Chapter 647： stalker

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Xie Jingrong: "What's the matter with me?"

Qiao Xuan: "..."

This knife stabbed... in the heart!

Sure enough, no matter how infatuated Le Zhengting is, how can she endure such heart-wrenching words? She covered her face and cried.

Seeing this, Xie Jingrong said, "Do you still want to return this fan?"

He really hated women like Le Zhengting.

Pretending to be innocent and charming, in fact, he is domineering and arrogant, self-righteous, ignorant, and does not understand people's words.

He didn't quite understand. Why do people of this type think that as long as they like people, they must like them too? Why do you think they can achieve their goals as long as they stalk them?

He never dreamed that Le Zhengting would disguise himself as a man and sneak into the Wenhui today, and then secretly took away his fan in order to invite him over to meet.

She may not know that he dislikes being calculated the most, which will only make him more disgusted.

Le Zhengting held the fan tightly, sobbing silently.

Xie Jingrong's eyes darkened.

He thought before that if she didn't pay it back, it would be fine, he just went out and lost the fan.

But now, he is not happy that his things are taken by Le Zhengting, and he has to get them back no matter what.

"If you don't give it, I can only ask Brother Lezheng for help."

Le Zhengting was stunned, and cried even more sadly.

"You, Brother Xie, you are so ruthless! Well, since that's the case, I have nothing to say. You stay here for two quarters of an hour, even if you don't speak, you stay with me for two quarters of an hour, and I will return the fan. For you. In the future, I will never pester you again!"

Xie Jingrong was a little puzzled that she would say that, so she couldn't help but glance at her.

Le Zhengting smiled bitterly: "Brother Xie, can't you agree to this little request..."

Xie Jingrong stopped talking.

Apparently, it's tacit consent.

Le Zhengting wiped away tears and peeked at him, a look of joy flashed across her eyes.

Qiao Xuan: "..."

Qiao Xuan was a little confused. Why is Le Zhengting crazy? Let Xie Jingrong stand here with her for a quarter of an hour, then let it go and she will give up?

When did she become so obsessed with infatuation?

This doesn't look like Le Zhengting's temperament!

Qiao Xuan pondered, but did not come out.

After about a quarter of an hour, her face changed slightly.

Because of her divine vision, she saw several villagers from nearby villages who were carrying baskets on their backs, or had hatchets tied around their waists, walking lightly and looking a little sneaky.

While walking, whispering in whispers.

"We just need to be a witness, and we don't need to worry about anything else, right?"

"That's right! The lady said, what we saw and what to say, the money will be in our hands."

"Oh, that lady is very interesting!"

"Don't talk too much, we can do it if we have the money."

"It's also about 10 taels of silver."

"..."

Qiao Xuan's eyes flashed and she understood.

Le Zhengting simply said that on purpose to keep Xie Jingrong, and when the villagers came, they saw that she was alone with Xie Jingrong...

Even the famous Xie family, who ruined the innocence of other girls, can't help but give an explanation!

Besides, the Lezheng family is not a small family, not to mention that Xie Jingrong and Le Zhengxiao are still friends!

Le Zhengting is really brave!

It's a pity it's too stupid, can someone like Xie Jingrong be forced by her means? Even if she gets her wish to marry Xie Jingrong, it is absolutely impossible for Xie Jingrong to touch her.

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