Rumor Has It That I'm Pregnant with His Highness' Child Chapter 442

   Chapter 442 Stealing

  Yu Weiwei chose two favorites from many scarves.

   She was about to take out the money when the man next to her reached out and put a small piece of broken silver on the stall.

  Yu Weiwei turned her head to look at the man, pursed her lips and smiled.

   "Is this a gift from you?"

  Xiao Juan avoided answering: "Are you still shopping?"

  Yu Weiwei nodded without hesitation: "Of course!"

   "Let's go then."

"Um!"

  Yu Weiwei took the wrapped scarf from the stall owner, and as soon as she turned around, a little beggar hurried over and bumped her head.

   She was hit and staggered and almost fell.

  Fortunately, Xiao Yan put his arms around her waist in time.

   When she stood firm, he quickly withdrew his hand.

   The face of the little beggar was dirty, and he could not tell his age.

   His stature is very thin and thin, a head shorter than Yu curling, the clothes on his body are rotten, his hair is messy, and there is an unpleasant odor on his body.

   He kept bowing towards Yu Weiwei, what was still in his mouth.

   But because he spoke in Liangzhou dialect, Yu Weiwei couldn't understand.

   She could only ask the man beside her.

   "What did this kid say?"

  Xiao Juan, as a native of Liangzhou, naturally understands the words here.

  He helped translate: "He's apologizing to you, he said he didn't hit you on purpose."

  Yu rubbed her waist, which hurt a little, "Forget it, it's not a big deal."

   Xiao Juan asked the little beggar to leave.

   The little beggar turned around and ran away as if he had been granted amnesty.

  Yu Weiwei rubbed his hands on his waist twice, and suddenly found that the purse that was originally hanging on his waist was gone!

   She reacted quickly and shouted at the back of the little beggar.

   "Stop! Return my wallet!"

   When the little beggar heard her cry, instead of stopping, he ran faster.

  Yu Weiwei wanted to chase, but was pulled by Xiao Fan.

   "You wait here, I'll chase."

   After he finished speaking, he performed light work and chased after him at an unmatched speed.

  How can Yu Cuiwei last?

   That purse has most of her net worth!

   Now she is short of money, and if she can't get the money back, she will be distressed to death.

   "Wait for me!" Yu curled up her skirt and followed.

  The little beggar was very familiar with the terrain here. The little figure walked quickly through the streets and alleys. After turning left and right, the figure behind him finally disappeared.

   The little beggar was very tired after running for so long.

   He leaned against the wall and panted heavily, secretly thankful that he had gotten rid of that guy.

   He wiped the sweat from his face, then took out his purse from his arms and looked at it. There were a lot of broken silver and a stack of silver bills in it.

The number of    was more than he expected.

   He was a little fortunate and a little worried.

   Fortunately, with this money, his sister's illness was saved.

   I am worried that the young lady just lost such a large amount of money, so she must be very anxious.

   The little beggar clenched his purse, trying to suppress the guilt in his heart.

  Sister's condition is getting worse and worse, he has no other way, for her sister, he can only be a bad person.

   He put his purse back in his arms and ran forward.

   Who knew that before he took two steps, he was blocked by a figure falling from the sky.

  Xiao Wan stood there with a straight posture, the sunset glow behind him gilding him with a layer of golden light.

   His face was hidden under the hat, and his voice was as cold as ice.

   "Hand over your wallet."

   The little beggar didn't expect the other party to catch up, so scared that he hurriedly turned around and ran away.

   Xiao Juan didn't catch up this time.

   He raised his hand and pressed it on the scabbard of the No Return Sword, and swept it forward.

  The scabbard came out of his hand and flew straight towards the back of the little beggar.

   The little beggar couldn't see the scene behind him, he could only feel a strong wind flying towards him.

   Immediately afterwards, he felt a pain in his back, and he threw himself forward.

  The little beggar endured the pain from his back and struggled to get up.

   Xiao Juan said coldly.

   "If you run again, the next time it hits you will not be the scabbard, but the knife in my hand."

   This sentence successfully frightened the little beggar.

   He dared not act rashly.

   Xiao Wan walked over slowly, the no-return knife in his hand reflecting a bright light.

   He aimed the tip of the knife at the little beggar and said.

   "I say one last time, hand over your wallet."

   The little beggar shivered with fright as he looked at the sharp point of the knife so close at hand.

   He hesitated again and again, and finally handed over the purse.

   He is not afraid of death, he is afraid that after his death, no one will take care of his sister.

   He must live, and only by living can he find hope.

   Xiao Juan took the purse, but did not let the little beggar go.

   "Get up and follow me to the official."

   The little beggar immediately became anxious.

   He got up on his hands and feet, knelt on the ground and pleaded.

   "I beg you, don't take me to see the officials, I can't go to jail, please hold me high and let me go this time!"

   After saying that, he kowtowed forcefully.

   At this time, Yu Weiwei finally caught up.

   She ran out of breath, her face flushed red, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

   "I-I found you guys."

   Xiao Yan frowned: "Didn't I tell you to wait in place?"

   Yu Cuiwei's stamina was almost exhausted.

   At this moment, she couldn't even stand firm, so she could only lean on Xiao Lian's body and said weakly.

   "How dare you tell me, you ran so fast and left me there alone, what if a bad guy kidnapped me? Of course I'll follow you."

   Xiao Juan is helpless: "Are you alright?"

   "It's okay, just a little tired, just let me rest for a while."

   Xiao Juan returned the purse to her.

  Yu Weiwei put away her purse, took out the silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead, her eyes fell on the little beggar, and she immediately became angry.

   "You stinky child, you don't learn good things, but you learn to steal things. Do you know that stealing things is illegal?!"

   The little beggar is still kowtowing: "Please don't arrest me to go to the officials, you can do whatever you want me to do, as long as you don't put me in jail."

   This time he used Liangzhou Mandarin, which Yu Lingwei could understand.

   Seeing that he had smashed his forehead, his appearance was really pitiful, and Yu Weiwei couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

   "Why would you steal something if you don't want to go to jail?"

The little beggar cried and said, "My sister is ill, but I don't have the money to see a doctor and get medicine for her, so I can only... I can only steal it. I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I kowtow to you. Please forgive me. Just once!"

  Yu Weiwei didn't expect that there was an inside story, so he asked.

   "How old is your sister? What's wrong with her?"

Little beggar: "She is seven years old this year, and I don't know what kind of disease she has. She has a hard time breathing, always coughs, and has a fever all over her body today. I don't know what to do. I want to find a doctor for her. , but I can't pay for the consultation, and the doctor doesn't want to see her."

   He sobbed as he spoke.

   (end of this chapter)

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