Chapter 463 Do Bad Things Together
When he reached the back door, he was grabbed by Shui Baozhao.

"Fubao, what are you doing?"

"Shhh!" Fu Bao put his chubby finger on his mouth, pouting his rosy lips, matching his chubby steamed bun face, so cute that he almost turned people into cuties.

Shui Baozhao pinched the bridge of her little nose with a broken smile, and said affectionately, "What bad thing are you trying to do?"

Fu Bao became unhappy: "Bad brother, I'm not doing bad things, I want to help sister Qing do good things."

"Oh? Tell me, what do you want to do good?"

"Come on, come with me quickly, or it will be too late."

Fu Bao took Shui Baozhao and ran to Qin Qing's house.

After entering Qin Qing's room, she found Qin Qing's bedding in three steps at a time. Then she turned over the bedding roll and took out a handkerchief bag from it.

As soon as the handkerchief was opened, there were several ten-yuan bills, some five-yuan bills, some ten-yuan bills plus food stamps, about one hundred yuan and ten catties of food stamps.

This money doesn't look like much now, but it was a huge sum at the time.

If you steal one hundred yuan, you have to be caught and shot.

Fu Bao said angrily: "Zhu Zhu is such a big villain, he actually wanted to hurt sister so much."

Shui Baozhao's expression was very flat.

This kind of thing is simply a piece of cake for him, a reborn person, and Zhu Zhu's method of framing is also very clumsy.But it can't hold back and the implementation is effective.

He didn't feel anything about it because it had nothing to do with him.He is not the savior, does he care about the sufferings of the world?

He wouldn't blame Zhu Zhu for being vicious, because if he was in Zhu Zhu's position, he might be more ruthless and decisive. For the enemy, he has always followed the principle of hitting the enemy with one blow.

If you want to blame, blame Qin Qing for not paying attention and let Zhu Zhu take advantage of the loophole.

But since Fu Bao wants to help Qin Qing, he naturally also helps Qin Qing.

Fu Bao turned over the handkerchief, and sure enough, he found that Zhu Zhu had embroidered a Zhu character on the edge of the handkerchief.

The crooked red characters looked like they had been embroidered on temporarily, just to blame Qin Qing.

After all, this kind of handkerchief is everywhere, and there is no other way to prove who it is except to embroider the name on it.

She directly picked up a pair of scissors, picked out all the words on it, and then put the more than 200 yuan in her pocket with the original wallet.

After finishing all this, she grinned: "This way the handkerchief can't prove to be Zhu Zhu's, and the amount of money won't match. I want Zhu Zhu to lose his wife and lose his army this time."

Shui Baozhao shook his head and smiled.

He took out the money from the handkerchief again, and then put the handkerchief under the light for Fu Bao to see.

Fu Bao saw that there were traces of red characters on the place where the stitches were removed, and his small face wrinkled into a small bun.

"Yeah, it's so risky, brother is smarter."

Shui Baozhao hooked the corners of his lips, and then took out a ball of thread from his trouser pocket.

In Fubao's horrified eyes, he calmly picked up the needle, threaded, knotted, and embroidered the name with flying needles and threads, all in one go. The whole process took only 1 minute, and a delicate and elegant traditional Chinese character "Fu" was embroidered Yes, completely covering up the original traces.

"Brother, you are so amazing, you can embroider?" Fu Bao's eyes sparkled.

As expected, it was her own brother, who was different.

All skills possessed are ingenious.

How can any boy learn to embroider these days?
She carefully appreciated Huishui Baozhao's characters again, and suddenly said in surprise: "Brother, did you learn embroidery from the mother-in-law who is the descendant of Hunan embroidery?"

(End of this chapter)

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