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Chapter 46: Moments

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    As Liu Ziyun said, she took out her mobile phone and turned on the video.  It turned out that when she was dealing with Wang Yifan and Lao Wu, because she was worried about the other party, she kept an eye out, and secretly used her mobile phone to shoot the scene where Lao Wu and Wang Yifan were next to each other when counting money.  It was only after Yang Jiahan reminded her that she remembered this matter.

    She handed the phone to Yang Jiahan to watch, Yang Jiahan watched Wang Yifan and Lao Wu carefully, and said to her: "These two people seem to have met before, they must be farmers in the suburbs of Tianhu Lake or the surrounding countryside. You should give this evidence to the police  .¡±

    She said excitedly: "Well. Not only do I want to hand it over to the police, but I also want to post this video on the Internet so that everyone can see their faces."

    "Good idea. You're such a smart girl!"

    Hearing his praise, Liu Ziyun rarely showed a bright smile on her face.

    Yang Jiahan stared at her blankly: "Ziyun, you look so pretty when you smile, you must always keep your smile, and believe that difficulties will eventually pass."

    Seeing him looking at her with strange eyes, Liu Ziyun couldn't help but blushed a little.  She scolded: "Don't look at me like this, and you are not allowed to think of me. This girl doesn't want to have a boyfriend yet."

    He felt that he had lost his composure, and couldn't help but smiled awkwardly: "Well, when you want to have a boyfriend, you have to give priority to me."

    "You have a good idea. Now there is a platoon of boys chasing me!"

    "It doesn't matter. Everything goes with the flow, and it happens naturally."

    After Yang Jiahan talked to her a few more words, he left.

    Liu Ziyun sent him out of the hospital gate, and said to him: "Don't worry, I will return the money to you with interest."

    He smiled faintly: "I'm not in a hurry. Don't take this little money as a psychological burden on yourself."

    After she sent Yang Jiahan away, she returned to the ward, where grandma was already waiting for her.

    She pointed to the 20,000 yuan on the bedside table and asked her granddaughter, "Zi Yun, what's going on?"

    "Oh. This is the money I borrowed from him."

    At this moment, she suddenly saw the IOU just written on the cabinet.  Oops!  I forgot to hand over the IOU to him, and now I don't even leave the other party's phone number.

    She followed Yang Jiahan's advice, reported the case to the police station near the hospital, and forwarded the video on her mobile phone to the police.

    At night, she asked grandma to lie down and rest first.  I opened WeChat again and uploaded the video on my phone to Moments.

    She described the despicable deeds of the liar again with pictures and texts.

    Less than a day after this circle of friends was posted, she received a call.

    On the phone was a young man's voice: "Hello, are you Liu Ziyun?"

    "Yes. What can you do?" Mengmeng asked.

    "I'm Yang Desheng, a reporter from "Metropolis Daily". I just saw your experience on the Internet. I want to do an exclusive interview with you. Can you see it?"

    She couldn't help being overjoyed, knowing that if her family's experience was reported by the media, it would receive attention and help from all aspects of society.

    "No problem. You can interview anytime."

    "Well, I will go to your hospital tomorrow for an interview. Please tell me your ward number."

    He told the other party his father's sick number.

    The next day, a young man came to Liu Junzhe's ward. He was in his twenties, dressed in casual clothes, carrying a large satchel, with a camera hanging on his chest, and dressed like a reporter.

    He entered the ward, glanced at Liu Junzhe who was in a coma on the hospital bed, then introduced himself with a smile to his daughter standing next to the bed: "I am the newspaper reporter Yang Desheng who called yesterday!"

    ? Seeing that the other party had fair skin, a medium build, and a handsome and masculine appearance, Liu Ziyun's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly said, "Hi, welcome!"

    She took the initiative to extend her small hand towards Yang Desheng.

    Qi Lanying has already learned from her granddaughter that a reporter is coming to interview, and warmly greeted Yang Desheng: "Comrade reporter has worked hard."

    She turned around to pour water for Yang Desheng, but when she came to the thermos bottle in front of the bedside table, she suddenly swayed and quickly supported the cabinet with her hands.

    Yang Desheng happened to see it, and quickly asked: "What's wrong with you?"

    Liu Ziyun also turned around, stepped forward to support her grandma: "Grandma, are you okay?"

    She calmed down and replied: "I'm fine. Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I'm a little dazed. It doesn't matter."

    Seeing this, Yang Desheng said to Liu Ziyun: "Don't make grandma busy, let's go out and talk.  Let grandma be quiet for a while and rest.  "

    "Okay. Grandma, go to bed and lie down for a while. May I go out and talk with comrade reporters?"

    "Okay. Let's go out and talk, and entertain the journalists well."

    "Okay." The granddaughter agreed, and walked out of the ward with Yang Desheng.

    In the small amusement park behind the hospital, she and Yang Desheng found a long chair and sat down.

    Yang Desheng first asked with concern: "How is your father's current condition? Will he recover?"

    When she talked about her father, she burst into tears: "My father's condition is very bad. The doctor said that several blood clots in his cranial cavity could not be removed, and he might become a lifelong vegetative state! Now the medical expenses are thousands of dollars every day! I also suffered  to the hateful liar."

    Yang Desheng also looked very serious, and said to her: "Don't worry. I will report your situation, appeal to the society, and ask your father for donations. There will be enthusiastic people who will lend a helping hand."

    Seeing that the reporter was so reasonable and agreed to help her father so quickly, she couldn't help but feel elated.  Her admiration for Yang Desheng doubled, and she opened up to talk to him.

    "Reporter Yang, I envy journalists the most. They can uphold justice for the society and help those in need. It's a pity that although I have the dream of being a reporter, I don't have the talent. I started working after two years of junior college!"

    "Don't think of us reporters as heroes who fight against violence, okay? In fact, as reporters, we also have many helpless times, places beyond our power, and ordinary people's joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, which are not as tall as you imagine."

    The two talked for more than an hour before breaking up and saying goodbye.

    Before breaking up, Yang Desheng asked her bank account number to provide to enthusiastic donors.

    Without thinking, she told him the bank account number linked to her mobile phone.

    Seeing Yang Desheng's leaving back, she felt a little bit reluctant.  She suddenly had a youthful sprouting feeling in her heart, and she couldn't help but secretly heartbeat and blush.  Maybe this Yang Desheng's appearance is not enough to fascinate her, but his appearance, coupled with his career that can help her, made her have a strong eye for him.  He, even his own nobleman in trouble.

    After she returned to the ward, she saw that her grandma was safe and sound, and she was giving her father a body muscle massage, and she felt relieved.  At this time, she suddenly thought-if she posted her mother's photo in Moments a few more times, wouldn't the search be even bigger?

    Another day later, she suddenly received a call from an unknown number, and only after she got through did she realize that it was Yang Jiahan.

    "How do you know my phone number? I didn't tell you?"

    "You didn't tell me, but you told everyone in the world. I've seen the number you left on your circle of friends!"

    "Are you my WeChat friend?"

    "No. What I saw was a circle of friends reprinted by several hands. Your article has really great influence."

    "Then you called because of the IOU?"

    "Smelly girl, if you bring up that matter again, don't blame me for being anxious with you. I have something important to tell you!"

    She was startled, and quickly asked: "What's the matter?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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