When Hai Xiaozhou heard this, he immediately put his hand in his jacket pocket, held the pistol, and stared at the front.

Although Fan Litao was arrested, Yu Zhenfeng and others absconded in fear of crime, and the danger was still there.

There is another example, Zhu Hongli's boyfriend Qian Youning used to hide here, and Yu Zhenfeng and the others naturally knew that Fang Chaoyang might come to Qingshan Village.

The two were in full swing, and a dark shadow appeared in front of the school gate, not tall, looking like a young girl, staggering and swaying, as if she was about to fall in the next second.

"Chaoyang, don't move yet. Hai Xiaozhou stopped Fang Chaoyang from wanting to get up.

The black shadow also seemed to see the two people under the flagpole, trying to hold on to walking this way, but no one else appeared behind him.

It's getting closer and closer, and the image is gradually clearer, it's really a girl, her hair is messy, her top is open, and she is still smirking, which makes Fang Chaoyang and the others have another speculation, mentally ill.

"Who? what's your name?" Hai Xiaozhou said coldly.

"Fang, Judicial Officer, you are here!" the girl cried with joy, and reached out to wipe her tears.

Fang Chaoyang felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, and despite Hai Xiaozhou's stopping, he got up and took two steps forward, and finally saw it clearly, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

The person who came was Mu Qing, a female reporter, so late, why did she appear here? and she was so embarrassed.

"Reporter Mu!" Fang Chaoyang hurriedly hugged her.

Mu Qingwa cried, choked and speechless, and his body almost leaned on Fang Chaoyang's body. Hai Xiaozhou snorted, and also came over to help her, and when she arrived at the door of the teacher's office, Fang Chaoyang lit the lamp and helped her in and sat down.

Mu Qing's hair was covered with leaves, his clothes were open because the buttons had fallen off, and his shoes were covered with mud.

"Reporter Mu, what's wrong?" Hai Xiaozhou asked.

"I, I'm ......" Mu Qing cried and couldn't speak.

Fang Chaoyang hurriedly brought a basin of water and asked her to wash her face, and then took off her shoes, her feet were actually covered with blood blisters, what a long way she had walked.

After washing his face and sorting out his hair, Mu Qing's mental state recovered slightly, and he explained the reason.

Last night, she sent the draft of Yan Qi's trial to the newspaper for the first time, and was praised by the leaders. Early this morning, I heard that the road was being built in Qingshan Village, so I wanted to come over for an interview, after all, this is also a good thing worth publicizing.

In the afternoon, she arrived at Xinhua Town, hired a motorcycle, and came to the construction site.

I interviewed a young man named Hai Xiaochuan, the director of SITC Construction, and learned about the current construction progress of this road.

Hearing this, Hai Xiaozhou couldn't help laughing, his cousin was really lucky, it was rare to come down once, and he actually ran into a reporter for an interview.

Mu Qing said that when she arrived at the bottom of the mountain, she continued to conduct interviews on the winding mountain road, and the work went smoothly.

Originally, the interview task had ended, and Mu Qing wanted to come to Qingshan Village again to interview the local villagers' feelings about road construction. As a result, because of the construction of the road, she was tragically lost on the way through the mountains.

The more anxious you are, the more you can't distinguish the direction, see everywhere is the same, and the mobile phone has no signal, unable to contact the outside world, and unable to locate it. I learned the method of self-rescue in the wild, made some marks on the trees, but found that I walked back after going around for a long time.

Mu Qing wandered around the mountain until it was dark, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, fell into the thorn bushes, ripped his clothes, and messed up his hair, but fortunately he didn't hurt his face, but he lost his camera bag and couldn't find it.

"If I couldn't find this place again, I thought I would die in the mountains. Thinking of this, Mu Qing, who was shocked and frightened, couldn't help but cry again.

"Reporter Mu, you are really dedicated, rest assured, the mountains here, there are villages all around, you can always go out. Hai Xiaozhou comforted.

"My camera, issued by the company, is worth 98,000!"

"I won't lose it, tomorrow morning, I will go to the village director and ask him to arrange for the villagers to find it back in the mountains." Fang Chaoyang promised.

"I'm so hungry!" Mu Qing finally smiled.

There are still leftovers, Hai Xiaozhou went to the kitchen, and he didn't light a fire, so he could only bring it like this, and he would eat it!

Mu Qing couldn't take care of it much, and devoured it, but Fang Chaoyang boiled a pot of boiling water with an electric kettle to warm her up.

Brought a basin of water again, and asked Mu Qing to wash her feet, it hurt so much that she inhaled cold air in her mouth, Fang Chaoyang found the school's medicine box again, and carefully treated the blood blisters on her feet for her.

Mu Qing, whose spirit had completely recovered, thought of one thing, "Prosecutor Hai, why are you here?"

"Can't I come?"

"Yes, in my memory, it seems that only the magistrate often comes. ”

"The magistrate came to send stationery to the children and check the progress of the project, and I came here this time for this purpose, after all, this road was invested by my uncle. Hai Xiaozhou said arrogantly.

"Well, I know that. ”

Prosecutor Hai came to tell the villagers that her father had decided to invest 3 million yuan in Qingshan Village free of charge to support the village's entrepreneurial development. Fang Chaoyang took over the conversation.

"It's also news, and I have to write it down. Mu Qing's eyes looked at the desk, and Fang Chaoyang stopped: "Reporter Mu, don't be in a hurry now, lie down and rest." ”

"I'm not tired, Prosecutor Hai, what made your father decide to invest in Qingshan Village? Oh, strictly speaking, it's donations. ”

"I'll take you back tomorrow and interview my dad, and don't mention my name on the press release. "Sea Boat Road.

"Okay, why do I feel as if I'm disturbing you?" Mu Qing said.

"No!" Hai Xiaozhou didn't have a good air.

The time was not early, Fang Chaoyang arranged for Hai Xiaozhou and Mu Qing to live in the office, one sleeping on the sofa and the other sleeping on the folding bed, which happened to be a companion.

"Chaoyang, where do you live?" Hai Xiaozhou asked.

"There are also classrooms, which can also be lived. ”

"If you don't have a bedding, you'll get cold and cold. ”

"It's okay, it's just going to be one night, you guys can rest quickly!"

The time of stargazing, moon viewing, and chatting ended early, everyone rested, Fang Chaoyang lay on the put together desk, and he really didn't sleep well this night.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered his sister, and was inexplicably worried about her, he really didn't know what her life had become.

The next day, Liu Yueqing came early, but found that it was not Fang Chaoyang who was asleep in the office, but reporter Mu Qing.

Later, she saw Fang Chaoyang in the classroom again, she was very distressed, seeing that Fang Chaoyang woke up, she couldn't help complaining: "Chaoyang, there is no place to live, just go to my house, how uncomfortable it is to sleep here!"

"It's okay, reporter Mu came last night, and she got lost in the mountains. Fang Chaoyang said.