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There seemed to be a lot of strangers between the two.

Ye Ling'er lowered her head, arranging the herbs in the bamboo basket, but her heart was full of twists and turns.

Just when she was about to leave, Shen Yang said, "Ling'er, today is the day for the market in the town. Grandpa Ye was talking about the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in the town two days ago. Do you want to buy some for Grandpa?"

"Well, I'm going, and by the way, exchange some silver."

"Then let me go with you. I know that there is a pawn shop that offers a very high price."

Ye Ling'er was silent, and responded, "Okay."

They haven't walked together for a long time, and both of them have their own ideas in their hearts.

Shen Yang was excited, but Ye Linger kept a distance from Shen Yang consciously or unconsciously.

Every time the town comes to the market, there are so many people on the street that they rub shoulders.

Today, those people squeezed Ye Linger into Shen Yang's arms as if on purpose.

Ye Ling'er stepped back in embarrassment, but the further she stepped back, the harder those people squeezed her.

She was pushed into Shen Yang's arms.

The person in his arms was extremely fragrant, and Shen Yang felt relaxed and happy. Before he could speak, Ye Linger withdrew from his arms.

"Brother Shen, I'd better come back tomorrow to exchange silver taels. There are too many people today, so I'll go back first."

As Ye Ling'er said, she carried the bamboo basket and left.

Shen Yang looked at Ye Ling'er in the crowd lonely, with a wry smile on his lips.

Ye Ling'er walked out of the crowd, let out a breath, raised her hand to brush away the hair on her face, her fingers accidentally touched the bun, and she froze in place.

She raised her hand and touched her head again, panicked.

The hairpin on her head was gone.

That hairpin was given to her by Jiang Mohan, the only thing.

Ye Linger quickly turned around to search, but there were too many people, and it was very difficult to find something among so many people.

She lowered her head and stared at the ground without blinking her eyes, for fear that due to her own negligence, she would forget where the hairpin was.

But she searched the street twice, but she didn't see the hairpin.

She was so anxious that she was about to cry.

This hairpin was tested by Jiang Mohan for her, how could she miss it?
When she thought that Jiang Mohan gave it to her, she couldn't control her tears.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears in embarrassment, and searched on the street again.

The third time, she still couldn't find the hairpin.

She looked at the ground, her head spinning rapidly.

She was sure that the hairpin was still there just now, at least when she came out of Shen Yang's house.

Since it was there at that time, but there was no one on the street, it can only prove that someone picked it up, or in other words, someone stole her hairpin.

Thinking of this, she stood by the side of the road, staring at passers-by sharply.

When she felt that her eyes were starting to hurt, she finally saw the hairpin in a man's hand.

She stepped forward excitedly, grabbed the man's arm, and tried to calm herself down.

"My lord, have you picked up this hairpin? This hairpin belongs to me. Please return it to me, my lord. The little girl is very grateful."

The man froze for a moment, his expression became a little ugly.

He looked around and found that some people had already set their eyes on him, so he smiled disdainfully.

"Girl, you said this hairpin is yours, is it yours?"

"Young master, this hairpin was given to me by the little girl's husband. The hairpin is snake-shaped and wrapped around the hairpin. How can the little girl admit it?"

"Oh, don't you think it's ridiculous? Only you can have this hairpin? I can't have it?"

Ye Ling'er frowned, "My lord means..."

"I said it was mine, and it was mine."

Ye Linger was furious.

She thought that if she made it clear, the man would return the hairpin to her.

But she didn't expect this man to be so shameless.

She took a deep breath and calmed herself down, "Young master, some things are not yours, it's better not to ask for them, I'm afraid you won't have the good fortune to enjoy them."

Hearing this, the man's eyes turned cold, "Are you threatening me?"

"I didn't threaten you, but I'm afraid you know where this hairpin came from. I'm just reminding you that it's not your own. It's best not to take it."

Hearing what Ye Linger said, the man raised his eyes and looked Ye Linger up and down. Seeing Ye Linger's ordinary clothes, the man's eyes became even more disdainful.

"Young lady speaks so loudly, even if I picked up this hairpin, but young lady should inquire clearly before thinking about whether to go forward and claim it.

Although this hairpin is made of silver, the craftsmanship, workmanship, and even the gemstones inlaid on this hairpin are all top-notch. Miss, do you think you deserve it? "

Ye Linger was stunned.

She was just treated like this because the dress Jiang Mohan gave her was too precious, and she felt it was too ostentatious to go out in that dress, so she changed into her own dress.

It turns out that there are still such low-minded people in this world.

"Based on what I'm wearing, do you think this hairpin doesn't match me?"

"Otherwise? Do you think you are worthy of this hairpin? Or..."

As the man said, he looked Ye Linger up and down again, with a look of sudden realization.

"Could it be that you stole this hairpin?"

Ye Ling'er was stunned, she never thought that there would be so many people who beat him up in this world.

She stretched out her hand in front of the man, her eyes became colder and colder.

"I'll say it again, return the hairpin to me, or I will let you go around without food."

The man froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Girl, you're so funny, you threatened me? Have you found out who I am? But you've already spoken, I'm curious, how did you make me go around?"

After finishing speaking, the man raised his hands to the top of his head and clapped his hands vigorously, "Come and see, there is a thief here. She stole other people's things and insisted that the things belonged to her. Everyone, come and judge, and it's up to her." , deserves to have this hairpin?"

In this way, there were more people watching the fun, and they formed a circle, with Ye Linger and the man in the middle.

Among them, some people pointed at Ye Linger.

"This woman is dressed in ordinary clothes, and she really doesn't look like the person who owns this hairpin."

"Damn, haven't you heard? She's a thief."

"What's wrong with this world now? A thief is so arrogant."

"Should we search her body, maybe she stole other things."

As soon as these words came out, everyone echoed them.

"It makes sense, how could a thief only steal one thing, let's go and search."

So, those people approached Ye Ling'er slowly, with expressions on their faces as if they would not give up if they couldn't find the result.

And the man holding Ye Linger's hairpin still had an evil smile on his face.

Those people were getting closer and closer to Ye Linger, and the aura around Ye Linger was as cold as ice.

"Who dares to touch me!"

Her words were cold, but in the eyes of everyone, she was just a weak woman, how could they be afraid.

At this moment, a cloud of black wind appeared in the sky.