in surprise, "I...... Didn't I already give it back to you?"

If my companion can't catch you, then you'll be gone! You still have to chase me after the thief for so long, you must give me some compensation!"

The merchant lowered his head in fright, "I have no money...... Really, it hasn't opened for a few days, and I was arrested as soon as it opened......"

Looking at his trembling appearance, Qing Ling was a little resentful, is she a vicious and vicious bad person? Obviously, it is this merchant who is a thief, but his performance makes people look like a robber.

"I'm not trying to rob you, what are you afraid of!" Qing Ling roared, his face unhappy. Ling Bing watched Qing Ling's movements, wanting to see what she was going to do.

"Aren't you a merchant, you have so many things behind you, and you sell me what I can see at half price, and I will compensate me for you. Qing Ling said, his eyes were already aimed at the big basket behind the merchant, and he looked at it, some hairpins and jewelry were really good-looking.

When the merchant heard Qingling's meaning, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses, quickly unloaded the basket from behind him, and quickly set up a stall at the mouth of the small alley.

After the fright, the hawker's temperament immediately appeared, "Hey~ Girl, look at it, my things here are all good things, you look at the hairpins and jewelry, they are all made by me and my son, and the absolute quality is guaranteed, you look at some jade pendants, they are all carved by my son himself, and they are absolutely exquisite, what do you like, you can pick, the things sold by my old Xiao family are absolutely genuine, and the children are not ......"

The merchant's blink of an eye changed Qingling a little surprised, but he quickly focused on the items on the stall, picked out a few beautifully carved wooden or beaded hairpin jewelry, and didn't forget to bring some to his sister and Tang Yan and Yun Daidai, as for whether they want it or not, it depends on their wishes, if not, she and her sister keep it for themselves.

Qing Ling finished picking out the things that caught his eye, turned around and looked at Ling Bing Attack behind him, picked up another piece of jade pendant, stood up and threw it into his hand, deliberately learning from Ling Bing Attack's taciturn appearance, pursed his lips and spit out two words, "Send you." ”

Ling Bing did not refuse, and accepted it silently, which made Qing Ling a little happy in his heart.

After picking out the things and paying the money, Qing Ling was happy again, because he bought so many things, he only spent a few silver ingots, which was really cheap. Thinking of this, he was in a good mood, and threw a few silver ingots to the merchant, and explained, "Remember not to let your son steal things in the future, you will be caught sooner or later if you do something like that." ”

After speaking, the two turned around, left the stunned merchant, and left the small alley.

I don't know what happened to the merchant carriage that Yuan Fengchi contacted them, and now it seems to be separated, so I have to find those companions.

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