Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 53: Encounter on the road

The woman looked up at Wang Zijun nervously, her eyes full of defense and challenge. She tightened herself like a clam shell, keeping at least half an arm's length of distance between them, and then moved away again.

No matter in his previous life or in this life, Wang Zijun felt that he was not such a dirty person. When he hated him, he hated him, and when he loved him, he loved him. Why was there any need to be so disdainful? Looking at the disdainful glances thrown at him from all around, he also felt that he was not such a dirty person.

It was hard to explain, so I could only shake my head and sit down in silence.

Looking out the window, a simple road sign caught Wang Zijun's attention: 20. In another twenty kilometers, we will arrive at Jiangshi! Wang Zijun felt that his body and mind were clear, and for no reason he felt that the sky was high, the clouds were white, and the wind was white.

It's blue. I think for no reason that the wind is calm now, and the unhappiness just now seems not to exist at all.

"Oops, my wallet is missing!"

The woman next to him suddenly screamed and stared at him with her eyes.

Wang Zijun felt his head buzzing, and he broke out a pound of sweat in two seconds.

It's this woman again!

"No way? You can look for it again." The woman fumbled in her left pocket for a long time, frowned, and quickly went to her right pocket to fumble again. She immediately jumped up and said in panic: "It's gone! My wallet is gone!"

It was still there just now."

"Why are you looking at me? Look carefully!"

The woman went to her pockets again, took off her clothes, and dug out the two inner pockets in front of everyone, but still found nothing.

"It must have been stolen!" she said. "There is a thief in this car!"

The conductor was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. She was so frightened that she backed away, as if she was afraid that a thief would possess her. She waved her hands repeatedly and said, "No, no."

The surrounding passengers all turned their heads and looked at the woman who had lost her wallet and Wang Zijun enthusiastically, and then leaned back slightly to prove their innocence.

"Did you remember correctly? Didn't you put it somewhere else?" Wang Zijun asked.

"It can't be wrong. I put it in this pocket. There are more than a thousand yuan in the bag. I can't remember it clearly." The young woman soon became a nagging Xianglin's wife, attracting all the passengers.

Everybody look this way.

It was more than a thousand yuan, which was not a small amount. The little conductor was scared and hurried to find the driver. When the driver stopped the car on the side of the road, the woman was already sobbing and crying.

The driver explained: Girl, as a transport company, we only have the obligation to deliver passengers safely to their destinations. As for the passengers' money, the passengers themselves will keep it. We will not be responsible for the loss of the car. After saying this, I probably felt that I couldn't bear it.

He glanced around the woman again: "But don't worry, girl, this is a direct train and no one will be disembarked on the way. The money you lost should still be on the bus, so you can't lose it!"

"Which passenger took the wrong girl's wallet? This guy, when he has three mishaps a day, just give it back to someone else if he took it by mistake!"

The driver's words were very artistic. He didn't say he stole it, but said he took it by mistake. He wanted to give the person who stole the wallet a step back. However, no one responded to his kindness.

The passengers around him were lying back and saying nothing, as if they wanted to prove their integrity by sitting upright.

"Hey, isn't that a wallet?" The conductor girl suddenly pointed to the bottom of Wang Zijun's seat and said excitedly.

The woman who had lost her wallet heard the conductor's reminder and quickly looked at Wang Zijun's feet. She saw a brown wallet lying there.

"Hey, why is there no money!" The woman was excited while holding the recovered wallet, but then she yelled.

I thought that the suspicion was finally cleared, but the nerves of the passengers in this car were aroused again. They fell silent one by one, and seemed to look at Wang Zijun in unison.

Wang Zijun inadvertently looked up, and met a pair of inquiring and questioning eyes. Just now, he had been stunned by this woman's attack, but now he didn't know why. Wang Zijun had a premonition: trouble might be coming.

Got it!

"Where's the money? I beg you, please give it back to me quickly!" Seeing that Wang Zijun remained silent, the woman seemed to suddenly remember something, and begged bitterly.

Faced with a pair of extremely unfriendly eyes, Wang Zijun felt a little regretful. He regretted that he should not have taken the bus back and let Xiao Cao be sent home directly. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly hate himself for being soft-hearted, wandering into official circles, and being soft-hearted.

You can't do big things.

Wang Zijun's face immediately lost control, he turned red from holding back, and said in embarrassment: "I didn't take your money at all."

"Humph, the wallet is at your feet. Isn't it obvious that there are lice on the bald man's head? He doesn't learn well at a young age and only pursues crooked ways! The social atmosphere is ruined by people like this!" A person sitting down said

The middle-aged man in front of Wang Zijun sighed with emotion.

The man's grievance was immediately echoed by everyone on the bus. The conductor girl also advised: "Brother, it's not easy for everyone to save some money. Please return it to others as soon as possible!"

"Master driver, drive to the police station and hand him over to the police to lock him up for a few days to see if he still dares to speak harshly!" a passenger suggested loudly.

Under the avalanche of public praise, Wang Zijun soon became the target of public criticism and was drowned in saliva.

The woman was even more excited. Seeing that Wang Zijun was indifferent to everyone's criticism, she was already crying uncontrollably: "Brother, I beg you! I don't want anything else. Please return the money to me quickly. This is such a big holiday."

, Not only did you delay the time of everyone in the car, but you also tricked me!"

Wang Zijun looked back and forth, and found that apart from the middle-aged man who had just fought with each other, there was a young couple sitting behind him. As his mind wandered, he had a clue.

"Comrade, don't get excited. I promise you won't lose your money!"

Wang Zijun acted calm and composed, and the woman who had been in tears just now finally stopped crying.

"Young man, you can hide from the first grade but not the fifteenth grade. Return the money to me as soon as possible!" Seeing the woman stop crying, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted to Wang Zijun loudly.

Taking a deep look at the big man, Wang Zijun sneered and said: "If the money was stolen by me, would I still throw the wallet at my feet? Isn't this because there is no silver in this place? Therefore, I can throw the wallet away

The only people who threw it here are you four!" As he spoke, Wang Zijun pointed in front of him and behind him and the woman who threw the money.

Perhaps Wang Zijun's analysis was reasonable and made the woman who lost the money trust him more. After hearing what Wang Zijun said, she looked at him in surprise.

The young couple obviously didn't expect that the two of them would be suspected. They were stunned for a moment but didn't say anything. However, their eyes clearly showed dissatisfaction.

"What? Are you saying that I, Zhang Laowu, am a suspect? Come on, come on, everyone, come and take a look. I only have ninety-six yuan in my pocket. If you find one more yuan, then it will be counted as my doing."

The young man was startled, and then he shouted angrily.

Seeing the middle-aged man's superfluous performance, Wang Zijun became more and more convinced of his judgment. He smiled coldly and said to the young woman: "Money can be transferred, but there is one thing that cannot be transferred: fingerprints! I'm at the Provincial Public Security Department

You know the person, please put your wallet away first, let’s go check the fingerprints and we’ll know who the real thief is!”

As soon as Wang Zijun spoke, a glimmer of hope shone in the eyes of the woman who had lost the money, and she looked at Wang Zijun eagerly, as if she had met a Sherlock Holmes.

Compared with the young woman, the middle-aged man looked shocked, and a hint of regret flashed across his eyes.

It seems that the thief is him!

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Wang Zijun confirmed his judgment.

"There are thief's fingerprints on the wallet, come on, come on, let me see who it is." The stage got bigger and bigger, and the middle-aged man had no choice but to continue the one-man show. As he spoke,

He reached out and grabbed the wallet in the woman's hand.

Seeing the man pretending, Wang Zijun sneered in his heart. He stretched out his hand to stop the middle-aged man's hand and said: "You're welcome, I'll be at the Donghuan Police Station soon. I'll call my friend and ask him to notify the police station.

.This kind of thing should be left to professionals."

Facing the sneer on Wang Zijun's face, the man could no longer maintain his calmness and shouted to the driver: "Oh, Master, I've stopped. Stop the car quickly, I want to get off."

It's a good thing he didn't say it. He shouted so loudly that almost everyone in the car understood what was going on. The driver didn't even seem to hear it, and the speed of the car went faster.

The man who called himself Zhang Laowu turned around and looked at a middle-aged woman not far away, and wanted to squeeze out of the car. How could several young people who had been subject to unreasonable suspicion tolerate him running away like this?

They coaxed him forward and soon surrounded him.

"It's too despicable for you to shout about catching a thief!" Wang Zijun looked at the middle-aged man with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Huh, I admit defeat, you are cruel! Just give it back to her." He said this to the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman reluctantly took out a handful of bills from her pocket and threw them to the woman.

"Thank you...I'm so grateful!" She looked at Wang Zijun with excitement and said loudly.

The car had stopped at the entrance of the Dongguan Police Station. Several enthusiastic passengers pushed the old man and the middle-aged woman into the police station. The young woman, as the owner of the car, also followed.

Seeing that it was already getting late, Wang Zijun got out of the car and turned around, heading towards the Provincial Party Committee Family Courtyard behind the military division compound.