After Rebirth, My Fiancé Helps Me Avenge the Wicked Scum-Chapter 1078 - 1077: Fugitive Murderer
Chapter 1077: Fugitive Murderer
Everyone thought: Who does this Eldest Lady think she is, daring to yell for the train to stop? Does she think the train is her personal car, able to stop at her command?
Not just a train, even a bus won’t stop when someone yells.
Besides, your treasure is missing; if you lost it on the train, shouldn’t you look for it on the train? What’s the use of getting off now?
An older woman across asked: "What treasure did you lose?"
Nan Mingzhu desperately searched through her bag, sweating: "It’s a very important treasure, a small palm-sized wallet."
She couldn’t say it was the Hundred Treasure Bag, only a small wallet.
But, what kind of treasure is a small wallet? Everyone’s furrowed brows immediately relaxed.
"Miss, a wallet lost is lost."
"Exactly, no one will stop the train for your wallet."
"Even if you really lost a treasure, no one will help you stop the train."
"Yes, Miss, you better let it go."
The white-hatted woman selling food asked her: "Are you still buying peanuts and plums?"
Nan Mingzhu looked distressed: "All my money is in the wallet, it’s lost. Where do I have money to buy anything?"
Only then did everyone understand that she meant losing her wallet, not just a pouch.
Someone asked her: "How much money was in your wallet?"
Nan Mingzhu cried: "Not much money, only ten thousand yuan, but the other treasures are valuable." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Not much, ten thousand yuan? Does this girl know how to talk?
But looking at her, she didn’t seem to say it deliberately, rather honestly not caring much about ten thousand yuan.
Looking at her clothes again, the fabric was very tight, shining with changing colors. It’s good material.
Could she be a child from some wealthy family?
"Miss, are you alone?" someone asked.
Nan Mingzhu seemed oblivious to others’ ill intentions, seriously nodded: "I came here alone, it was too crowded when boarding, which is how I lost my Hun—my wallet."
"Call the police." A young man from the other side of the aisle interjected.
Call the police?
Nan Mingzhu immediately felt anxious, calling the police, would they catch the person who stole her Hundred Treasure Bag, or catch her?
She was a fugitive murderer!
"Never mind, I feel the loss occurred before boarding, so even if I call the police, they won’t find it on the train."
Everyone suddenly understood: no wonder she wanted to get off.
The owner insisted not to call the police, and the kind-hearted crowd relented.
Since the passenger who went to the bathroom hadn’t returned, Nan Mingzhu sat at her seat.
At lunchtime, Nan Mingzhu checked her bag, only a pitiful three yuan remained.
She gritted her teeth and endured.
The man across took out several buns and handed one over: "Have one."
Nan Mingzhu promptly shook her hand: "I’m not hungry." After a moment, she added: "Thank you." She wasn’t used to saying thank you.
The man smiled: "You didn’t even eat my bun, what’s there to thank? You brought that much money, are you going to Shenzhen for development?"
Nan Mingzhu tugged at her lips and nodded with a sound.
"So am I." The man was delighted: "What are your plans in Shenzhen?" Seeing Nan Mingzhu not answering, he continued on his own: "I plan to open a clothing factory there. You don’t know, lots of fabrics there require no coupons and the clothes there are trendy, as long as you buy fabric there and make clothes in Xiangjiang style, then sell them here, definitely profitable. How about, are you interested in starting a clothing factory with me?"
