After Returning Lost Property, I Discovered It Was a Conspiracy. Fortunately, I Was Reborn!

In my previous life, while watching a movie, my husband found a bag. He repeatedly reminded me to verify the owner’s identity before returning it to avoid any problems, then left. Soon, the owner came looking for me. I thought my husband’s advice was right, so I spent half an hour verifying before returning the bag. Not long after, the owner found my house and kicked me flying. He cursed, “It’s all your fault for dawdling and not wanting to return the bag. My son died from a heart attack because he couldn’t find his medicine!” When I tried to explain, I was accused by my female neighbor who was live streaming: “I was the ticket seller at the cinema that day. I saw with my own eyes that Mia kept making excuses not to return the bag because she wanted to keep it for herself!” “Although we’ve been neighbors for years, I can’t stand by and watch her selfishness cause the death of an innocent child!” I was not only sued by the owner but also attacked by everyone online. The day before the trial, I was pushed off a tall building by angry internet trolls and died a horrible death. My female neighbor became a viral internet justice warrior, making a fortune from live streaming. My husband not only didn’t seek justice for me but happily married the female neighbor. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day we found the bag at the cinema.

“Honey, this bag looks expensive. We can’t let someone claim it falsely. Make sure to check the information carefully. Only give it to someone who can describe every item inside!” Jack’s voice came through as I looked down at the all-too-familiar leather bag in my hands. My body still ached as if my limbs had been torn apart. As Jack walked away, I surveyed the familiar cinema, finally realizing what had happened. I had been reborn to the day we found the bag at the cinema. Remembering what happened in my previous life, I decided to get rid of this troublesome bag first. “Excuse me, I found a leather bag,” I said to a staff member. But the person in front of me kept their head down, pretending to be deaf while playing on their phone. They didn’t respond to me at all. I felt something was off. “So you’re the one who found my bag? Hand it over!” Ryan ran over, rudely extending his hand towards me. In my previous life, I remembered my husband’s reminder and asked him what items were in the bag. He stammered for a long time, unable to answer a single question. I still patiently asked for other information, and it took half an hour to confirm the bag was really his. Now that I think about it, it was very suspicious. I made sure nothing was missing from the bag, secretly turned on my phone to record everything, then tossed the bag to Ryan. Now, there shouldn’t be any problems. In my previous life, my husband, who was always busy with work, rarely took me to the cinema. After the movie, Jack found a men’s leather bag. He repeatedly reminded me to carefully verify the owner’s identity before returning it, then hurriedly left. I followed his advice and spent half an hour verifying the owner’s identity before returning the bag. Unexpectedly, not long after, the owner found my house and accused me of not returning the bag containing his son’s heart medication in time, resulting in his son’s death from a heart attack! When I tried to explain, I was accused by my female neighbor who was live streaming: “I was the ticket seller at that cinema. I happened to be working that day and saw with my own eyes that Mia kept making excuses not to return the bag because she wanted to keep it for herself!” “Although we’ve been neighbors for years, I can’t stand by and watch her selfishness cause the death of such a young child!” With these words, all the blame fell on me, and I was branded a murderer! I was not only sued by the owner but also attacked by everyone online. The day before the trial, I was pushed off a tall building by angry internet trolls and died a horrible death. My female neighbor became a viral internet justice warrior, making a fortune from live streaming. My husband not only didn’t seek justice for me but happily married the female neighbor. In this new life, I won’t let the tragedy of my past life repeat itself! Early the next morning, there was a violent knocking at the door. I wondered who it could be. Unexpectedly, Ryan forcibly broke open the door and came in, kicking me to the ground. “You’re the bitch who killed my son!” “When you returned the bag, you secretly took out my son’s medicine, causing him to die from a heart attack!” “I’m going to make you pay with your life!” I was stunned. Why was this life unfolding the same way as the previous one? I had clearly checked that nothing was missing, so why was he saying he couldn’t find the medicine? Ryan was putting all his strength into stomping on me, with no intention of communicating properly. Suddenly, I realized that neither in my previous life nor in this one had Ryan mentioned his son’s heart condition when he came to claim the bag! Otherwise, I would have done everything to save the child first. “I heard everything from inside. How could you be so vicious?” “Just because you couldn’t keep the bag for yourself, you had to cause someone’s death? Is the little money in that bag worth more than a human life?” Jack came out of the neighbor’s house, angrily accusing me. My heart ached. It was Jack who had told me to carefully verify the owner’s identity, and now that something had happened, he was blaming me? Hearing the commotion, Olivia also came out of her house, trying to persuade me kindly: “Mia, you really did wrong this time. A life has been lost, such a poor little child! Let’s apologize to the family and ask for leniency, okay?” Olivia was wearing sexy pajamas, with many visible kiss marks on her body. I snorted coldly: “You two aren’t even trying to hide it anymore? Ever since I got married, you’ve been constantly asking my husband to come over to fix things around your house.” “I thought you were a single mom and life wasn’t easy for you, so I put up with it even though I was uncomfortable. I didn’t expect you two to become so blatant!” “You’re so generous, why don’t you go confess? I won’t admit to something I didn’t do!” Jack, embarrassed and angry, slapped me: “How dare you spread rumors and ruin Olivia’s reputation?” Olivia hid behind Jack and said sarcastically: “Mia, the facts are clear. Even if you try to slander us to divert attention, it won’t work!” Ryan immediately caught on and grabbed my collar menacingly: “Don’t try to change the subject! Wait until the police come, and we’ll see how you can still deny it!” 3 “Officer, my poor grandson had such a miserable fate!” Ryan’s mother came with the police, wiping non-existent tears as she complained: “My poor grandson, so young, died of a heart attack because of this wicked woman. Now he’s lying in a cold coffin, about to be buried.” “He was the only heir of our Thompson family. We can’t let this vicious woman get away with it!” Ryan rolled up his sleeves, making a gesture as if to hit me: “That’s right! We don’t want anything else, we just want you to pay for this murder with your life!” The police stood between us, trying to calm Ryan and his mother. Ryan kept saying he didn’t want compensation, only my life. But from what I heard Mrs. Thompson say earlier— The child was about to be buried, yet neither of them was attending the funeral, instead coming here to deal with me first? If they really cared about the child, why weren’t they going to see him one last time? Olivia suddenly spoke up: “Officer, Mia has always been selfish and likes to take advantage of others. She must know she’s wrong now!” “Mia, I pretended not to notice when you stole my takeout from my doorstep and the sausages downstairs. I thought as longtime neighbors, we should get along and share things. But now someone has died, and you still won’t admit it?” “Mia, why are you still being stubborn? Apologize quickly! If you delay any longer, I won’t be able to help you!” I noticed Olivia discreetly pointing her phone’s rear camera at me. In my previous life, this was when she secretly started live streaming, causing my reputation to be ruined. I coldly grabbed her wrist, and the live stream comments came into view: “Oh my god! She’s been immoral all along, and now she can even harm a child? Is she even human?” “Facing death and still not apologizing? This woman is rotten to the core!” “Doesn’t anyone feel sorry for the streamer? She misjudged someone, forgave so many times, and can only advise her neighbor to turn back now. How kind!” I squeezed her wrist hard and said: “When did I ever steal your things? You’re just pretending to be nice! If you really cared about me, why are you secretly live streaming?” Jack slapped my hand away: “Olivia is righteous and kind-hearted. Of course she wants to expose a scumbag like you publicly!” “I’ve had enough of you for a long time. You’re selfish at home, never do any housework or work, and you’re always beating and scolding me. If it weren’t for my sense of responsibility as a man, I would have divorced you long ago!” I no longer had any feelings for Jack and slapped him back: “You’re willing to do housework, but only at Olivia’s place!” The police coughed twice, signaling us to be quiet. “The surveillance footage we obtained from the cinema shows that Ms. Johnson was the only person who touched the bag.” Jack eagerly said: “The evidence is clear, what else do you have to say for yourself?” “I was truly blind to have married such a vicious woman. How come you haven’t learned any kindness from Olivia after being neighbors for so many years?” I couldn’t help but laugh coldly inside. He’s supposed to be my husband, yet he’s the most eager to convict me. I didn’t rush to present my evidence for self-defense; I still needed to draw out more clues. I tentatively said: “But the surveillance footage also doesn’t show me taking anything out. How can you prove you’re not deliberately slandering me?” “Bah! You murderer, still trying to argue? You even dare to turn this on us? I’ll beat you to death!” Ryan spat at me and rolled up his sleeves, coming to hit me. Mrs. Thompson pretended to stop him but secretly kicked me twice, while still acting pitiful: “Ryan, don’t do anything stupid! We’re all law-abiding citizens. The police will surely bring this menace to justice and send her to prison!” The police struggled to separate the three of us and controlled Ryan with a headache. “Ms. Johnson has a point. The evidence is insufficient. This case needs further investigation!” But my husband wouldn’t have it and blurted out: “Evidence? What more evidence do you need?” “Officer, I’m her husband. I know her best. She’s just bitter about losing her own children and can’t stand seeing other people’s kids. Her mind is twisted, and she wants to take revenge on society!” 4 My heart skipped a beat. I remembered my three daughters from before! The first two died shortly after birth, before I could even see them. I was extremely careful with my third daughter, raising her like my own life until she was three years old. Once, when I returned from a business trip, my mother-in-law told me my daughter had been hit by a car and was already buried. She refused to tell me where the grave was. Those days I was close to a breakdown, but Jack was now tearing open my deepest wound! Remembering the past, I choked up and questioned him: “When I was pregnant with our third daughter, I asked you – your mother has always favored boys over girls. If you were worried that I might not be able to have a son after being hurt, we could divorce!” “You disagreed and sweet-talked me into keeping the baby. Do you regret it now?” Jack, embarrassed and angry, raised his hand to hit me but was stopped by the police: “Sort out your personal matters in private. Regarding this case, Mr. Wilson’s words are not sufficient evidence. Please come with us to the police station to make a statement—” Olivia suddenly interrupted the police with a serious expression: “At this point, I must speak up!” She walked in front of me and made a show of bowing: “I’m sorry, Mia. Although you told me not to say anything, I really can’t bear to see such a young child die innocently.” I frowned, realizing this two-faced woman was stepping on me again. “I was the ticket seller at the cinema that day. I saw with my own eyes Mia secretly taking out the medicine from the bag behind the cameras before reluctantly returning it.” “She originally wanted to give the bag to me, to frame me, but I couldn’t do such a thing! With my conscience, I can’t cover up for her anymore.” I understood now that the staff member who ignored me earlier was Olivia! Mrs. Thompson held Olivia’s hand, full of gratitude: “Ms. Parker is truly impartial and righteous!” “On behalf of our grandson, I thank you for coming forward to testify. Officer, can you arrest her now?” Ryan raised his eyebrows at me triumphantly, but I felt increasingly strange. I was certain that this mother and son didn’t care about the child’s life at all! They just wanted to send me to jail! I kindly reminded Olivia: “Do you know the consequences of perjury?” Jack stood in front of Olivia, extremely concerned: “Mia Johnson, you brought this on yourself! If you knew this day would come, why did you do it? Threatening Olivia now is useless. Just wait to go to jail!” Ryan broke free from the police’s control and urged: “We have both witness testimony and physical evidence now. Hurry up and arrest her! Don’t delay my business!” Olivia looked at me provocatively: “Mia, I’m really sorry, but I just want to give everyone justice and fairness.” I took out my phone and sneered: “How did you forget to ask if I have any evidence?” In front of everyone, I pressed play. The video clearly showed that all items in the bag were intact and I threw it back to Ryan.

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