Is This Reporter Also Paying Off Debts Today? Chapter 29

new life

Lu Huaichu was sitting in the waiting hall of the train station, worried.

Wen Di blocked all contact information related to him, including the accounts where the two shared short videos with each other.

Lu Huaichu took a new mobile phone card and stuffed it into the secondary card slot of his phone. He registered a new account and searched for Wen Di’s account, but he didn’t follow it.

“Baby, what’s wrong with you…do you really don’t want to see me?” He murmured, then logged out of the account, took out the mobile phone card and stuffed it into his bag.

Lu Huaichu clicked on Wen Di’s circle of friends. The background of the circle of friends was a sunset that the two of them took when they went for a walk in the park. In the photo, they could also see a young couple and an old couple who were supporting each other. Lu Huaichu still remembered that after Wen Di took the picture, he held up his cell phone and sighed: “You will be a pair for life, and you are so lucky to find a good person to accompany you for life.”

The photo is still there, but only a horizontal line is visible.

[Baby, eat well and take good care of yourself, I will always be here.】

Even though he knew that Wen Di had blocked his mobile phone number, Lu Huaichu still sent this text message. He was secretly looking forward to it, what if Wen Di released him from the blacklist?

[Passengers, the train bound for Pingzhou will start checking in tickets soon. Please bring your belongings with you and check in at the ticket gate.】

Lu Huaichu stood up holding his cell phone. He couldn’t contact Wen Di, and he still felt uneasy.

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Half an hour had passed when Zhong Xiang felt that Wen Di’s house was home. He knocked on the door for a long time but there was no response. Zhong Xiang tried the password of the electronic lock several times and finally opened the door before the electronic lock would automatically alarm.

“Wen Di? Where are you?” Zhong Xiang rushed into the house and looked around the living room. There was no Wen Di and no one responded to him.

“Wen Di?” He rushed into the bedroom. There was no one in the bedroom. Out of the corner of his eye, he found a door ajar. Zhong Xiang walked over quickly and found Wen Di lying unconscious in a pool of blood.

“Ancestor! What’s wrong with you?!” Zhong Xiang helped Wen Di up, first called 120, and then half dragged and half hugged Wen Di on the bed.

“Wen Di? Wen Di? Wake up!”

Half an hour ago, Zhong Xiang, who was still asleep, received a call from the hair boy. He was scared to death and jumped out of bed. He washed his face and brushed his teeth and rushed to Wen Di’s house.

“It hurts…” Wen Di opened his eyes a little and groaned, “Lu Huaichu, it hurts…”

“What Lu Huaichu? Why do you feel pain? Wen Di! I’m Xiangzi, open your eyes and look!” Zhong Xiang didn’t hear clearly and shouted loudly in Wen Di’s ear.

Wen Di was so noisy that his eardrums hurt, and he turned his head sideways. Why was it Zhong Xiang who was driving?

Then it dawned on him that Lu Huaichu’s phone number had been blacklisted by him.

120 arrived soon, and Wen Di was tied to a stretcher and carried into the ambulance.

“Which hospital should I go to?” Wen Di, who was wearing an oxygen mask, suddenly said in the car.

“The rescue service for your community is the Second Municipal Hospital. Although the medical strength is not as good as that of the First Municipal Hospital, you can rest assured that the medical staff are very professional.” The first responder on the bus replied.

Wen Di nodded and closed his eyes in relief.

“How about we transfer to City No. 1 Hospital?” Zhong Xiang on the side asked Wen Di tentatively, not knowing why.

The next second Wen Di sat up in shock and grabbed Zhong Xiang’s hand: “I won’t go to City No. 1 Hospital! I won’t go!”

“Okay, okay, if I don’t go, I won’t go. Why are you pinching me?” Zhong Xiang took Wen Di’s hand apart and stuffed it into the quilt, rubbed his fingers, and complained.

“The patient is in a temporary coma caused by gastric bleeding. It is recommended to be hospitalized.” The doctor said to Zhong Xiang after completing the examination.

“Okay, stay, we-”

“Can’t stop!” Wen Di interrupted, “I’m suffering from diarrhea in the hospital today. Please give me some painkillers.”

“Eh? You’re vomiting blood! Are you crazy? Do you want to die?” Zhong Xiang asked anxiously.

“Nuo, this is my mobile phone. You know the password. Pay the money for me and drink some liquid while I sleep.” Wen Di ignored it, threw the phone into Zhong Xiang’s arms, covered his head with a quilt and started pretending to be dead.

Zhong Xiang was so angry that he punched the air with a set of martial arts punches: “It hurts you to death, forget it!”

Wen Di turned over in cooperation and exposed the back of his head towards Zhong Xiang.

His hand was still pressing his stomach tightly under the quilt. It still hurt, even after taking painkillers.

Three days later, Wen Di appeared at the Beijing airport in a frail state with a suitcase in his hand, a pale face and needle holes on the back of his hands.

In order to prevent Lu Huaichu from looking for him at the Radio and Television Center, he specially applied with Huo Qingyun to go to Beijing to take offline language classes.

Lu Huaichu was sitting in his office sorting out the “Anzhou Times” he had just received today. He carefully read through each part, but he could not find the familiar name from beginning to end.

Wen Di seemed to have disappeared from Anzhou out of thin air.

But the front desk clerk said he was just on a business trip.

Baby, are you hiding from me?Why did you leave without saying a word?

He opened the short video software, logged into the newly registered account, searched for Wen Di’s account with ease, and found that Wen Di had updated a photo 3 hours ago.

The IP location is Beijing.

The photo was taken of a single apartment, which was very simple in decoration but “complete with all the essentials.” Lu Huaichu’s sharp eyes saw the half-exposure of the book page from the lower right corner of the photo, which was the first volume of the high-quality introductory Arabic textbook at home.

Lu Huaichu didn’t realize the faint smile on his face.

“Baby, take care of yourself. We will definitely meet again. This time it’s me who will confess to you and chase you… I love you…”

Wen Di packed up the studio apartment rented by her work unit for herself. It was just above the language class, which was very convenient.

“Everything is OK, don’t worry.” Wen Di tilted his head and held his cell phone between his legs, holding the takeaway he had just ordered, and said to Zhong Xiang.

“Remember to take your medicine! Go to the hospital as soon as you feel uncomfortable. How about I pack up and go to Beijing to be with you in the next two days? I don’t have to go to work anyway, I’ll cook for you! Wen Di! You have never been able to take good care of yourself when you have grown up. Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!”

“Shut up, stop howling. Mother-in-law and mother-in-law are annoying me to death. You can come when you want, but you agreed not to bother me. I have to seize the time to study every day and have no time to care about you.” Wen Di said “tsk”, and the crying on the other side of the phone finally stopped, leaving only sobs.

“Then you…”

“You come here and buy your own bed. You are not allowed to lie on the same bed with me.”

“Okay! It’s a deal! I’ll pack my things and book tickets now! See you in Beijing!”

After hanging up the phone, Wen Di breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that Zhong Xiang was here, someone could accompany him, and it wouldn’t delay this guy’s work.

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