bookcurios Chapter 224 Someone Begins to Collapse
Chapter 224 Someone Begins to Collapse
Fu Ruoshi's face changed, business was more important.
So he restrained his expression, turned around and walked downstairs.
When Wen Zhixia went downstairs, she happened to see Liu Zhen and a locksmith heading towards the direction where Wang Xinjie's car was parked.
In no time, the locksmith opened Wang Xinjie's trunk.
Several stacks of account books appeared in front of everyone.
"Yes, these are them!" Fan Xiaolin pointed at the cover of the account book. "They are exactly the same as the ones Chen Zhuo and the others found."
Fu Ruoshi signaled Liu Zhen to take the account book away.
"Wait a minute," Fan Xiaolin asked him, "where are you going to send these account books?"
"I want to report to you?" Fu Ruoshi glanced at her. He hated answering reporters' questions the most.
Wen Zhixia saw him looking at her bestie coldly and advised, "She's busy with work, why don't you just ask..."
"Disciplinary Committee." He closed the trunk and said lazily, "Where else could it be?"
Although I answered reluctantly, I still answered.
The goal was achieved, and it was not advisable to stay here for long, so several people got in the car and left.
The next morning.
Wang Xinjie went downstairs to work with two huge dark circles under her eyes.
As soon as she walked to the parking shed, she suddenly had a bad feeling.
When I got closer, I saw that her trunk seemed to have been opened.
Wang Xinjie felt a slight chill on her back, walked forward quickly, and opened the trunk——
It's completely empty inside...
The early morning wind was biting, and Wang Xinjie's cold sweat was even more biting than the wind...
She immediately sent a WeChat message to Cao Yong: [The account is lost. Please ask the traffic police to check the surveillance footage of the cars near our house last night.]
Wen Zhixia saw Wang Xinjie while having breakfast in the cafeteria.
She looked very bad, with two huge dark circles hanging above her eye bags, and her expression was a little dazed. It was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night.
What’s even funnier is that she wore a huge Guanyin Bodhisattva amulet around her neck.
"Good morning, Sister Zhixia." Xing Xiaoyu saw her and sat down opposite her with a plate in hand. "Look at Wang Xinjie, she's wearing such a big jade pendant. What's wrong with her?"
What else could happen? Wen Zhixia was secretly happy. Not only was she scared to death last night, but in the morning she found that her car had been broken into and her account book was missing.
He still insisted on coming to work and didn't faint, which shows his dedication.
"She doesn't burn incense normally, but she prays to Buddha when she's about to die," Wen Zhixia said to Xing Xiaoyu with a smile, "Maybe she had a nightmare last night and dreamed that Doctor Li came to see her?"
"Hee hee hee."
"Hey hey hey."
The two of them lowered their heads and covered their faces, laughing silently.
Wang Xinjie saw them both laughing.
I don’t know if it was a psychological effect or something else, but at this moment, Wen Zhixia and Xing Xiaoyu’s sunny smiles were particularly dazzling.
It seemed to illuminate her darkness.
She sent a WeChat message to Guo Hong: [Come to the Marxist Institute’s office.]
After sending it, she also walked towards the vice president's office.
On the way, she met Guo Hong.
Guo Hong's complexion was also not good. Her face, which was already dark, was now even darker and frighteningly darker. There was a bruise on her forehead, as if she had hit something.
"What's wrong with you?" Wang Xinjie looked at Guo Hong. "Are you sick?"
Guo Hong looked unhappy and hesitated to speak. "I was looking at my phone while walking and bumped into a telephone pole."
He looked at Wang Xinjie's two big dark bags under her eyes and the amulet around her neck, "What's wrong with you?"
Wang Xinjie said, "I found a photo of Li Wenjing downstairs yesterday. It was the middle of the night and it scared me to death!"
Guo Hong exclaimed, then took out her cell phone and showed it to Wang Xinjie.
"I've been getting a lot of harassing text messages lately," he explained. "Some of them seem to be former patients. They say I prescribed them the wrong medicine and are now suing me."
Wang Xinjie took his phone and looked at it:
[Guo Hong, your whole family is dead]
[Guo Hong, please take good care of the safety of your wife and children]
[Guo Hong, you caused me to have ascites. Even if I die, I will take you with me.]
He didn't know that these messages were sent by Fu Ruoshi through a local debt collection agency. Harassment messages are a specialty of debt collection agencies, and their purpose is to drive debtors to a nervous breakdown and force them to pay back the money.
Back then, Guo Hong was also one of the masterminds who bullied Li Wenjing and killed her. After Li Wenjing's death, he hired a debt collection company and sent many threatening text messages to her parents in order to prevent them from overturning the case or appealing.
"Is someone playing a prank?" Guo Hong asked Wang Xinjie.
Wang Xinjie pretended to be calm, "A bunch of poor people, a pile of loose sand, can't cause any waves."
After saying that, she knocked on Ma Qingfeng's office door.
"Please come in."
"Dean Ma," Wang Xinjie said straight to the point, "When are you going to transfer Wen Zhixia back? I've been asking her for half a month, but she won't cooperate with me."
Seeing that Wang Xinjie and Guo Hong looked unusually pale, Ma Qingfeng couldn't help but ask curiously, "Did you encounter any difficulties at work?"
"Dean Ma, don't you think that ever since Wen Zhixia came, our hospital has been in turmoil?" Wang Xinjie said, "I think she's a plague. I don't want to see her at all."
Guo Hong also said, "She's still hanging around my ward. I always wonder if she's been paid by some investigative reporter to work undercover here."
"That's impossible." Ma Qingfeng said, "How could they send a little girl as an undercover agent? Are you two being too sensitive?"
"Ma Qingfeng! I don't care! Transfer her away quickly!" Wang Xinjie suddenly got angry. "I get annoyed just by looking at her! Send her back to Jincheng right now!"
She now felt that Wen Zhixia was Li Wenjing's ghost who had come back to take revenge on her.
Otherwise, why can't we find any social relationships, background, or circle of friends of such a living person?
It was as if she lived in a vacuum.
Now, even such a small matter as transferring her back to her original unit cannot be done.
How could there be such a person?
This doesn't make sense! Unless she just appeared out of nowhere!
The more Wang Xinjie thought about it, the more cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
"What do you think? Could it be that Li Wenjing has returned to life???"
As soon as these words came out, Ma Qingfeng was frightened by her mental state.
"Okay, okay." He comforted, "I'll beat him, I'll beat him now, I'll get Xiao Wen away."
After saying that, he picked up the phone.
"Hey, Hey Maoyuan, last time I told you about Xiao Wen being transferred back to your place, is there any progress? Oh, oh, oh okay, good bye."
After hanging up the phone, he shook his head and said, "Director Mao said he's on a business trip recently, and we'll move forward after he returns to the hospital."
"Then fire Wen Zhixia!" Wang Xinjie became increasingly furious. "Fire her! Tell her to pack up and leave our hospital right now!"
Seconded employees can only be returned to their original units and cannot be dismissed specifically, otherwise they will have to pay high compensation.
Ma Qingfeng didn't want to take this responsibility.
"Hey, don't worry," he soothed the irritable Wang Xinjie. "If you don't want to see her, why not just not let her work with you? Okay, okay, wait a few more days, I'll urge Mao Feng again."
Wang Xinjie left Ma Qingfeng's office with a feeling of frustration.
When I returned to Corey, Cao Yong had already arrived.
"Did you find it?" She closed the door and asked, "Which cars left my neighborhood last night?"
Cao Yong's face turned pale. "Are you sure you lost the account book in the community?"
Wang Xinjie was stunned. "When I checked the trunk this morning, it was completely empty. It must have been lost in the neighborhood."
"That's impossible," Cao Yong said. "We went to the traffic police brigade and asked someone to check the surveillance footage. The last car to enter the community last night was yours."