CHAPTER 12

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    Ji Xiaoyao walked directly in front of Xu Ling, "Xu Ling, did you see my necklace?"

    Her voice was soft and not loud, but this carriage was basically in the art troupe. As soon as she said it, everyone They all looked at Xu Ling.

    Xu Ling was a little depressed at this time. I didn't know when she had offended this eldest lady. She believed that there was no unprovoked hostility. If others take the initiative to attack, she can't be a tortoise.

    "What's wrong, is the necklace missing?"

    Ji Xiaoyao frowned, crying and said, "Well, I saw it before. I put it on the sleeping berth. I haven't been anywhere. My mother gave that necklace. Mine, this necklace is very important to me."

    "Did you see it when you just sat in my berth."

    "I didn't see it." Xu Ling replied indifferently, without a trace of tone.

    Then I didn't know from which seat a man stood up. This man was not from their school, and seemed to have come with Liao Yimei.

    He opened his mouth and said: "Xu Ling, didn't you see Ji

    Xiaoyao crying? If you take other people's things, take them out quickly." Yu Xiaowan is not afraid of this man, "What do you mean by this? It means Xu Did Ling steal something from Ji Xiaoyao?"

    Ji Xiaoyao looked worried, "Lu Chengye, I didn't mean that, I just asked if classmate Xu Ling saw it."

    Lu Chengye played the accordion in the art troupe, and he followed Liao Yimei. When he got up, he had a good impression of Ji Xiaoyao, but Ji Xiaoyao didn't like him.

    Lu Chengye snorted, "Our carriage is so far away from your carriage. What does classmate Xu Ling go there for? Only she has sat in your sleeping berth. Who else is there besides her?"

    Xu Ling ignored him and she left. She went to Ji Xiaoyao and asked, "What did your necklace look like? When was the last time you saw it? Did you put the necklace in the jewelry box or wear it on your body?"

    Ji Xiaoyao didn't expect Xu Ling to ask a series of questions, and was a little stunned for a while. It took a while to react.

    "My necklace is a gold chain, and the pendant is a gold heart. I used a jewelry box to pack it at the time. I saw the jewelry box there before you came."

    She answered meticulously, and Xu Ling thought about it. "I'm sorry I haven't seen it."

    Ji Xiaoyao looked a little sad, "It's okay, I just asked if you didn't doubt what you meant." After that, she left.

    Lu Chengye saw her walking and chasing him, and glared at her when he passed by Xu Ling.

    Xu Ling sat back in her seat. She knew that the matter was not over yet, but after thinking about it, she had never taken anything from her, and she was not afraid of causing trouble.

    Sure enough, Lu Chengye brought Liao Yimei over.

    "Xu Ling, did you find anything?" Liao Yimei asked this. She was so tactful that Xu Ling could not be regarded as incomprehensible.

    "No"

    Liao Yimei sighed, "Ji Xiaoyao is crying sadly, her father is there, and I am also a routine, if you don't mind, can you let me see your bag?"

    Ji Xiaoyao's father is older than her. If she doesn't do anything, it doesn't seem to be good. I think Xu Ling is just a student, and she probably won't refuse. If she doesn't find anything, she can explain to Ji Xiaoyao's dad.     Zhou Xingyan didn’t know when he came over, “I’m not sure. If you don’t have any evidence, I’ll open Xu Ling’s bag. It seems to outsiders that she stole     something .” “Although Ji Xiaoyao lost something, But you shouldn't favor one or the other just because Xu Ling is still a non-enlisted soldier."     His remarks overtly satirize Liao Yimei's fear of Ji Xiaoyao's dad and despise Xu Ling as a recruit.     After hearing that, Liao Yimei blushed and turned white, "Head Zhou, you know I didn't mean that, but I just want to get back the necklace for Ji Xiaoyao quickly."     Xu Ling didn't want to make the relationship between the two of them stiff because of this, otherwise she would live in the future. But it's not easy, let's give Liao Yimei a step down and get a good impression.

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