"Woo woo woo, I really didn't steal the money."
"Dear aunts and sisters, I have lost my father, and my mother is gone now too."
"I just want to look at the clothes in the future. I want to buy clothes for my mother to make her happy."
This bastard's acting skills were really inherited from Bai Wanrou, with an expression that showed he had suffered great injustice.
This caused everyone present to feel sympathy for him, and the female comrade whose money had just been stolen even touched his head.
"Oh, how pitiful! This child is only seven or eight years old at most. It's impossible for him to steal money, right?"
He watched as people around him began to speak in his favor, with doubt in their voices.
"Yes, if there is no evidence, you must ask clearly to avoid wrongly accusing others."
"What does such a young child know? He doesn't look like a thief."
"As a boss, you can't blame a child for not catching a thief."
Jiang Manyue saw the smug and provocative look in his eyes, which made her even more certain that he must have stolen the wallet.
Wang Baozhu was furious: "Don't be fooled by him, he is not a good boy."
"The wallet must be on him. We can find out by searching him."
"Help, let me go!" Ma Xiaojun cried out as he was forcefully searched.
His coat was ripped open, and after searching everywhere, he couldn't find his wallet.
"No way? No wallet?" Wang Baozhu searched his clothes inside and out in a panic.
Jiang Manyue was also very surprised, because it seemed that there was something wrapped in his clothes just now.
She was also surprised that she found nothing when she searched again.
Ma Xiaojun seemed to have been wronged: "I said I didn't have any more, you guys are bullying me!"
He cried and sat on the ground, pointing at Jiang Manyue and sobbing: "Wuwuwu, you want to frame me for stealing money."
It is true that there was no trace of the wallet, so they just wronged him?
Did Ma Xiaojun really just come to look at the clothes and didn't steal the wallet?
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