Of course, if Li Jiaman's acting skills are perfect at a young age, then Mingyan's eyes are blind and he can't know people clearly.

But this possibility is very low. After all, Li Jiaman's character is there, and he is not the kind of person who is good at covering up.

Seeing that Li Jiaman was about to open her mouth to say something again, Mingyan quickly stepped forward to hold her.

"Hey, why did you touch me?" Li Jiaman shook her off with a disgusting expression. Seeing that she wanted to reach out, he quickly stepped back a few steps away from her, and suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

A boy said: "Li Jiaman, if you said you didn't take it, let us search to see if you have any money on you."

Others agreed, and they were successfully led astray, raising the level of picking up money to stealing money.

"Yes, yes, you let us search for clothes."

Mingyan looked at the boy who came up with the idea. He was the oldest of the group of children, about twelve or thirteen years old.

It's a good idea, and it's the most efficient way to prove innocence.

But there is one thing, first...

"don't want!"

Li Jiaman's eyes widened, his face black and red with anger, "I said I didn't take it, but I didn't take it!"

Some children were impatient and ran up to drag her pockets directly. How could Li Jiaman be the master of being bullied, and immediately reached out and pushed him.

While the two were pulling, the little boy grabbed her pocket and slanted it downwards. Suddenly, she saw a coin in the pocket and exclaimed, "Look, everyone, she has money in her pocket! She stole it!"

Everyone immediately looked over and saw all of them, and then discussed in surprise.

"I didn't expect that she really stole it."

"It's disgusting, to steal money, isn't this a thief?"

Facing their various eyes, Li Jiaman covered his pocket and shook his head: "No, this is my money, not the village chief's, I didn't steal it!"

"Li Peng, is your sister rich?" someone asked her brother.

Li Jiaman seemed to see hope and said anxiously, "Pengpeng, tell everyone, this money is mine."

Being stared at by so many people, Li Peng was a little nervous, and stammeringly asked, "Sister, you... where did you get the money?"

His parents never gave Li Jiaman a penny. When he saw that she had money in her pocket, he was as surprised as everyone else, and wondered if she had stolen the village chief's money.

"Li Jiaman, you see that your brother has said so, you should admit it, and quickly return the money to the village chief."

"I didn't steal!"

"Then where did you get your money from?"

"I……"

Faced with this question, Li Jiaman mumbled for a long time and couldn't answer it.

Her reaction made everyone more convinced.

Mingyan glanced at the faces of everyone around, and finally looked at the village chief, walked beside him, raised her head and said, "Uncle village chief, can I ask how much money you lost?"

The village chief didn't want to make things worse, but when things got to this point, seeing that Li Jiaman really had money, and he couldn't explain the origin of the money, he couldn't help but follow the group of children to suspect her.

He didn't think of the key issue for a while, and when he heard what the little girl said, he patted his forehead and quickly told everyone to be quiet.

The children listened to him very much, and immediately shut up obediently.

The village chief came to Li Jiaman, lowered his voice, and said gently: "Jiaman, uncle lost forty yuan. If you find it, give it back to uncle. Not only will uncle not blame you, but he will praise you."

Li Jiaman's angry expression receded, "Uncle, I'm not worth 40 yuan! This is my own money!"