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Because the fire was discovered quickly, it was quickly controlled, but half of the wall was still blackened.

The store manager squatted at the door and smoked with a frown on his face. He couldn't figure out why the perfectly good room suddenly caught fire.

The poker friends who were playing cards with him saw him like this and asked, "Have you provoked anyone recently?"

If it wasn't an accident, then someone set the fire maliciously.

"I just opened the store, why did I offend anyone!" The store manager almost pinched a fly with his eyebrows, he said in his belly, and he just charged the little girl a little more.

He became even more annoyed when he thought of Mo You. In the past, he couldn't beat the girl with three sticks, but he didn't dare to say anything even after being overcharged. Why did he change his temper today?

Suddenly, a popsicle stick fell in front of him, and the store manager subconsciously raised his head.

Then he saw Mo You sitting under the shade of a tree not far in front, mouthing, "You deserve it!"

"Did you set the fire?" The store manager stood up suddenly and roared, startling everyone around him.

People saw that he was in the right direction with Mo You, and felt that he was targeting Mo You because of the previous incident, so they stepped forward to persuade him.

"How can you blame this little girl?"

"That's right, Lao Gao, one code is the same, and you can't doubt others because of what happened before."

Everyone around him said this, and the store manager felt confused for a moment. He also felt that he might be too sensitive.

But at this moment, Mo You stood up and said, "I released it. You took more of my money, so you must give me something."

She pointed to the small shop behind the store manager, "What you lost was only half of the shop, but what I gained was happiness."

"You fucking!"

The store manager rushed out with red eyes, but was quickly stopped.

"She is still a child, don't argue with others, go to her parents to discuss compensation."

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and scolded Mo You, "Do you know what you are doing? No matter whether he overcharges you or not, this behavior is wrong!"

"I know." Moyou opened another popsicle, "But I just want to burn it."

"Damn it, I'll kill you!" As soon as the store manager heard this, he immediately started struggling violently, and the person who was stopping him could hardly hold himself down.

"Quick, quick, quick! Stop watching the show standing around and call the Xu family out!"

The person standing next to him replied dissatisfiedly, "I have already sent someone to leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw someone running out dragging Zhao Lanze.

"Look, this is coming."

"What, what's going on!" Zhao Lanze was running out of breath. She was just waiting for the ambulance at home when a man broke in and pulled her while shouting that she was in trouble.

Seeing the parents, the store manager became even more angry, "It's not this dead girl of yours! I must have overcharged her and burned my house down!"

"Compensate! Compensate me!"

What?The house burned down?Zhao Lanze looked at the vaguely charred wall and felt like he was going to have a heart attack.

At this moment, Mo You was still holding her clothes and shaking her, "Mom, he said I was lying. He said I didn't have 50 yuan at all. Please explain!"

"What have you done!" Zhao Lanze subconsciously wanted to slap Moyou, but the latter easily dodged it.

"Mom is so mean!"

The smile disappeared from Mo You's little face. When Zhao Lanze caught her and wanted to teach her a lesson, she lit Zhao Lanze's hair on fire.

The flames spread quickly and even burned Zhao Lanze's clothes!

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!" She yelled and slapped her, but when it didn't work, she quickly lay down on the ground and rolled over to extinguish the flames.

The onlookers didn't expect Mo You to do such a thing in public, so they quickly poured the water left over from putting out the fire on Zhao Lanze.

Zhao Lanze reacted quickly and did not suffer any injuries, but her black hair and tattered clothes made her lose face.

She didn't get up either and just lay on the ground crying.

The store manager couldn't do anything to her for a while. He originally wanted to find someone to negotiate compensation, but this happened again.

The culprit was the one who laughed the most when her mother was screaming from the fire.

"Sister Lanze, let's see what we do about this matter!" He scratched his head, wanting to get rid of this matter quickly.

"Don't look for me! I have no money, all my money is given to this dead girl!" Zhao Lanze roared with a cry.

"So, what about Changlin? I'll go and discuss it with him." The store manager thought about it. Because Zhao Lanze always played cards, Xu Changlin had always been in charge of the money in their family.

Zhao Lanze sat up suddenly, wiped his eyes randomly, and pointed at Mo You.

"He's waiting to be taken away by the ambulance! This beast stabbed his own father with a knife. Didn't you see that there was a big gash in Chang Lin's stomach! Oh wu... What evil have I done? Got such a thing!"

Her words shocked everyone and they all shouted, "You look at me, I look at him."

Someone whispered, "This girl must have been beaten crazy by these two couples."

"Who knows, stabbing someone with a knife or setting fire to someone's house is not something a normal person can do."

"Hey, do you think Xu Pan'er is different today? Isn't it because of her upper body?"

Moyou also heard their discussion. She was just playing with the lighter in her hand and burning leaves on the roadside.

"The car is coming, the car is coming!"

Zhao Lanze quickly ran to the ambulance and asked them to carry Xu Changlin.

Some of the people on her side were taken away, and there were fewer people watching the excitement on the store manager's side.

While the store manager was pulling his hair and thinking about how to ask for compensation from the couple, Moyou walked out of his store holding a large ball of stuff.

She pulled out a red banknote and said, "Check out."

The store manager glared at her fiercely and snatched everything from her arms.

"I won't sell you!"

Moyou curled his lips, lowered his head and left, kicking the stones on the road as he walked, "Yeah, if you don't sell it, you won't sell it. Why is it so bad? I'll burn down your half of the store later."

Hearing these words made the store manager's scalp numb. He quickly returned the items, took away the banknotes, and hurried back to the store to find change.

"Auntie, please don't catch me complaining about this small shop!" The store manager slammed the remaining money into Moyou's hand and said through gritted teeth.

He was so scared that he would set fire to it if he disagreed. If he had told this in advance, he might not know how it would burn.

"Just don't mess with me." Moyou shrugged and waited until the ambulance left before returning home.

Along the way, people looked at her with scrutiny and disgust. She was used to it, just like when she was a child, people always looked at her with pity.

After Moyou entered the house with so many snacks, the little fat man had already forgotten his parents.

He kept walking around Moyou, never taking his eyes off the snacks.