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Chapter five hundred and twenty first poverty is the original sin

At this time, Niu Zhanshan, who had been standing by the side, seemed to be unwilling to be left alone. He stood up and said, "I want to tell you, this is a shameless woman. Don't be fooled by her illusion.

Don't think that she looks pure and like a saint, but she is actually very despicable.

She once secretly told me that as long as I gave her 1,000 yuan, she could go to bed with me. However, I have always been a very private person, so I sternly refused.

So for this kind of woman, let alone stealing necklaces, whatever she does is normal, because she is a shameless woman."

After he said this, the people around him suddenly exploded. This news was much more explosive than stealing a necklace.

"How is it possible? Ouyang Jing is the beauty of our school, how could she do such a thing?"

"It's hard to say what's going on these days. It's an era where poverty is laughed at but not prostitution. As long as some people are doing it for money, they will do anything."

"Oh my God, this is my goddess, is she really that kind of person?"

Ouyang Jing was going crazy. When she went to Ma Caifeng's house in the past, she thought the middle-aged couple were amiable and a very good big brother and sister.

But never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined that these two people seemed to be different people, desperately throwing dirty water on themselves.

"You...you..."

She wanted to explain, but she couldn't explain such a thing in two or three sentences. She felt dizzy and dizzy in her anger, and her body fell straight backwards.

Ye Bufan hurriedly held her and injected a burst of chaotic energy to help Ouyang Jing sort out the chaotic energy and blood.

At this moment, murderous intent loomed in his heart, and he wished he could kill Ma Caifeng and Niu Zhenshan immediately.

But the current situation is indeed a bit tricky. If he simply wants to kill these two people, he has ten thousand ways, but the problem is how to restore his sister's reputation.

This kind of groundless accusation is the most difficult to deal with because there is no substantive evidence at all. If it is not handled well, not only will the explanation be unclear, but it will also encourage the other party's arrogance.

At this moment, someone next to me said: "You are talking nonsense. This is just spitting blood and throwing dirty water on others."

The one who stood up and spoke was Zhao Ying. She was originally a young girl with a strong sense of justice, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

Ma Caifeng shouted: "Little girl, what I said is true. Don't be deceived by her appearance. This woman is just too poor, so she stole my diamond necklace."

"You fart! Is poverty evidence of someone else's crime? There are so many beggars on the road, why don't you say they stole it?"

In anger, Zhao Ying cursed, and then said, "Besides, who said Ouyang Jing is poor? She just lives a simple and low-key life."

"Simple and low-key?" Niu Zhanshan said disdainfully, "Who are you? How much do you know about her? This woman is so poor that she seduced me."

Ma Caifeng said to her: "Take a look, the rags that the two brothers and sisters are wearing together are not worth much money. Do you believe that they are not poor?"

After she said this, the classmates around her nodded frequently. Ouyang Jing was the school beauty, and many people knew that her family situation was indeed poor financially.

Zhao Ying said: "Who am I? I am a real estate agent. Just a few hours ago, someone just bought a house from me for 800,000. Why do you call them poor?"

After speaking, she opened the document bag in her hand and took out Ouyang Jing's house purchase procedures to show everyone.

She held up the housing certificate in her hand and said: "Look at it, everyone, do you think someone who can buy a house with a one-time payment of 800,000 yuan is a poor person?

Can you steal a necklace worth 20,000 yuan? Can you sell yourself for 1,000 yuan at a time?

I don’t know what the relationship is between them and Ouyang Jing, but I’m sure these two bastards are just slanderous and slanderous.”

At this time, the onlookers became excited again.

"I never expected that Ouyang Jing just keeps a low profile and is not really poor..."

"When I was in school, I was able to buy a house with the full amount of 800,000 yuan. I am not poor, but very wealthy."

"Who are these two people? Aren't they talking shit? How could someone with so much money steal a necklace worth 20,000 yuan, let alone sell themselves out."

"I have long seen that these two people are not good people. It turns out that they are here to throw dirty water on my goddess."

"This is my favorite goddess. She is so rich yet so low-key. Ouyang Jing, we support you..."

"this……"

Niu Zhanshan and Ma Caifeng looked at each other, obviously the matter was beyond their imagination.

In the previous plan, stealing the necklace was an unwarranted crime. As long as it was fastened, the other party couldn't take it off even if they wanted to.

The basis for them to do all this is that Ouyang Jing is poor. Being poor is the original sin, and being poor brings the possibility of theft.

This is everyone's subconscious thought, and as long as you say it, it will resonate with others.

In contrast, if a poor man stands next to a millionaire, people are more willing to believe that the poor man is a thief, and no one will doubt the millionaire.

But I never expected that a real estate agency would suddenly come out and just in time someone would buy a house.

A girl who did not go home to work during the holidays could actually buy a house worth 800,000 yuan in full, which immediately shattered the label they had given others as poor.

A flash of panic flashed across Ma Caifeng's face, but this woman was very scheming and quickly calmed down.

She shouted to Zhao Ying: "So what? What does the 800,000 yuan house mean? Maybe she stole the money, or maybe she sold herself in exchange for it."

"You...you...aren't this a strong statement?"

Zhao Ying was so angry that she was trembling with anger at the other party's shamelessness, but the other party's reasons were barely tenable, and for a while she couldn't find any reason to refute.

Niu Zhanshan immediately shouted: "That's right, she stole more than 20,000 yuan from our house through fraud and deception. 800,000 yuan is nothing. It's enough to get a house of 30 or 40 yuan."

"800,000 is nothing, what about 30 million?"

While talking, Zhang Qian stepped out.

When Ma Caifeng saw someone standing up to speak for Ouyang Jing again, she said angrily: "Who are you?"

Zhang Qian said to everyone present: "Let me introduce myself, I am Zhang Qian, the manager of the Hermès store."

Niu Zhanshan shouted: "What happened to the manager of the specialty store? What can you prove? Can you prove that she is not a thief? Can you prove that she will not betray herself?"

"You're right, I can really prove it."

Zhang Qian said, "Let me tell you, just a few hours ago, Miss Ouyang Jing and her brother, Mr. Ye Bufan, spent 31 million yuan at one time in my store.

He also refused the 20% off service offered by our store and gave the 6 million that could have been saved as red envelopes to our employees.

Think about it, think about it, how rich a person who spends 31 million yuan on clothing at one time will have, and what kind of super rich person he will be.

Is it possible for a person who casually gives out 6 million yuan as a red envelope to others to steal a diamond necklace worth 20,000 yuan? Is it possible for a person to sell his body for 1,000 yuan?”


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