The two hugged each other and snored for a while, Wu Bo took out a bank card from his pocket, handed it to Chen Bing, and told her:

"After I go to Jincheng, I don't know when I will be released, there is a million yuan in cash in this card, you can use it, my daughter Xiaoqian will ask you."

"No," Chen Bing refused: "I can take care of Xiaoqian for you, but I can't accept this money." ”

"You can keep it for me, right?" Wu Bo knew Chen Bing's character and couldn't impose his will on her, so he spoke in a different way: "After I leave, the family's expenses are not small, how can I do without money?" ”

"Well, except for normal expenses, I won't use the money in the card." Chen Bing put the bank card in her handbag, got dressed, and walked out of her boudoir with Wu Bo.

Without further ado, Wu Bo did not dare to delay in Rongcheng for too long, and he had to feel that the Jincheng Procuratorate should turn himself in as soon as possible and clarify the facts, otherwise, the procuratorate would track down the company, and the city would be full of turmoil and panic, and it would be troublesome.

"Xiaoqian will leave it to you!" Before leaving, Wu Bo bowed to Chen Bing.

"Let me give you a ride, you have to remember that you must go home as soon as possible, my daughter and I are waiting for you at home!" Chen Bing was very moved, and grabbed Wu Bo's arm.

She really regretted that this morning, why didn't she agree to Wu Bo to get the marriage certificate, but they did what they wanted.

The two went downstairs together, and Chen Bing silently got into Wu Bo's Mercedes-Benz.

"Are you going to drive this car to Jincheng?" Chen Bing asked puzzled.

"No, I'm going to take a taxi to Jincheng in a while." Wu Bo paused for a moment and asked, "Do you know how to drive?" ”

"No, I don't even have a driver's license." Chen Bing shook his head.

"If only you could drive, then you can drive my car to and from work." Wu Bo said regretfully.

Chen Bing said humbly: "I don't even know how to ride a motorcycle. Where can I drive a luxury car like you......"

Wu Bo said faintly: "If we have a fate, I will drive you to and from work in such a high-end car in the future, and you don't have to drive." ”

"I'm looking forward to one day, whether you have something to do with Jincheng this time, I will wait for you to come back, as soon as you come back. We got married. Chen Bing choked up and said, "Don't make me wait too long, woo woo......"

"Silly girl, she's such a big person, and she's still crying like this." Wu Bo wiped a handful of tears for her and said, "I won't lose the oil pot on the knife mountain, don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

Wu Bo started the car and drove out of the north of the city, passing through several bustling streets. When I came to the Western International City, I parked my car in the underground parking lot of the 9 buildings.

Taking the elevator to the 28th floor, Wu Bo took out the key and opened the door of his house.

Wu Bo took Chen Bing home this time because he wanted to explain Chen Bing's living in the house to the nanny in person, but seeing that the nanny was not there, he looked at his watch, and it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning.

"Hey, I asked Zhang Qin to send Xiaoqian to school this morning. Why hasn't she come back yet? The phone called, but Zhang Qin's mobile phone rang on the coffee table in the living room. Wu Bo patted his head and said, "Oh, it turns out that this little girl doesn't have a mobile phone, no wonder I can't contact her for a while!" ”

Wu Bo took out a bunch of room keys, handed them to Chen Bing and said, "That's it, you wait for her at home first." I'll contact you when I get to Jincheng! ”

Everything was arranged, Wu Bo took a few changes of clothes and went out.

Chen Bing reluctantly sent him to the gate of Western International City, and it was not until he saw Wu Bo get into a taxi that he reluctantly waved goodbye to her.

When the taxi disappeared from her sight, her eyes were already moist.

Get in a taxi. Wu Bo made a phone call to Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, I have arranged everything at home and am rushing to Jincheng." ”

"That's okay, you've been wronged, have you read today's "Rongcheng Metropolis Daily"?"

"Not yet."

"I don't know which newspaper reporter who lacks morality has published the news of the theft of the Western International City, and put it on the front page."

"Then I'll buy a newspaper and read it." Hanging up Mr. Zhang's phone, Wu Bo asked the driver to stop on the side of the road and bought a copy of today's Rongcheng Metropolis Daily at a newsstand.

When I opened the newspaper, I saw that there was indeed a news item entitled "Stolen Corrupt Officials".

The above disclosed in detail the theft of two families in the Western International City, as well as the fact that when the police solved the case, a huge amount of deposits were found in the homes of these two families, and two corrupt officials in Jincheng City were dug up, and they have been shuanggui by the procuratorate.

When the reporter wrote about the theft of the Western International City, he also added a comment:

This rare case of a thief "stealing a corrupt official" is like letting people walk into a labyrinth, and those robberies with "mysterious" colors are suspicious and thought-provoking.

This robbery case reflects the arduous and complicated nature of the current anti-corruption struggle, and makes us soberly aware that the current methods of corrupt officials abusing power for personal gain are changing in many ways, and many new situations and new problems have emerged in the anti-corruption struggle.

It is hoped that the general public will increase their awareness of prevention, keep their eyes open, recognize the ugly faces of those thieves and corrupt officials, and report and expose them......

Next to the text published in the newspaper, a picture of the thief walking into the house of Director Zhou and Director Liu, picking the door lock, and cutting out the surveillance video was attached to the text content of the newspaper.

Wu Bo felt that the thief in the picture was a little familiar, however, the photo was a little blurry, and he couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't remember who this person was for a while.

The taxi went out of the city and drove on the highway to Jincheng, Wu Bo leaned on the seat of the car, and suddenly remembered the dream of last night, and couldn't help but be surprised:

"Wow, isn't this thief Yang Jianjian? When was he released? When did you switch to becoming a thief? Is Chen Bing's marriage change related to this bad man? ”

Thinking of this, he dialed Chen Bing's phone.

"Chen Bing, is the nanny Zhang Qin home?" Wu Bo asked eagerly.

"Not yet." Chen Bing replied.

"I don't understand something, I want to clarify it with you."

"What's the matter?"

"Yang Jianshe has come out of prison, you know?"

Chen Bing said hesitantly, "No...... I don't know......"

Wu Bo continued to ask: "Last night, we had already said that we would get the marriage certificate this morning, but this morning, you suddenly changed your hexagram, have you already seen Yang Jianjian?" ”

"I didn't ...... There is nothing that you ...... Don't think about it! Chen Bing said perfunctorily.

"It's good if not, I've already seen in the newspaper that the theft of the Western International City, and my involvement in this case, it is very likely that Yang Jianjian did it, and today's "Rongcheng Metropolis Daily" published a photo of him when he committed the robbery."

"What did you say?" Chen Bing was shocked, thinking that Wu Bo already knew about Yang Jianjian's sneaking into his parents' house last night, "This ...... Is this robbery really done by Yang Jianjian? ”

"I'm just guessing," Wu Bo was temporarily relieved when she heard Chen Bing say that she hadn't seen Yang Jianjian, "The photos in the newspaper are a little blurry, besides, I haven't seen Yang Jianshe for three years, and I can't make it clear for a while, but you have to be careful, don't let him find you, if he comes to pester you, you call the police......"

"Hmmm......"

Chen Bing's voice was as small as a mosquito. (To be continued......)