Is This Reporter Also Paying Off Debts Today? Chapter 35

Timid

Wen Di finished typing the last word and clicked save.

I looked at the time and saw that there were still 10 minutes until 0 o’clock.

“Have you thought about it? Once this report is published, it will be a question whether you can continue to establish a foothold in Anli in the future.” Zhong Xiang said worriedly.

Wen Di smiled with relief: “If Lu Huaichu can never return to Anzhou, in fact, I don’t want to stay in Anzhou anymore. I just want him to be well. I owe him too much, and I won’t be able to pay it off in this lifetime. I will go to country B in a few hours. Can I come back alive…”

“Bah, bah, bah! Come on, bah! You can say anything unlucky!” Zhong Xiang rushed up and covered Wen Di’s mouth, blocking what he had not yet said.

Wen Di pulled his hand away and patted the back of his hand: “Well, okay, no more.”

The two sat in silence for twenty minutes. After twenty minutes, Wen Di clicked the send button.

Zhong Xiang and the big Vs who had already said hello began to like and repost in an orderly manner.

The sun had just risen over the horizon the next day. Wen Di sat by the plane window, looking at the workers carrying luggage on the tarmac, and scrolling through his Weibo.

The private message has exploded, and the public opinion caused last night was greater than he imagined.

A few days ago, Wen Di handed over the photos he got back from Huo Qingyun to the police. On the grounds that his personal portrait rights had been infringed, he submitted the screenshots that were circulated on the Internet and called the police.

Hong Pengfei was summoned and detained on the same day.

When he walked out of the Public Security Bureau that day, Wen Di stood on the long steps, with the setting sun shining on him, he made up his mind to send out that Weibo post.

Then go to country B to report.

Lu Huaichu, there is only so much I can do.

The plane began to slide, accelerate, and take off on the runway. Wen Di leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed, resisting the discomfort caused by weightlessness.

Fortunately, he didn’t tell Lu Huaichu before that he was going to Country B.

Otherwise it would be so embarrassing now.

The plane gradually stabilized, and I fell asleep after hearing the flute.

Lu Huaichu arrived at the hospital at 7 o’clock in the morning and punched in before heading to the office, but along the way he always felt like someone was quietly touching and pointing at him.

But when he turned back to look at the man keenly, the man immediately returned to normal and greeted him politely: “Good morning, Director Lu!”

“Morning.” Lu Huaichu felt confused.

When he changed his clothes, filled himself with water, and sat in front of his office to turn on his computer, the news that popped up almost made him spray the screen.

“The well-known Anzhou reporter Wen Di exposed the shady story of medical accidents late at night!”

He read every word carefully, and his palms were already soaked with sweat.

“Why…don’t you want this great future, baby…” He murmured in a low voice.

Then he took out his cell phone and tried to dial the familiar number. It was still the cold female voice.

He simply pressed the number on the office phone, but the reply he got was “the other party’s phone has been turned off.”

He didn’t want to wait any longer. He wanted to go to Beijing now to see his baby with his own eyes.

Lu Huaichu asked for leave and drove to Anzhou. There is no airport in Pingzhou, and the nearest airport to Pingzhou is Anzhou.

Lu Huaichu only hated why his car could not reach the speed of 300 an hour. He kept thinking in his mind:

Baby, wait for me, wait for me a little longer, let me see you, I don’t want anything, I just want you, I just want to see you…

As early as a few weeks ago, Lu Huaichu paid attention to where Wen Di was living.

Wen Di posted a photo of the classroom that day, and a location was automatically added to the post.

Hongji Building.

Lu Huaichu searched the Hongji Building online and found that it was a complex office building, with large shopping malls on the 1st to 6th floors, and office buildings above. There are companies with offices and institutions offering tutoring classes upstairs.

Among them was a well-known small language full-time institution. I signed up for their courses and there were dormitories available. Lu Huaichu pretended to be a consulting student and added a sales teacher. He only said that he wanted to see the class environment and accommodation environment.

The photos were sent over there. Lu Huaichu took a look and was sure that Wen Di must be here.

After a journey of seven or eight hours, Lu Huaichu arrived in less than five hours. The moment the plane took off, his heart was warm. It was the first time since Lu Huainan passed away and he heard the flute and left without saying goodbye.

It was already early in the morning when the plane landed. Lu Huaichu took a taxi and went straight to Hongji Building, but he hesitated before getting on the elevator.

The salesperson told him that the dormitories of the institution were all on the 28th floor.

So Wen Di is now on the 28th floor. He may have fallen asleep, or he may still be studying.

bite.

The elevator number stayed at 28, and the door opened. Lu Huaichu didn’t take a step, and the door closed again.

No one used the elevator late at night, and the elevator just carried Lu Huaichu silently hovering on the 28th floor.

After a long time, he raised his hand and pressed the door button, walked out, and stood in the corridor. His flute, his baby, was sleeping soundly in a room on this floor.

Lu Huaichu walked step by step from one end of the corridor to the other like a ghost.

He wanted to raise his hand and knock open one door after another, but his sensibility told him to do that. Maybe there would be a flute behind this door?

But reason stopped him every time he raised his hand. He left without saying goodbye, just because he didn’t want to see you. What are you doing here now?

At three o’clock in the morning, Lu Huaichu walked to the stairwell and slowly sat on the ground against the wall, watching the sky turn white little by little.

At 7 o’clock in the morning, students living on the 28th floor began to get up and wash up one after another.

When Lu Huaichu heard the increasingly noisy sounds, his heartbeat gradually accelerated. He quickly stood up and brushed off the dust stuck to his body. He was as nervous as a college student who was about to go for an interview.

He looked at his embarrassed self reflected on the glass and smiled bitterly, “Baby, I seem to be less and less worthy of you.”

“Click.”

A door opened at the end of the corridor, and a man walked out.

Lu Huaichu was standing in the corridor when the man came towards him against the light. He couldn’t see the face clearly, he could only get a rough look. The male’s body shape and hairstyle were similar to Wen Di’s, but his walking style always felt strange.

The man came closer and closer, and Lu Huaichu swallowed nervously.

“What’s the matter with you?” the man suddenly said.

Not the flute.

Lu Huaichu didn’t know why he breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly asked: “Hello, I am Wen Di’s friend. Which dormitory does he live in?”

“Wen Di? I’ve never heard of him. He’s not from our class. Sorry.” The man staggered past Lu Huaichu and didn’t notice the lonely expression on the person next to him.

Lu Huaichu slowly walked back to the elevator, leaning against the window with his head against the endless street scene outside, and sighed.

Baby, I miss you so much, I really miss you.

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