Mr. Fu, You’ve Spoiled Your Wife Rotten!: Chapter 546 I\'m just hungry

  Chapter 546 I'm just hungry

  Li Beibei said: "As long as he does it, evidence will be found. We must send him in, otherwise there will be no peace for the rest of his life."

  Fu Jingmo sighed, and said with regret, "The matter was over long ago, but it's a pity that it's just one step away."

   Li Beibei became interested in an instant: "What do you mean, what is called is just one step away."

Fu Jingmo said: "In fact, there is a reporter who has been investigating Zhan Hongru since more than ten years ago. It was the evidence he collected that sent Zhan Hongru to prison. Even after Zhan Hongru entered the prison, he did not stop investigating. , because Zhan Hongru was not sentenced to death, I had a conversation with him by chance, and he had evidence of the collusion between Zhan Hongru and Shangguan Junhao. If we can get those evidences, things will be much easier."

  Li Beibei said: "Isn't the key found? We just need to find a way to get the evidence, so what is the crux of the problem now?"

  According to Li Beibei's understanding, Fu Jingmo wants to get what he wants from a reporter.

   It should not be a difficult task.

Fu Jingmo said: "The problem is that this reporter can no longer be contacted. His life and death are uncertain, and there is no news. Even his family members have reported him. The police have classified him as a missing person and set up a task force to search for him. In this situation, I’m afraid it’s more ominous than good.”

  Li Beibei also looked solemn: "You mean, this reporter may have been persecuted by Zhan Hongru or Shangguan Junhao, so the evidence should also disappear."

  Fu Jingmo nodded.

  Li Beibei was thoughtful: "No wonder Shangguan Junhao was so arrogant just now, no wonder he knows that the evidence you have is not enough to send him to prison."

   In this case, things will be difficult to handle.

   Li Beibei asked casually: "What's the name of that reporter, is there any other breakthrough?"

  Fu Jingmo replied: "Wen Hua."

   Wenhua! !

  Li Beibei's pupils suddenly dilated: "You're talking about the Pulitzer Prize-winning journalist, Wen Hua, the protagonist of the tragic 218 incident who had been a war correspondent in Iraq for ten years?"

  Fu Jingmo looked at Li Beibei in surprise.

   Then he said: "That's right, he did win the Pulitzer for journalism, and he also served as a war correspondent in Iraq, but I don't know what happened to the tragic 218 incident you mentioned?"

  218 Incident, of course Fu Jingmo is not clear about it.

   Because today is only February 3rd, the event has not yet arrived.

  In the last life, on February 18th of this year, there was a tragic murder that shocked the whole country.

Wen Hua, a national treasure-level reporter known as the "terminator of evil", was found dead in his hometown, and his death was very tragic. His limbs were disassembled and hidden in the refrigerator. .

  But because Wen Hua's hometown is located in a mountain village with underdeveloped technology, there are traces of being cleaned up now, which makes it very difficult to detect the murderer.

   Moreover, Wen Hua has offended too many people in his life, and the targets of the suspects are too broad, and most of them are black forces.

  So the difficulty of the case is even more difficult.

  Li Beibei also paid attention to it for a while.

  But because she was not in a good state during that time.

   Didn't pay much attention either.

  But Li Beibei remembered that in her mind, this case had always been an unsolved case, and the murderer seemed to have never been found.

Li Beibei counted the time and said: "Fu Jingmo, we only have half a month, and now Wen Hua is still alive, just hiding in his hometown, we still have a chance to find him, but we only have half a month .”

  Seeing Li Beibei's appearance, Fu Jingmo became more and more suspicious: "How do you know this? Do you know Wen Hua?"

  Li Beibei's reaction was really weird.

  She seems to know a lot of secrets.

  Li Beibei said: "Don't worry about whether I know him or not. Anyway, the matter is very urgent now. We have to find Wen Hua quickly. If we play again, something big will happen. And this matter must be hidden."

"But you said that he is hiding in his hometown. I have investigated, and he is from Yunshi. His home is in the Washington apartment in the center of Yuncheng. Both of his parents died when he was young. He and his wife He is already divorced, and one of his daughters is currently abroad. For so many years, he has been in Iraq. Two years ago, Zhan Hongru was deported back to China, and he also came back. After returning, he has been living alone in the apartment in Washington, alone."

  Li Beibei quickly said: "No, he is not from Yuncheng, let me think about it..."

  Li Beibei closed her eyes and walked back and forth, as if trying to think about something.

  The more Fu Jingmo looked at her, the more strange she felt.

  But Li Beibei racked her brains, trying to recall what was reported on the news in her previous life.

  Although Li Beibei has an unforgettable memory.

   But that was really too long ago. What's more, when she was watching the news, she could only see ten lines at a glance. She never thought that one day, this matter would be closely related to her.

  Li Beibei searched in the back of her mind, then suddenly opened her eyes and said, "In Xixi Village, as I remember, it is in Xixi Village."

  Fu Jingmo quickly took out his phone.

   After a while, he raised his head and said, "There are 208 places with the same name in Xixi Village across the country. Where are you talking about?"

  Li Beibei said accurately: "Xixi Village, Zang District, Guixian County, Southern Province, and lives in a small two-story building with three jujube trees at the door."

  Li Beibei remembered.

  There was a black and white photo in the news that year.

   is where his body was found.

   There is a detailed description in the article at that time.

  Fu Jingmo looked at Li Beibei firmly: "How do you know so clearly?"

  Li Beibei said: "Do you believe me when I say that I can predict the future?"

  Fu Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "I believe, I believe everything you say."

  Li Beibei looked at Fu Jingmo.

  Obviously, Fu Jingmo didn't believe it.

  But Fu Jingmo also saw that Li Beibei didn't want to answer this question, so he chose not to ask further.

  The next day.

  After a night of thinking.

  Li Beibei and Fu Jingmo agreed to go to Wenhua's hometown in the name of traveling together the next day.

   And there is thousands of miles away from Yuncheng.

   Because it is an extremely remote place, there are no flights.

  Plus to beware of Shangguan Junhao.

  Li Beibei and Fu Jingmo decided to drive alone.

  So they set off on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

   And only said to travel together, nothing else.

  Zhang Meiling was very happy. She only felt that the two children had vowed to break up yesterday, but they went on a trip together on the first day of the new year.

   She really couldn't understand the world of young people.

   It's just, just like what Lin Jinghe said.

  No matter what the two children develop into in the end, they don't plan to intervene or urge them anymore.

  Li Beibei only brought one suitcase, and there were only some basic supplies in it.

  They all know that this time they go out together, it is not a tourist at all, it is an adventure.

  They planned their itinerary earlier.

  It will take three or four days just to drive.

   And after arriving in Nan Province, it will take a lot of trouble to enter Xixi Village.

  Li Beibei has never thought about it, but she is already planning to separate herself from Fu Jingmo.

  But the two people started a journey together in such a strange way.

  On the first day, they left Yuncheng and drove more than 600 kilometers.

   At night, the two stayed in a hotel.

  In order to prevent Shangguan Junhao from investigating.

  When they stayed in the hotel, they used the ID cards of Zhou Weifei and another female secretary of the company, Zou Yue.

   On the second day, the distance was already average.

   At night, the place where they stopped was a small town.

   There are no high-end five-star hotels in the small town.

  Two people can only live in a small hotel.

   Fortunately, the facility environment is still quiet and clean.

   But on the third day, they were not so lucky.

   On the way into Nan Province, there is a long section of no-man's-land road.

   They drove a whole day's distance without leaving this road.

  So when night fell, the two could only choose to rest in the car.

  Fu Jingmo parked the car on the side of the road.

   Then put the seats all flat.

Finally, he took out two thick blankets from the trunk, and he handed one to Li Beibei: "It might be a little cold here at night, but we can't turn on the air conditioner, or we'll run out of fuel, and we may not be able to drive tomorrow." district."

  Li Beibei nodded, expressing her understanding: "Don't worry, my physical fitness is much stronger than yours."

  The two lay flat on the seats.

  Although the space of the car is not small.

  But for Fu Jingmo, who are 1.86 meters tall, they still look a bit cramped.

  His long legs are crossed over the steering wheel, his arms propped behind his head.

  Fu Jingmo suddenly turned to look at Li Beibei.

   Seeing that Li Beibei wasn't asleep either, he reached out and pressed a button.

  The cover on the roof of the car automatically recedes.

   Only one huge clear glass is left.

   Starlight shines through the glass in an instant.

  The stars in the sky are as bright as pearls, inlaid on the sky, densely packed, without end.

   Li Beibei was shocked by this scene.

   Li Beibei exclaimed: "Fuck, it's so beautiful."

  Fu Jingmo also looked at the stars in the sky with his arms on his pillow and said: "It's because the blue lanterns don't return visitors, and the stars don't ask passers-by."

  Li Beibei chuckled twice: "You still have artistic conception in what you said, and you deserve to be the champion of liberal arts back then."

  Fu Jingmo turned his head and glanced at Li Beibei: "God has given you so many windows, and he will always close one for you, so you don't have to worry about your amazingly poor language skills."

  Li Beibei: "..."

  Li Beibei said: "You are so perfect, which window did God close for you?"

  Fu Jingmo turned his head again.

   His eyes fixed on Li Beibei's face.

  His eyes were deeper than the night sky, his voice was low and lazy, and he uttered a word clearly: "You!"

   Li Beibei didn't react at all for a while.

  By the time she knew what Fu Jingmo was talking about, Fu Jingmo had already looked away.

   Still resting his head on his arm, looking at the stars in the sky calmly.

   It's as if nothing ever happened.

  Li Beibei's heart seemed to be pinched by someone, and it tightened inexplicably.

   But under such circumstances, Li Beibei didn't say anything.

  She was not in the mood to look at the stars anymore, she just said: "I have to drive tomorrow, so go to bed early."

   After speaking, Li Beibei pulled the blanket over her face, turned her head, and began to fall asleep.

  But Li Beibei couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

  Because it was too cold.

   Cold weather.

  The temperature in the middle of the night dropped to a terrible minus ten degrees.

  Although she was wearing a thick down jacket, she only had a blanket on her body.

  Li Beibei's body under the blanket was shivering from the cold.

  But after a while, Li Beibei only felt warm.

  Li Beibei could feel that it was Fu Jingmo who also covered Li Beibei with his thick blanket.

  Li Beibei resisted not to open his eyes.

   Soon, she felt a gust of cool wind blowing outside, and then stopped.

  Although Fu Jingmo opened the door extremely gently.

  But Li Beibei still clearly felt it.

   After a while, when everything is quiet.

  Li Beibei finally couldn't help but opened his eyes.

   As expected, Fu Jingmo's body was covered with a thick blanket of Fu Jingmo's body.

  Li Beibei just felt much warmer.

  But Fu Jingmo actually got out of the car.

   It's colder outside.

  Li Beibei got up and saw Fu Jingmo looking for something beside the road.

  Both sides of the road are large areas of weeds.

   dries up early in winter.

   There are also some dwarf bushes.

   Not long after, Fu Jingmo came back with some dry grass and dead branches.

  He skillfully set up a fire with dead branches next to the car.

  Then light it with dry grass.

   Soon, a flame rose next to the car, illuminating the surroundings clearly.

   Fu Jingmo was sitting on a big rock next to him, warming himself by the fire.

   Despite the fire.

  But Li Beibei knew that the air outside was still very cold.

  Fu Jingmo also wore thin clothes.

  In the light of the flames, Li Beibei could see the mist coming out of Fu Jingmo's reddened nose and lips.

  Li Beibei didn't remember it at first.

   After all, the night is quiet, and it always reminds me of the time we spent together on a deserted island.

   This atmosphere is no longer suitable for the two of them.

   But seeing Fu Jingmo constantly rubbing his hands, Li Beibei sighed.

   Still holding the blanket on his body, he opened the car door.

   Not long after, a thick blanket was placed on Fu Jingmo's shoulders.

  Li Beibei also sat down beside him.

Li Beibei said: "When I came out, I told you that the temperature in the mountainous area varies greatly, but you didn't even bring a down jacket. The windbreaker on you is very handsome, but handsome can be a meal. Do you want to eat? It really depends on style rather than temperature."

  Fu Jingmo looked at Li Beibei's side face, and suddenly smiled, his gaze was very gentle: "Why are you up, did I wake you up?"

  Li Beibei hadn't fallen asleep in the first place.

  It was impossible for her to watch Fu Jingmo freezing outside while she fell asleep peacefully under two blankets.

   Li Beibei said lightly: "I'm just hungry."

  (end of this chapter)