However, Song Qingci soon calmed down.

Because on this mountain, she seemed to have nothing else to worry about except people.

Oh, and there's that silly mink called Matsuko.

But now that both the man and the mink were within her sight, there seemed to be nothing to worry about.

With this thought in mind, Song Qingci was very calm when Feng Xun said that there was a thief in her house.

It's okay.

Money is just something outside of your body.

She didn't have any material possessions in this mountain that she couldn't bear to part with.

However, Song Qingci still asked, "My medicine hasn't been wasted, has it?"

Although those medicines are not expensive, they are all available in the mountains. If they are lost, she will have nowhere to get medicine now that the New Year is approaching.

"It's all messed up, but it should be okay. The main thing is, girl..." Feng Xun's face turned red with anxiety.

But she suddenly remembered the many people here and stopped talking.

Song Qingci understood.

She lost her banknote.

This cannot be said.

Although the people in the mountain knew that her family was well-off, except for people like the Third Master who knew her mother and knew that she was "rich and inhumane", others still lacked understanding of the extent to which her mother spent money lavishly.

For example, they probably didn't know that the silver her mother gave her was tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of taels.

To be fair, her mother would not squander 200,000 taels of silver.

She might really be thinking of using that silver as a dowry.

Well, now that the dowry has been stolen by thieves, this person doesn’t need to get married anymore.

Oh, no, mother said that someone will give her the 200,000 taels later.

But the person hasn't arrived yet.

So in reality, she only lost a few tens of thousands of taels?

Thinking of this, Song Qingci suddenly felt no pressure.

It would be great if it could be recovered, but if it cannot be recovered, the loss is still within an acceptable range.

"It's okay." Song Qingci patted Feng Xun's shoulder and winked at her, "It's not much money."

Feng Xun: That’s not much silver?

Girl, if you spend money like this, you won’t be able to bear it even if you have mountains of gold and silver at home!

This news was like a drop of oil dropped into a frying pan, and the crowd exploded instantly.

Everyone was talking about it.

"How long has it been since we heard of something being lost in Huaishan?"

"He even stole something in Third Master's courtyard. Who is so audacious?"

"We must catch this thief and chop off his claws!"

"That's right, it's so hateful. Everyone is slaughtering pigs for the New Year, it's so lively, and now he steals things and makes things difficult for others. If he is caught, his third hand should be chopped off."

"The third leg was also cut off!"

As everyone was discussing, they looked at Master Fu San, waiting for his orders.

Master Fu Sanye extremely hated infighting. In the past, anyone who had dishonest behavior in the mountains was caught by him and severely punished, so this kind of thing gradually stopped happening.

But now not only did it happen, but it also happened to his woman. How could this be tolerated? Everyone thought so.

Everyone simply believed that although Mr. Fu San and Song Qingci were basically confirmed to be together, they had not gotten married after all.

Before getting married, Mr. Fu Sanye has to coax her.

Now, isn't this little thief slapping the Third Master in the face?

Master Fu San looked at Song Qingci and said, "Don't worry, nothing is lost. Are you done? Go back and take a look."

His tone was very firm.

Without any oath or curse, I will definitely get the things back to her.

But when he spoke, he spoke with convincing force.

Song Qingci was still worried that he would not be able to make up for what he said in the future, so he said sensibly: "It's okay, it's nothing serious. As long as the medicine is not lost, Third Master, don't worry about it."

Look, how nice she is. She’s afraid that he’ll be embarrassed after he boasts, so she’s giving him a way out.

Mr. Fu San didn't seem to want to accept the offer and said, "Let's go."

"Oh, wait a minute."

Song Qingci grabbed Feng Xun and said, "Where's the silk flower?"

Feng Xun: “…”

You are really not in a hurry at all!

With so much money, who wouldn't cry out in despair?

You, are still thinking about giving gifts to others!

But she still took out a silk flower from her sleeve and handed it to Song Qingci.

Song Qingci arranged the silk flower and put it on Nana's head. He patted her shoulder and said, "Happy birthday, Nana. You are becoming more and more beautiful."

My mother said that the most important thing for a girl is to live beautifully.

Nana was so excited to receive this unexpected gift that she was speechless and couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

Her mother slapped her hand away and said, "Don't touch it, it will hurt. Why don't you thank Miss Song? Miss Song, look at you, you still care about a little girl like her. Birthday or not, she's eating so well today. No one's birthday can be as good as hers!"

Song Qingci smiled and said, "You guys clean up first, I'll go back and take a look."

Everyone wanted to go over and help clean up, but Master Fu San didn't allow it.

"I'll call you if I need you, so go away."

Song Qingci followed behind him, looking at his tall and broad back, and couldn't help but wonder if he wanted to catch a thief but was afraid that too many people would ruin the scene?

That's definitely the case.

Song Qingci was already getting excited.

Is this a solved case?

Who is the real thief?

Her mind was in a mess, but she felt that Mr. Fu San would have a solution.

Mr. Fu San looks really good in the dark blue color, which can hold up well and hold up well. If someone else wears it, they will definitely not be able to pull off the same temperament.

Song Qingci was lost in thought all the way.

Now that there were no outsiders around, Feng Xun kept muttering, "With so much money, he's not afraid of burning his hands! If he was so poor that he couldn't even eat, and stole a few taels, who would care? But he chose to commit suicide, being greedy. Now that he's caught, he'll be chopped to pieces, right? What a bastard!"

The more she thought about the amount of money, the angrier she became.

Dongzi thought, isn't ten or eight taels a huge sum of money?

Alas, the biggest gap between him and Feng Xun is the gap between rich and poor.

The door of Song Qingci's room was open, and one could see that it was in a mess.

The only people in their group were Mr. Fu San, Song Qingci, Feng Xun, Dongzi, and the Xunxun siblings.

Of course, there is also Fu An hiding in the dark.

In short, none of them are outsiders.

So Song Qingci directly invited them in to take a look.

She really didn't think much about it at the moment, her main focus was on solving the case.

But Master Fu San reached out to stop the others at the door: "Miss Song, Feng Xun, please come in with me. The others will wait outside."

——He noticed with his sharp eyes that the box had been overturned and the clothes inside were scattered. Among them, a touch of crabapple red was very conspicuous.

That was Song Qingci's underwear, he had seen it...

The little girl was careless and didn't think it was inappropriate.

But he is an "elder" and has to take care of her.

Song Qingci thought Third Master Fu was going to "investigate the case" himself, so he stood at the door without moving. He asked cautiously, "Third Master, why don't you go in and take a look yourself first? Feng Xun, did you touch anything just now? Tell me about it."

Whether she cares or not is one thing, catching the thief is another.

No one wants to have thieves around.