I don't know how he di managed Yang Weiwei. In short, he efficiently completed the task that Hao Chengsheng gave him. The next night, he gave Hao Chengsheng a USB flash drive. "Cousin, it's all here. Take your time."

"Thank you." Hao Chengsheng held the USB flash disk tightly in his hand, as if holding a priceless treasure.

There are a lot of information in the USB flash drive. From the time the TV station received the news and rushed to the scene, from day to night, different groups of reporters and cameras left countless precious videos and photos.

Hao Chengsheng leans on the head of the bed, his notebook is on his lap, and the light of the screen is reflected on his face. From time to time, deep or light colors change. He locks his eyebrows and stares at it for fear of missing a little bit of the picture.

Until late at night, he still didn't find what he wanted. His eyes were dazed, his legs were numb, and his bones seemed to be stiff. He pressed the pause and walked back and forth in the room on crutches. Fortunately, there is a thick carpet on the floor. Otherwise, Mrs. he will be called in.

After a short rest and a cigarette, he went back to bed and looked down.

Finally, he saw the familiar figure. This time, it was not the back, but the front. Her face was hidden in her hat and she could not see clearly, but Hao Chengsheng knew that it was Jiang Xinlu.

She was shuttling through the crowd, the rain was not slow, the fluff on her hat was wet, all stuck together, and her hair was also attached to her face. A camera shot past and photographed her face, maybe because it was too cold, or for other reasons, her face was green and white, without a trace of blood, with a worried look.

She seems to be looking for something. She keeps walking and looking around. The wind blows her hat back and shows half of her head. She doesn't care. She wipes the rain on her face and continues to step on the muddy ground

As time went by, she was almost desperate and yelled at the yellow soil. The wind was strong and the scene was noisy. She yelled several times, but he couldn't hear a word clearly.

The camera moves away quickly. Jiang Xinlu disappears in the picture. Hao Chengsheng quickly presses the playback button and carefully identifies her mouth shape again and again. Finally, she knows what she is calling. She is calling his name: Hao Chengsheng.

He played that little segment in a circle and watched it countless times.

Many years later, he will never forget this picture. In the noisy crowd, Jiang Xinlu looks very small, but only she, Hao Chengsheng knows that she is the only one who comes for him.

She was searching for him in the cold wind and rain, shouting his name. She stumbled in the mud, drenched and embarrassed

He doesn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart. He can't speak, but he has heartbreaking pain. Who knows that on this silent winter night, there is a man leaning on the head of the bed with tears streaming down his face

That night, Hao Chengsheng didn't sleep all night. He finished watching all the videos, but there was still Jiang Xinlu in the back. She was half squatting and half kneeling on the mud, digging the mud with her hands. When the window came out, he recognized that it was his car.

Seeing this, Hao Chengsheng put his hand on his face and laughed. Maybe it was destined that as long as she came, he would be OK.

Between him and her, it's really not a simple break-up can be ended, no matter how to escape, how to hide, who can avoid the fate of that hand?

Save your life, you should promise yourself!

Looking at the time, at 5:30 in the morning, he called Duzi, "come and pick me up."

Duqi didn't wake up and asked vaguely, "boss, where are you going so early?"

"When we get there." He accentuated: "now, right away."

Du Qi rubbed his eyes to see the time on the mobile phone. He was startled. It was only five o'clock. What kind of wind did the boss smoke

The boss gave instructions and wanted to go too. He reluctantly climbed out of the bed, washed quickly and drove to he's house.

It was so early that even the servant got up. When he saw Hao Chengsheng coming down the stairs, he said, "master Biao got up so early. I'll prepare breakfast right away."

Hao Chengsheng waved, "no, I'll go out."

Duzi also just arrived, came in and took him to the car and sat down, "boss, where are we going?"

"Do you know where Jiang Xinlu lives?"

Du Qi: "I know, but I don't know why I suddenly think of looking for Jiang Xinlu. It's still so early in the morning. What's wrong with my boss.

Hao Chengsheng frowned, "she lives in Hongqi community, don't you know?"

"Yes," Du Qi asked tentatively, "boss, what's the matter with going to Miss Jiang so early in the morning?"

"It's OK. Go and see her."

Duqi's scalp tightened for no reason. If someone came to see you at five or six in the morning, would he be scared?

When Jiang Xinlu had just moved away, Du Qi was worried about her boss and found out her address for the first time. But he told the boss about Jiang Xinlu's living in Hongqi community, but the boss didn't have any reaction. Why did he suddenly think of going to have a look today?

In the early morning, there were few people and few cars on the street. Du Qi stepped on the accelerator and sped all the way to the downstairs of Jiang Xinlu. He stopped the car and asked Hao Chengsheng, "boss, can I help you up?"

"No, wait."

Duzi didn't understand what he meant. If he didn't go up here, what would he wait for?

At this meeting, he looked at his boss carefully. There was a tired face between his eyebrows, a bruise under his eyes, and a layer of black and green slag under his chin. It was like he had stayed up all night, but his eyes were very bright. Let him to the mouth of the words do not dare to ask.

After waiting for a while, someone came out of the corridor, wearing a winter sportswear and horsetail, and ran to the distance along the road with head high.

Du Qi was about to reach out and call someone. Hao Chengsheng held him down and said, "don't call."

"It's Miss Jiang."

"I see it."

Duchy didn't understand. "She ran away."

"Well, she's used to running in the morning."

"What shall we do next?"

"Wait."

Duzi, "..." OK, wait.

About half an hour later, Jiang Xinlu came back. She took off her sports coat and tied it to her waist. She blushed, crossed her waist, panted and walked slowly from the car.

Du Qi secretly looks at Hao Chengsheng and sees that he is staring at Jiang Xinlu tightly. How can I say that? In short, he has goose bumps until Jiang Xinlu's figure disappears in the corridor. Hao Chengsheng says, "go back."

Du Qi started the car, turned around and drove to the gate of the community. He said to have a look, but he really had a look. He found that the boss was more and more enigmatic. But all of a sudden, he thought of something. Could it be that

"Boss, I have something to confess to you."

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