Reborn As Lucky Star-Chapter 194 - Strange Special Sensation

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Chapter 194: Chapter 194: Strange Special Sensation

Chapter 194 -194: Strange Special Sensation

At that moment, Yue Xiaofang thought of her older brother’s words.

A sense of bravery rose within her heart, and since these two insisted on making things difficult, she decided not to work under Shi Yongshou anymore.

Heaven never seals off all exits; she could always open a tailoring shop in the village if nothing else worked out.

Thinking this, Yue Xiaofang said coldly, “Have it your way. If I did it, I did it; if I didn’t, I didn’t. Don’t think about slandering me.”

As she spoke, she took Yue Qingqing’s hand. “Let’s go, we’re going home.”

Zhuang Rouhui hadn’t expected Yue Xiaofang to respond like this and her irritation grew.

She took two quick steps in her sheepskin boots, blocking Yue Xiaofang’s path.

“You stop right there!”

The sharp voice scraped painfully over Yue Xiaofang’s eardrums, causing her to frown at Zhuang Rouhui.

“What do you want?”

“You are not leaving today until you explain things clearly.”

Zhuang Rouhui crossed her arms and looked down on Yue Xiaofang from her elevated position.

Yue Xiaofang took a deep breath, “On what basis? What right do you have to do this?”

Zhuang Rouhui sneered, “On what basis? Because you’re a thief! I’ve seen plenty of people like you who never learn but always dream of reaping where they did not sow, who grow bold at the sight of profit.”

It wasn’t just Yue Xiaofang; the expressions of several shop employees there also darkened.

Everyone could see that if Yue Xiaofang really had stolen something, she wouldn’t have this sort of attitude.

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But Zhuang Rouhui was aggressively domineering, speaking with a tone that seemed to place herself above others—did she really think she was superior?

Just then, a loud thud was heard.

The sound of a microphone smashing on the counter was particularly jarring.

Everyone looked in that direction and saw that Yue Qingqing had walked over to the desk where the phone was located, unbeknownst to them.

She stood on tiptoes, straining to reach the microphone; but because she was small and not tall enough, the microphone didn’t fall into her hands but instead dropped back onto the desk.

Shi Yongshou was stunned, then heard the little girl’s crisp voice.

“Auntie, I’ll call the police for you.”

Yue Qingqing tried standing on tiptoes again, hoping to grasp the microphone in her hand.

But she totally forgot that she actually didn’t know how to use a telephone, having only seen it on TV.

Yue Xiaofang felt a warmth in her heart as she watched Yue Qingqing’s attempt.

Xue Yunlei’s expression changed, “Don’t call the police!”

Zhuang Rouhui took several strides forward and with a slap, violently threw the microphone back.

Looking down and squinting at Yue Qingqing, she felt full of disgust.

Yue Qingqing blinked, undeterred, stepped onto the stool again trying to reach the phone.

As Zhuang Rouhui reached out her hand to push her away, the shop employees inhaled sharply.

The child hadn’t yet steadied herself on the stool; if she were pushed forcefully, she might land headfirst.

Zhuang Rouhui’s heart was too cruel!

But just as her hand reached halfway, someone grabbed it fiercely.

Yue Xiaofang glared viciously at Zhuang Rouhui, “If you dare touch Qingqing today, I won’t let this go.”

The fierce look startled Zhuang Rouhui, but once she came to her senses, she was filled with indignation.

“Get away, don’t touch me with your filthy hands!”

Zhuang Rouhui shook off Yue Xiaofang’s hand, and Yue Xiaofang, not wanting to argue further, reached over and carefully lifted Yue Qingqing off the stool.

Yue Qingqing tilted her head to look at Zhuang Rouhui.

When this woman was about to touch her just now, she felt an inexplicable dull thud in her heart.

As a cultivator, she had special senses for many things concerning herself; could it be that this woman was related to her in some way?

Zhuang Rouhui noticed that the child was staring at her and glared back viciously.

Yue Qingqing pouted and looked away.

Xue Yunlei finally realized that Yue Xiaofang was a tough nut to crack and began to harbor some doubts whether she had made a mistake.

She only remembered that she had once put the necklace in the coat pocket; it was Zhuang Rouhui, her close friend, who asserted that it must have been the countrygirl Yue Xiaofang who took it because she liked to gain petty advantages.

They had come here full of bluster, but the situation had become uncontrollable.

Xue Yunlei whispered to Zhuang Rouhui, “Forget it; it might not even be her.”

What if they couldn’t retrieve the necklace and ended up attracting the police instead?

But Zhuang Rouhui was full of humiliation, “No way, it couldn’t have been anyone else.”

Yue Qingqing’s childish voice rang out, “What if it really wasn’t Auntie who stole it? Will you apologize to her?”

Zhuang Rouhui replied without thinking, “Hah, if the necklace is found and it proves that it wasn’t Yue Xiaofang who stole it, we will apologize to her.”

But all this was impossible. Xue Yunlei had already searched for a week without finding the necklace; how could it suddenly turn up.