Provoked by a wealthy family, the emperor's confused wife

Chapter 178 The Fate That You Can't Hide Even If You Want To

"Xiaoye, your phone is ringing." Wang Shi touched her, and she woke up.Although Wang Shi didn't know what happened to her, but seeing her silent appearance, he also guessed a little bit.His gaze rested on her for a long time before he slowly moved away with a sigh.

"Hello?" She didn't look at it, but took it directly.

Xia Youyou's voice immediately sounded from the other end: "Ye Weiwei, hello, you don't even want me anymore, do you? The phone is locked down, and I can't get through no matter what. Are you going to break up with me?" Her voice His personality remained the same, he spoke like setting off firecrackers, and didn't care if he would offend this old friend.

Hearing this voice, they seem to have returned to the past. They have no worries, no love, no family and no loss. They only have simple dreams in their hearts, and then they want to run in that direction ignorantly.

"Oh, isn't it a training camp? I'm too busy. If my mother didn't force me to call to report my safety, I would have forgotten who I was born." She apologized and complained. Youyou yelled again, "Hmph, even if you are busy, even if you can only call godmother, you should always give me condolences when you call godmother."

I am wronged, every time I talk on the phone, my mother keeps talking, pay attention to this and that, it is very wordy, and I don't give her a chance to intervene.By the time she remembered to call Xia Youyou, the battery was almost exhausted.

She kept explaining, Xia Youyou graciously let her go. "Okay, I don't care about you anymore, but Xiao Yezi, you must give me a face, especially protect yourself, I am the only person I like, and I am waiting for you to come back to serve me."

Ye Weiwei burst out laughing at her witty words, and the other three looked over.After she hung up the phone, Liu Feng, the guy in charge of post-production, joked: "It's rare to see you smile, Sister Ye. We've been together for more than three months, and we thought you couldn't laugh."

Ye slightly covered her mouth, but she was thanking Xia Youyou in her heart.If it wasn't for her, I really would have forgotten how to smile.The past was unbearable, she had buried it deep in the depths, and she didn't want to bring it up again, but her heart was clearly broken, and she couldn't laugh anymore.

Liu Feng graduated from special training school, but he likes to be a reporter. He is two years younger than her, full of youthful vigor, full of passion when speaking, and likes adventurous and exciting things like her.

It is said that he has always wanted to be a member of the secret group, but his parents disagreed, so he resolutely chose the profession of reporter.He said that he likes to do exciting, adventurous and meaningful things. He has the same temperament as the current post-[-]s and [-]s, but he has a deeper understanding than them.

He always politely called her Sister Ye, Teacher Wang Shiwang, and Lao Zhang, the accompanying driver and logistics manager, as Master Zhang.

Master Zhang also has many years of experience as a driver. It is said that he lived in a chaotic area since he was a child, and escaped back to China after going through untold hardships with his parents.

Three men and one woman all have extraordinary backgrounds and unspeakable back stories. When they meet together, except for Liu Feng who is more lively, the other three seem silent.

The group of people went unimpeded, and soon came to the edge of the chaotic area. Countless refugees gathered here. Although they had different nationalities and languages, Ye Weiwei could understand their despair and longing from their distressed faces.

Out of the characteristics of a reporter, she and Wang Shi immediately entered the interview mode.Her father taught her the language here, and with three months of hard training, she can basically understand the local people and communicate with them in a simple way.

Refugees are still pouring in, and the Red Cross and international rescue organizations have arranged medical staff, medicines, food, and tents here.However, in the face of more and more refugees, they also seem helpless.

These things can only be strictly controlled. Refugees cannot enter asylum without the permission of the neighboring country, and can only wait for rescue here.Their faces were covered with dust and soot, and their clothes were torn. Apart from suffering, they were more hopeless. Obviously, they also realized that the situation was not good and the future was difficult.

In front of the camera, a mother cried about their experience, and the child in her arms stretched out its thin head, and looked at the strange world with wide eyes, full of hope.

Ye Weiwei wiped away her tears, and suddenly felt how insignificant those things about her were compared to the fate of these people, not worth mentioning.

"I didn't expect you to get into the mood so quickly. At first, the director and I didn't approve of your coming." Wang Shi patted her on the shoulder and said.His eyes were soft and kind, Ye Weiwei could feel that their disapproval was not because of her lack of ability, but because she couldn't bear to throw a young and fresh life into a cruel war.A person can be destroyed at any time there.

"You are about the same age as me and the director's daughter, we can't bear it." His words proved her thoughts.

Smiling lightly, she couldn't help asking: "Then why did you figure it out later? Fortunately, you figured it out, otherwise I would lose another great opportunity."

"You—" Wang Shi stroked her head as if he were his own daughter, and sighed, "Later, an old friend of the director strongly recommended you, and what he said was somewhat similar to yours."

"Oh, the director's old friend knows me?" She was taken aback.Wang Shi rolled his eyes at her, and suddenly had the mischievousness of a young guy: "In those days, you appeared in the news every day, who would not know you?"

Embarrassedly touching her head, Ye Weiwei responded mischievously: "I never thought I'd become a celebrity."

"You, you have always kept a low profile. After completing the mission, you disappeared without a trace. How many people asked me about your whereabouts in the days when I just came back, and wanted to lure you with a high salary."

In those days, she stayed by Fan Mubei's side and lived a life of boundless happiness. Although she experienced many things during the period, she was generally sweet.

Ye Weiwei's heart suddenly felt sour, and realized that she was thinking of Fan Mubei again, so she suppressed her thoughts forcefully and pushed Fan Mubei's shadow out of her mind.That person is now her brother.

"Xiaoye, are you married? If not, I'll introduce you to a few after this matter is over."

Ye Weiwei's heart was blocked, she was not good at lying, she said in frustration: "Leave."

"Oh." Wang Shi lowered his voice and walked away silently.

After 10 minutes, someone took them to a meeting point, where someone would explain the situation to them in detail and remind them of the precautions.

When Ye Weiwei, Wang Shi and others arrived, there were already many journalists from various countries standing there, and they will receive the last pre-job training here.Ye Weiwei glanced outside, pedestrians were in a hurry, a row of dark green camouflage uniforms walked over vigorously, everyone was painted, she seemed to see Shen Hao.

She was so frightened that she suddenly lowered her head, and when she looked up again, there was no sign of the group of people.

It must be because of dizziness, she comforted herself.The people who came to do the training must not be Chinese, probably because the members of their secret group are all about the same size.

"Be quiet, everyone. Next, our lecturer will give you training." The middle-aged host said after a simple welcome speech and encouragement.

Everyone's eyes searched all directions of the podium, Ye Weiwei stood at the front, her perspective was the best, she saw the door on one side opened, and a masked man strode in.

Tall and straight as a mountain, vigorous steps, habitually clenched fists, flat shoulders, broad chest...

Her heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and her blood color quickly retreated, and she immediately heard the man give a brief introduction in English.The introduction did not mention his name or identity, only that he was from China.

She trembled and almost fell down. The familiar voice and familiar posture, who else could there be besides Fan Mubei?
"Sister Ye, are you okay?" Liu Feng asked in a low voice, she shook her head weakly and stepped back.

"The lights in front are too dazzling, I want to go to the back to listen." Before Liu Feng could react, she retreated into the crowd, reached the last row, and hid herself deeply.

She kept her head down all the time, and every word Fan Mubei said was like a knife cutting a wound, which made her blood dripping from the wound and hurt her bone marrow.

How come we meet again after saying we don't meet each other?The past came to mind, and she felt nothing but embarrassment and shame.Two hours of training was two hours of torment for her, and she rubbed her chest, crumbling.

"Sister Ye, are you okay?" Liu Feng, a careful young man, was worried, and asked after following her.She shook her head weakly, and saw the boy sticking out her shoulders: "If you feel uncomfortable, just lean on me."

She leaned over, because she knew that if she didn't lean over, she would faint immediately, which would definitely attract everyone's attention, including Fan Mubei.

She doesn't want him to know her whereabouts, absolutely not!Fortunately, they only need to endure these two hours. After the two hours pass, they will go their separate ways and never see each other again.

Liu Feng's shoulders are firm and flat like that of a leader, somewhat similar to Fan Mubei's but more energetic. He applauds from time to time, and often he is the only one clapping.He didn't care about the strange gazes from others, and paid all respect to the men on the stage.

"Don't tell others. I saw this lecturer in the documentary of the live practice when I was in school. He is a mythical figure in the organization. Although I haven't seen his true face, but when he stood on the stage just now, I I recognized him. I always thought of his subordinates doing things, if my family didn’t stop me, maybe I could fight side by side with him.”

Liu Feng introduced her in a low voice excitedly, joy and admiration fluttered on his young face, but it hurt her heart even more.

She forgot that he had a photographic memory and a super ability to distinguish people, so he almost entered the camp of members of the secret group.

She nodded with difficulty, and heard Liu Feng sigh: "It's a pity, I can't follow him anymore, I know his name, Fan Mubei."

The three words Fan Mubei pierced her soul again, she pinched Liu Feng's arm hard, if it wasn't for his hard flesh, the nails would have pierced through.

(End of this chapter)