"What is a freelance writer?"

Han Jing has no concept of this profession.

Ripple pondered for a moment and explained:

"To put it simply, it is a profession of part-time work, by writing all kinds of articles as their main source of income, such as news reports, reviews, columns, you can write your own or modify other people's articles, as long as you keep up with the facts, what you write is read by people and liked by readers.

And this profession has an advantage, which is more in line with your current situation, that is, you can not have face-to-face contact with people, you can communicate by phone, email, etc., and you can work from any place without being fixed at home. ”

"I get it, this might be really suitable for me, I want to give it a try, and it has a certain fit with my major."

Han Jing was lying on the bed, communicating with Ripples in her mind, she felt that this fairy was very reliable and was sincerely thinking about her.

"Well, tomorrow you can find out first, and then determine a direction, step by step."

With the goal of future efforts, Han Jing didn't think about it anymore this night, and finally had a good night's sleep.

In fact, because of the existence of ripples, she herself took a great advantage, because the golden light of merit that ripples sent her dissipated the resentment on her soul, and because of the help of ripples, it can be said that she avenged herself "with her own hands", and the obsession in her heart was also reduced.

The only thing left was her tragic experience in that half a year, this was a memory that belonged to Han Jing, Ripple didn't feel that sealing the memory was a good thing for her, sometimes tribulations would make people grow, and she was much more mature now than when she just graduated.

It is also because of the presence of ripples in Han Jing's sea of knowledge that she will not have nightmares and complains after returning to normal life, and the appearance of ripples has given her a good buffer, which are all intangible benefits.

The next morning, Han Jing got up early, and after having breakfast with her parents, she began to look up information on the computer at home.

Wen Jing and her husband saw that their daughter's face was not bad, and after asking her and making sure that they didn't need the company of the two, the two went to work as usual.

"Lao Han, I'll take three days off first, go and see the new real estate, if there is no progress on my side, I will replace you with a leave, plus a weekend off, we can move as soon as possible."

"Okay, listen to you."

Han Lixue has always listened to his wife in these small things, and his wife's arrangement is also very reasonable, if he asks for too much leave, the work unit will not agree, the only bad thing is that the two of them have to act separately.

"Don't worry, I will report back to you every afternoon when I come back."

Wen Jing said as she pulled her husband's arm.

"Okay, go to work first, come back tonight, let's collect information about the new development first, it's best to choose a place that is convenient for you and me to work."

Han Lixue nodded.

The two of them talked and walked, and they had already planned what they were going to do in the coming month.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, someone knocked on the door of Han Jing's house, she ignored it at first, her parents had the key to the house, and they wouldn't knock on the door, they were home alone, and they didn't want to see strangers.

But the person who knocked on the door seemed to be very persistent, knocking on the door at a certain frequency, knocking for a while and stopping for a while, as if he was very sure that there was someone in the room.

Han Jing frowned and got up to open the door, but she was very vigilant and did not open all the doors, and also hung up the safety chains.

Han Jing opened the door and looked out through the crack, standing outside the door was a girl, who should be two or three years older than her, with a baby face, but dressed more maturely, cropped pants, a white shirt, a camel-colored mid-length windbreaker, and a golden-brown bag on her shoulder.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for you."

The girl said with a smile.

Han Jing frowned and said:

"I'm sorry, I don't know you."

After that, he was ready to close the door.

"Hey, you don't know me, but I know you, I was in the gallery when the human trafficking case was heard."

The girl immediately explained.

Listening to the girl's words, Han Jing's face changed instantly, and she gritted her teeth and asked:

"The case has been heard, what are you looking for me to do?"

"That's right, I'm a reporter at Berjaya Gazette, and I want to do a follow-up report on the human trafficking case, so I'm going to visit the victims one by one."

"I'm sorry, this incident hurt me a lot, I don't want to be scarred again, I can't help you."

Han Jing didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, so he interrupted directly, and closed the door directly by the way.

"Han-san"

The people outside the door seemed to want to persuade Han Jing to continue knocking on the door without giving up, but the door never opened.

Tong Manman was a little unhappy, she felt that what she was doing was very meaningful, and no one wanted to be a victim, and it was because of this that she should tell what happened to these people, arouse the vigilance of more people, and prevent more victims from appearing.

When visiting the previous victims, some were willing to tell the story, and some had left their original residences and found Han Jing's house because she had secretly taken a photo of the other party when she was observing the interrogation.

When they first met, Han Jing's state was obviously much better than before, she should cooperate with herself more, how could she refuse her so resolutely!

Tong Manman is not a person who gives up easily, Han Jing herself is reluctant to say, then she will ask others, this is obviously a family courtyard community, and the people who live here should know each other.

Immediately, Tong Manman stomped his feet and went downstairs to find the people in the courtyard to find out about the situation of the Han family.

Sometimes what you think is right may be an extremely cruel thing to someone else.

Tong Manman feels that he stands on the moral high ground, and he can tear apart the wounds of others unscrupulously, but he forgets that the victims are also flesh and blood people, and they are willing to let go of this unbearable past, and they have paid a great price.

And Tong Manman's existence is to tear open that wound and make the victim bloody again.

Han Jing rejected the people from the Chenggong Newspaper, but she still felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and she was sure that after the other party left, she continued with the matter at hand.

In the afternoon, after Wen Jing carried the fruit into the family home, she found that today's family home was more lively than before, and everyone gathered together to chat.

When Wen Jing walked over, a lady seemed to see her, and greeted her with a smile:

"Wen Jin, are you back from work?"

"Well, I bought some fruit at the gate of the yard, it looks quite fresh."

"Why haven't you seen your daughter go downstairs in the past two days?"

The eldest lady continued to gossip.

"She didn't go well in the interview in the past two days, and she was in a bad mood, so she didn't go out much."

"For a girl like her, will there be a unit to hire her?"

An abrupt voice interjected.

These words made Wen Jing immediately frown, and said coldly:

"What kind of girl is my daughter? Does it have anything to do with you? ”

"Cut! Do you really think your daughter is a baby? Running away from home and having a baby, such an indecent person." (End of chapter)