He was reborn by my scumbag villain

Chapter 62 There is no Qin Qin in this chapter

"You! You spitting blood, I didn't take your watch!"

Yuan Ruan shrugged, noncommittal.

With a few words, she blocked back what the people who watched the excitement wanted to say, and stomped her feet in anger, turned around and left.

You only need to open your mouth to splash dirty water, and hold back obediently if you can't produce evidence.

Moving his legs, Yuan Ruan let out a sigh: "Sister, do you know that I still have a diamond-encrusted anklet? You hold it like this—"

The round face let go of his hand and jumped far away, looking at her warily: "I didn't take anything from you!"

"I can sue you for defamation!"

"Whatever." Yuan Ruan raised his eyebrows, his white wrist dangling in front of his round face, "Get your witness first, I think my watch is worth more than your necklace."

Round face: ...

Yuan Ruan Yitong's operation was as fierce as a tiger, and Yu Xige had never seen someone who could knock porcelain back after being touched. Holding the spoon in the air, he suddenly laughed: "What's going on?"

"I want to know too, but suddenly she rushed forward and said that I took her things." Yuan Ruan clicked his tongue, "My eyes are full of shit, and people can't see clearly."

But seeing the sincerity of the round face crying, Yuan Ruan walked two steps and came back: "I have never seen your necklace, let alone took it. Who told you? Find her and I will ask, what is it?" When you saw me taking it, where did you get it?"

Yu Xige also nodded: "Don't look for the wrong person, even if you throw away a thick gold chain, it's easy to find, but if it's thin, you won't be able to find it if you throw it away."

The round face subconsciously glanced back, although Yuan Ruan, who had been paying attention to her all the time, still saw her, although he stopped his movements quickly.

Looking in this direction, well, it really is the one who started the conversation last night, with yellow hair and big waves, and the makeup done early in the morning.

"Hey sister, don't go." Yuan Ruan waved at her, "Have you seen her necklace?"

Da Bo took a step back: "No."

"You came with her, right? A... friend?"

Da Bo wave nodded, Yuan Ruan asked again: "Then have you seen her necklace? What does it look like?"

Da Bo was very cautious, and couldn't answer a single question after asking ten questions.

"True friends." Yuan Ruan gave her a thumbs up, and then asked the round face, "I'm going to wash my face, do you want to follow?"

The round face nodded hurriedly, followed Yuan Ruan two or three steps away, took two steps to look back at the big wave, and walked two steps to look back at the big wave.

"Can't you go? I'm in a hurry to urinate." Yuan Ruan stood there and waited, with an impatient expression on his face, "If you're not sure, call your elder sister. Let her give you advice, think about it later How can you set me up for a while."

After all, Da Bo didn't follow, Yuan Ruan took care of personal hygiene at the sink, leaned against the sink, stared at the round face with red and swollen eyes from crying: "Did Da Bo tell you?"

"Wh-I don't know what you're talking about." The round face turned away and pursed its lips.

Yuan Ruan smiled inexplicably: "I don't know, I don't know."

She walked past the round face first, and the expression on her face suddenly turned cold.

At first she thought that the little girl had really lost something, crying so heartbrokenly that she was going to die, but after a few questions, she realized that it was not at all.

Sure enough, as soon as he returned to the camp, he saw big waves surrounding Yu Xige.

Yu Xige borrowed a small stove, and covered the charcoal in the specially built stone platform, the millet porridge in the pot was gurgling, and the fragrance wafted far away.

The big wave followed closely, muttering: "I really saw it... little brother, don't believe it... just in case—"

"What did you see? I'll listen too?" Yuan Ruan crossed his arms between the two of them, squinted at Da Bolang, and suddenly turned his head, "Oh, the wind is so strong, I'm dizzy."

Yu Xige looked at her pretentious appearance, held back a smile and touched her forehead with the back of his hand: "Caught a cold?"

"Isn't it? I slept well last night. Someone must have spoken ill of me behind my back."

(End of this chapter)