At first glance, Fang Songqi thought that he was still in a dream and did not wake up.

But even if she didn't wake up, would she be able to allow herself to be hurt by him in vain in her dreams?

"Grass, you uncle!" Fang Songqi raised his hand and planned to give him a big slap.

The whole person was suddenly pulled into his arms, she was hugged so that she couldn't breathe, and her waist was almost broken.

The key is that the chest is squeezed and deformed!

Fang Songqi struggled hard: "What kind of nerves do you have?"

This sentence was simply the exact return of the last message he sent to her the night before she disappeared.

Lin Shinian hugged her tighter in response.

Fang Songqi felt his body temperature and heartbeat, and only then did he realize that he was a little stunned, and the palm he raised fell on his back and touched it: "Are you alive?"

"Hmm. Alive. ”

"Not a dream?"

"Hmm. No. ”

Fang Songqi rolled his eyes in confusion, looked around, and found that he was indeed not in the grass hut of the temporary shelter now, but in a clean and tidy house.

"Where is this?" she wondered.

Lin Shinian has always answered questions: "The United Nations has sent peacekeeping troops to the camp in Bunia, the Democratic Republic of the Congo. ”

"I've been rescued?"

"Yes. It's okay. ”

"How was it rescued?"

"Find you in the shelter. ”

Nonsense, of course, find her in the shelter. The question is, do the soldiers of the peacekeeping force recognize her, and why did they save her? Fang Songqi opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Lin Shinian took the lead in giving her an answer.

"After you disappeared, we immediately called the police and asked the embassy for help, suspecting that you might have been kidnapped by human traffickers. We also sent your photos to our Chinese friends in Africa, hoping that they can help as much as possible. As luck would have it, the police on the Tanzanian side contacted the police in Botswana and got your message. ”

"They set up an Interpol investigation team to arrest a transnational human trafficking syndicate, and they cracked the trafficker syndicate's dark web sales platform, which has your ...... Photo. ”

He froze imperceptibly for a moment.

Fang Songqi knows what kind of photos they are, aren't they the ones that everyone who is abducted will be stripped of their clothes?

"It seems that a female reporter who infiltrated was locked up in the same place as you, and there was an accident at that time, and the police lost the female reporter, and found the two of you together through clues and were taken away by a supply truck. In fact, the speed of the police is very fast, probably only with you back and forth, tracking over, but because of the riots in the local area, it was delayed for a while. The police contacted the local government and the peacekeepers and asked them to keep an eye out for the two Chinese women at a nearby shelter. ”

Lin Shinian's tone is calm, his language is concise, and all subjective emotions are omitted.

Fang Songqi was quiet for a few seconds, and then tried to break free: "Can you let me go now?"

Lin Shinian's fingers groped the skin on the back of her neck, gently rubbed twice, and released her arm.

Whew~ Fang Songqi was finally rescued, rubbed the neck of his hand, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but be stunned. But for a moment, he sneered: "How many days have you been in Africa?

Dark circles are so heavy...... Scared to death for individuals...... He usually looks like a dog, and he can't maintain himself in this harsh environment, right?

Out of sight, she bowed her head.

She didn't speak when she stepped on the ground, which made her inexplicably uncomfortable.

Then Fang Songqi reflexed slowly and anxiously: "What about Sister Jiang? Sister Jiang is okay? It's the female reporter you just talked about with me!"

Lin Shinian's palm wrapped her hand around his sleeve: "The female reporter is fine." There is a medical team taking care of it. Malaria. ”

Fang Songqi thought a little and wanted to get out of bed: "I'll go see her." ”

Lin Shinian frowned and forcibly pressed her back to the bed: "You take care of yourself first!"

Hearing his annoyance, Fang Songqi was unhappy: "Who are you angry at!"

Lin Shinian stood by the bed and stared at her, his face as heavy as iron.

Fang Songqi raised his chin slightly, not showing weakness at all, unwilling to be shorter than him now, trying to stand up on the bed, but as soon as he stepped on it, there was a sudden heart-piercing pain on her feet, and as soon as she fell back on the bed, she saw that her two feet were wrapped like pig's trotters.

"The female reporter is temporarily quarantined, and you can't see her if you want to. Lin Shinian was full of sarcasm, ignored her after dropping the words, and strode out of the room.

......Fang Songqi rolled his eyes, muttered, touched his feet distressedly, and didn't toss, he lay down comfortably, hugged the quilt, and looked around at this place, which was simple but many times better than the shelter, and felt that he could shed tears for a while, and felt that he could shed tears immediately.

The tears didn't fall, but the stomach gurgled at this moment.

Fang Songqi sat up.

yes! I've been hungry for days! She hasn't eaten yet!

She didn't know who there were, but the old dog she could shout for: "Lin Shinian! Come back!"

No one responded to her.

Fang Songqi's hunger came like a surging wave, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse.

It is better to ask for others than for herself, so she decided to go out by herself to see what was going on outside, and beg for food by the way.

Her feet were still dangling on the side of the bed before she could touch the ground, and Lin Shishi went back and forth, and her expression was still the same as if she owed her 1.8 million.

Fang Songqi's swear words stopped instantly when he saw the food in his hand, and his eyes lit up as he walked over to her and put it on the table beside him.

Immediately, Lin Shinian stood still and didn't say a word.

Fang Songqi's gaze moved from the corn porridge to his face: "Don't you give it to me?"

"Want to eat?" Lin Shinian asked deliberately.

At this time, Fang Songqi didn't mind admitting: "I want to eat, I want to eat." I thank you, and I am grateful to your whole family, and I just ask you to hurry up and don't let me continue to be hungry, can I succeed?"

Lin Shinian's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't embarrass her anymore and picked up the porridge.

Fang Songqi couldn't wait to reach out.

Lin Shinian avoided it: "You don't have to move, I'll feed you." ”

"No, no~!You're so polite!I'm just injured in my foot!I'm all right with my hand!" As he spoke, Fang Songqi flexibly stretched his ten fingers to prove it.

Lin Shinian didn't move, obviously insisting.

Fang Songqi stiffened his neck and confronted him for a moment, compromising: "Okay, you want to condescend so much to take the initiative to serve me, and I won't stop your kindness, you can feed you, you can feed at will~Come and come~Hey~Ah——"

She waited with her mouth open.

Lin Shinian seems to be deliberate again, and his movements are slow and methodical.

waited until Fang Songqi's saliva almost overflowed from the corners of his mouth, so he quickly closed his mouth first.

Lin Shinian blew it very "intimately", and was willing to send the first mouthful of porridge to her mouth.

Fang Songqi looked suffocated, didn't eat, and said in disgust: "There is your saliva on it." ”

"Have you become more particular about coming to Africa?" Lin sneered, threatening to take the porridge away.

Fang Songqi hurriedly grabbed his wrist and put the porridge into his mouth, satisfying her that she almost wanted to swear, and after gobbling down her stomach, she hurriedly urged Lin Shinian, "Hurry up, keep feeding! Don't stop!"

Looking at her face, which had darkened several shades and lost a lot of weight, as well as her impatient appearance at this time, Lin Shinian's eyes were full of emotion: "I'm sorry." ”

"Ahh

Lin Shinian smiled, didn't blow the porridge again, and stuffed it directly into her mouth one spoonful at a time, but didn't let her eat it too quickly, and there was a certain amount of time between each spoonful.

Even so, Fang Songqi felt as if he had finished eating all at once, staring at the empty bowl dryly: "Why is the portion so small?"

She seemed to be only five points full.

"Eat the next meal. Lin Shinian stretched out his hand, pressed his thumb on the corner of her mouth, and wiped it for her.

Fang Songqi sat back, deliberately avoiding his hand.

Lin Shinian was not embarrassed, and withdrew his hand freely: "You can eat rice, are you still not satisfied?"

Fang Songqi was silent, and after a while, he asked angrily, "When can I go back?"

Lin Shinian: "Tomorrow." Someone will come and pick us up. Leave with the female journalist and several police officers. ”

Fang Songqi was relieved.

Someone outside was looking for two police officers from the Interpol investigation team, because Sister Jiang was still sick and had never been awake, so she wanted to learn about the situation from Fang Songqi first.

Fang Songqi talked carefully with them about how from the dock to the water to the shore to how she mistakenly hid in the container so that she was transported to the Congo for thousands of miles, of course, she took the mistake and did not push it to Sister Xiao Jiang, and finally fled with Sister Xiao Jiang for two days.

After sending the police away, she found that Lin Shinian was not in the room, and she didn't care where he went, yawned, and lay down to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, Fang Songqi woke up suddenly and jumped up from the bed.

Seeing her panicked, Lin Shinian, who was guarding the bedside, trembled in his heart: "What's wrong?

"No, no!" Fang Songqi hurriedly turned over her clothes, but at this time, where were the clothes she wore when she fled? She became more and more nervous, "Where are my original clothes? There are very important things in them!"

Lin Shinian was not in a hurry, took out a neatly folded handkerchief from his pocket, and opened it: "This is what you mean?"

The nail cover she was looking for was lying inside.

"Yes!" Fang Songqi was delighted, took it together with a handkerchief, and thanked him, "...... I will lend me your handkerchief first, and return it to you when I am finished. ”

"Whatever you want. Lin Shinian bowed slightly, and didn't ask what it was.

When she was changing her clothes, he thought it was her fingernails that fell off, and after checking her fingers and finding them intact, he deliberately took care to put her away and keep them for the time being.

Fang Songqi was immersed in his own thoughts. Since Sister Jiang is safe and sound, I will return it to her to deal with it herself.

Lin Shinian's question came from his ears: "You have eaten a little weed and drank two sips of water for so many days?"

didn't care about his tone, Fang Songqi's face was full of pride: "Is it not?

Lin Shinian didn't react, stared at her and didn't speak.

Fang Songqi pondered to put the things first, turned around, and found that she had nothing to put here, so he came up with an idea, and handed it over to Lin Shinian along with a handkerchief: "Or please keep it for me first." ”

Lin Shinian took it and stuffed it back into the original pocket.

Fang Songqi began to give him a good face at this time, opened his eyes and looked at him, and found that he took advantage of this time to groom himself, his face was much cleaner than before, and his spirit was much better than before, but it was still a big gap from his normal human appearance.

On the contrary, it made her feel a lot more pleasing to the eye. Probably because she could feel happy when she saw him embarrassed.

"Is it appropriate for you to come to Africa so directly, aren't you afraid of exposing our previous improper relationship, damaging your reputation, and affecting your ill intentions against the Feng family?" she smiled.

Lin Shinian glanced at her lightly: "Then it will affect." ”

Fang Songqi almost choked on his own saliva: "Are you going to break the jar and let yourself go?"

Lin Shinian silently handed water to her.

Fang Songqi took it in his hand and subconsciously asked, "There shouldn't be a shortage of water in the camp, right?"

Lin Shinian: "Drink as much as you want." ”

With his words, Fang Songqi drank in his mouth, not a drop left, and when he put down the cup, he sighed twice with satisfaction.

"Do you want to call Shen Ye to report his safety?" Lin Shinian asked.

"He also knows that I lost it?" Fang Songqi rolled his eyes after asking. Even if Lin Shinian didn't say it, several colleagues in the same industry would definitely spread the news.

"Do you think I'm dead?" she wondered.

Lin Shinian's expression was slightly strange: "Do you want everyone to think that you are dead?"

Fang Songqi was stunned, and heard what he said: "What do you have to say." Don't hide it. ”

Lin Shinian pursed his lips: "Once or twice is an accident, the third time is an accident, there are many accidents, it is difficult not to suspect that it is artificial." ”

"Do you mean that I fell into the hands of human traffickers this time, and someone deliberately harmed me?" Fang Songqi had a relative.

"To be confirmed. Lin Shinian said, "But the possibility is very high." ”

"Who would want my life?" Returning to this question, Fang Songqi didn't waver too much from his original thoughts, "Isn't it?"

"Have you ever thought that maybe we've been too confident. Lin Shinian proposed.

Fang Songqi didn't care that he used the word "we", and was hooked by the words he thrown: "What is too confident?"

She quickly realized something herself, and her expression froze: "You mean, Feng Songren may have found out that I am the daughter of 'J.F.'?"

Lin Shinian: "You and Feng Songren, aren't there only the grievances between your mother and the Feng family?"

Fang Songqi groaned.

Indeed, it was "J.F." and Feng Songren's grievances.

Five years ago, J.F. died, and escaped to the United States to only be Fang Jie, on the one hand, the reason is that Fang Jie Jianglang can't draw at all, and the depression is particularly serious (although it is known that the person who treats in the United States is actually Xiao Jiu, but Fang Jie's depression and mania are also true). On the other hand, it is to hide from Feng Songren.

Hiding from Feng Songren is not just because of "J.F." and Feng Songren's son-in-law, the more critical reason is, "J.F." In order to be with Shen Jun, he blackmailed Feng Songren, which completely angered Feng Songren, so that there was only "J.F." Death is the only way to solve the problem.

It's just that Fang Songqi never knew what Fang Jie threatened Feng Songren?

The memory fragment that was hypnotized in the psychological counseling room flashed by, and she clenched her fist lightly and looked at Lin Shinian: "Shen Ye's cornea is my mother's." I already know. ”

Lin Shinian's eyes were two points darker, and he paused, and asked, "Then?"

Fang Songqi laughed.

At this time, someone came to look for them outside the door, interrupting the conversation between the two.

This time, I was called for a doctor from the medical team who was in charge of psychological counseling.

Lin Shinian avoided going out for the time being, leaving space and time to Fang Songqi and the psychiatrist.

Fang Songqi felt that he was fine, although he was indeed about to pee at the time, but now that he recalls it, it seems like he had a nightmare. Flashes past the corpses that I have seen that have either been killed in the riots or starved to death, goosebumps still rise.

After chatting, Fang asked the doctor to borrow a wheelchair.

Unfortunately, under the shortage of supplies, there happened to be one that could be lent to her, sponsored by the Red Cross.

Hearing about the Red Cross, Fang Songqi couldn't help but be curious: "The Red Cross also sent someone over?"

"Hmm. Because of the large number of injured people this time and the lack of manpower in the medical team, the Red Cross recently brought in some support, not in the camps, but in nearby villages and refugee camps. ”

Not long after, Fang Songqi got his wish and sat in a wheelchair.

Lin Shinian also came in: "Where are you going?"

"It's so stuffy, go outside and breathe. Fang Songqi pouted, "What's the matter? You won't even care about this, will you?"

Lin Shinian said hello to the doctor, asked the doctor to go about himself, and then took over Fang Songqi's wheelchair.

Fang Songqi was wary of whether he was going to send her back to bed, and when she saw him push out of the door, her tense body was unloaded.

When she got out of the room, she regretted it a little. Although it was sunset outside, the sun was still in full swing, and the sun shone on her eyes.

Lin Shinian was keen, and stopped the wheelchair: "You want to turn back?"

"No, I don't. "Shake your eyes, just shake your eyes, Fang Songqi decided not to back down.

"Hold yourself up. Lin Shinian threw her a coat from behind.

Fang Songqi knew what he meant, so he didn't be polite to him, and put his coat on his head with both hands, casting a shadow.

The camp can't be moved around at will, so Lin Shinian pushed her outside the house to take a slow turn.

China also has a peacekeeping force in the Democratic Republic of the Congo (DRC), but the mission area is on the "Chinese Peninsula", which is mainly responsible for the construction and maintenance of roads, and generally does not interfere in conflict areas.

And in the area where she is now, the peacekeeping force is mainly French. Even though the United Nations has sent a large number of them, they are still a drop in the bucket in the face of frequent conflicts and riots in the region. So, as Fang Songqi experienced, even if there were shelters and refugee camps, they would not be more useful.

The camp was littered with the UN logo of the United Nations, as well as soldiers wearing blue helmets. Fang Songqi was excited when he saw the assault vehicle, and saw a soldier wearing isolation gowns in a low adobe house for epidemic prevention and disinfection, and stretched out his neck and head.

Lin Shinian saw that she was interested, and after getting permission from a sentry soldier, he pushed her up to a sloping earthen platform.

Standing on the earthen platform, you can see the situation around the camp more clearly.

There are several local villages around the camp, such as the adobe house that is being disinfected, which is the closest residential area to the camp. Several children were watching with wide eyes, all dark and thin, with dark and thin eyes due to malnutrition, very small arms and legs, and their bellies were enlarged by poor food, which made their body proportions look very uncoordinated.

However, they are relatively close to the camp of the peacekeepers, which is a bit advantageous, compared to the place where they couldn't even open the pot, begging and waiting for death, here is slightly richer, you can see people mashing corn and boiling corn paste, and you can see people cleaning the dust and gravel in the rice, and many people carrying buckets in a long line, as if waiting for something.

Lin Shinian answered for her: "I'm waiting for the water truck." ”

"But you can only get one bucket per person. He added.

Fang Songqi was curious: "Doesn't it mean that the footprints of the Chinese are all over the African continent, and in these war-torn places, there should be much less?"

This is her knowledge blind spot.

Previously, because of her work at the newspaper, she was forced to deal with various situations related to Africa on a daily basis. But no matter how much you know, it's still information on paper. This time she came to Africa on a business trip, although a series of accidents occurred, I have to say that she also gained a lot. Some serendipitous experiences are valuable assets that others cannot have in their lifetime.

"It's still a lot. Most of them are businessmen engaged in private trade. Lin Shinian came to his mouth.

Fang Songqi is not surprised, after all, from his father Lin Yinan to him, the family's enterprises have all developed in Africa, can he not be clear about the situation in African countries?

Fang Songqi was not surprised by the answer he gave. The more war-torn the place, the more scarce the materials, and if you find the doorway, the more money you can make.

"What about you?" she continued to be curious, "Brother Hua said that you have a lot of investment projects and a wide range of interests, do you have your business here?"

Lin Shinian didn't feel that there was anything to hide: "There is a little. ”

Fang Songqi snorted coldly: "Everyone wants money and doesn't want to die." ”

"Not exactly. Lin Shinian said this, it sounded clear that there should be a follow-up, but Fang Songqi didn't wait.

She turned her head

Her hands were already sore, before she came up to this earthen platform, she had given up, and she would dry the broken jar and break it, anyway, she had sunned enough during this time, and she was not afraid of drying it for a while.

After coming up to the earth platform, her wheelchair was stabilized, Lin Shinian freed her hand, and she put her clothes back up.

She was alone, on top of her head.

Fang Songqi was immersed in the distance before, but only then did he realize that he didn't want to admit his feelings.

It just so happened that his clothes were also covering his face, and she raised her hand to pull it off.

The two were able to meet their eyes, she was a lot more comfortable, and took the initiative to ask: "It's not what I said, what is it?"

Lin Shinian lowered his eyes and quietly stared at her gradient hair.

That night at the airport, he saw her walking through the window of the car, and he wanted to tell her: "After changing the color so many times, this time it looks the best." ”

The hair color itself is very youthful, and with her short hair, it has a cool energy.

He laughed helplessly at himself that he could fully accept her palette-like hair color......