Ji Senzhuo's face suddenly became unnatural, as if being poked at the center of the matter.

Fu Yuan'er accepted it as soon as she saw her, and didn't ask any further questions.

Some things just need to be clicked, and she shouldn't talk too much.

"How do you contact Cheng Zi?" When the car calmed down, she switched to the subject.

"My people can modify the source of the phone signal through a computer."

For example, if the call is made from city C, you can change the place of call to city A.

In this way, even if Cheng Zitong's phone number was monitored, she could not suspect Fu Yuan'er.

Fu Yuan'er nodded: "You help me tell Cheng Zitong what I am going to do now."

"You told him, didn't you worry him?" Ji Senzhuo didn't understand.

"We promised each other not to hide anything." Fu Yuan'er smiled, "What's more, if he knew the good news, he would be very happy."

Speaking of Cheng Zitong, her happiness will come out of her eyes... Ji Senzhuo is no longer sentimental, but gratified.

Finally, time allowed her to find her true love.

It was dawn when she arrived at the destination. Fu Yuaner looked at the environment through the car window. This is an old community with two doors at the front and back.

It is around 7 o'clock in the morning, and many people are walking out of the community one after another.

"You stay here, I'll go upstairs, and I will send you a message if I block him." Ji Senzhuo was about to get out of the car.

"why?"

Ji Senzhuo curled his lips helplessly: "He is very cautious, and runs away in the slightest turmoil, and it takes time to find it again."

Fu Yuan'er nodded with a solemn expression. She had seen the photo of the other party before and was able to recognize that person.

After Ji Senzhuo left, she stared at the two doors for fear of missing the target.

Suddenly, Ji Senzhuo called and hurriedly said: "Pay attention to the door, I didn't see him at his house."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared in Fu Yuan'er's sight.

She looked intently and immediately recognized a figure carrying a plastic bag into the community, which was what she was looking for!

She immediately pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked quickly towards the target.

She wanted to get closer and then greet him, but the other party suddenly noticed that she was walking quickly, her eyes glared in surprise, like a frightened bird and ran away.

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback, and immediately understood that the other party must think she was sent by the Yu family.

"I'm not, I'm not..." She yelled at the other party, but the other party ran faster, stopped a taxi directly on the side of the street, and drove away.

Fu Yuaner bit her lip and stopped a car, chasing the target.

She didn't have time to call Ji Senzhuo after getting in the car and told him the situation.

The other party got off at a park gate and quickly walked into the park.

There were many morning exercisers in the park, and he got into the morning exercise army as soon as he entered.

Fu Yuaner quickly got out of the car and continued looking.

Although the figure is not conspicuous, she has used her skills in interviewing people for many years, remembering that the other party is a white collar.

She found it, and the figure hurried to the back mountain.

After chasing to the back mountain, Fu Yuan'er was dumbfounded.

At the foot of the back mountain is a large shanty town. The residents have moved out, and the dilapidated houses are all empty.

This is hiding, how to find it!

Fu Yuan'er could only say loudly: "Mr. Mao, I am not from the Yu family, I have very important things to do with you. Believe me, please come out and meet you!"

She shouted while searching, "Mr. Mao, my name is Fu Yuan'er. I am Cheng Zitong’s ex-wife. I am really not from Yu's family. But Yu's people will be able to find you soon. Bring yourself trouble!"

After a while, a figure turned out from the house not far in front, "Cheng Zitong? Cheng Zitong, who is going to marry Yu Lingfei?"

Fu Yuan'er nodded.

"Why are you looking for me?" Mr. Mao stared at her.

Fu Yuan'er calmed down her breath, "You have been carrying the secrets of Yu's family for too long, let's tell them."

Mr. Mao was not surprised, he had expected this day.

"Do you want to exchange this secret for your ex-husband?" he asked.

Fu Yuaner admitted frankly.

Mr. Mao sneered disdainfully, "Your ex-husband, is it worth it?"

Fu Yuaner was stunned, and then she sneered: "I can find you, and the people in Yu's family will find you soon. If they can find you, what will happen to you?"

Mr. Mao hesitated.

Suddenly, Fu Yuan'er felt her feet tremble.

There was a "boom" in her mind, and immediately realized that it was an earthquake, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Find a vacant land!"

She has interviewed the earthquake site and has rich experience.

The mountains shook, the dust was flying, and the rumbling sounds came and went, and the shabby shack seemed to be kicked and swayed...

The process lasted about ten seconds, and then the world fell into silence.

Fu Yuan'er and Mr. Mao disappeared, and the shabby shanty town turned into a rundown...

Suddenly, a small voice came out from the gray and ruined area, "Is there anyone...Help..."

Only deathly silence responded to her.

When the earthquake happened, Fu Yuan'er and Mr. Mao ran to a wide area at the same time. But the plastic roof of the next room slipped down, and another wall collapsed, trapping the two of them in a narrow space of less than 2 square meters.

Fortunately, Fu Yuan'er was not injured, and Mr. Mao just scratched her skin, but they couldn't push away the cement bricks that trapped them.

"This area is already unoccupied, and rescuers will not come here for a while." Mr. Mao has lived in the local area for several years and understands the terrain here.

Fu Yuan'er had already looked at the mobile phone, the signal was gone, and the communication equipment must be damaged.

"I don't know the magnitude of the earthquake just now..." Fu Yuan'er muttered.

"If the epicenter is not far away, the disaster should not be serious, but if the epicenter is far away, you don't know..." Mr. Mao sighed lightly.

Fu Yuan'er heard the kindness in his sigh, and her heart moved.

"Mr. Mao," she said, "I can see that you are a kind-hearted person, but I don't want to take advantage of your kindness. I just want to tell you that Yu's actions will harm many innocent people. If you It is his high-end customer, would you like him to steal your information? He was originally a lock maker, and he did not concentrate on making locks, but he was wrong in thinking about these crooked ways!"

"You tell his secret, not only to help me, but also to help those innocent customers, are you right?" She questioned her conscience.

Mr. Mao was silent for a moment, "I have a wife and children..."

"Don't worry, I will not disclose your situation, and I will send you and your family to a safe place, and will not let Yu Jia find you." Fu Yuaner solemnly promised.

Even if the Fu family doesn't have this ability, she is still Cheng Zitong's ex-wife after all, this promise can still be guaranteed.

Mr. Mao nodded: "I put the materials in the library in this city. If we can leave here safely, I will tell you which book it is."

There are at least tens of thousands of books in the library, and it would be hard to find without him.

The cunning old fox... Fu Yuan'er cursed secretly, but nodded.

She didn't wait for the rescue team. Using the physics knowledge she accumulated in many years of interviews, she probably figured out the location of the surrounding bricks and tiles and other heavy objects.

"You hold on to the left, I'll look for an exit from the right." Fu Yuaner told Mr. Mao.

Mr. Mao followed suit.

Fu Yuan'er took a closer look again and determined that the front was a weak opening and the probability of collapse was small, so she let go and began to dig out bricks and heavy objects.

A few minutes later, with the sound of a "crash", the clogged bricks and shingles slid down. When a piece of dust was stirred up, a piece of light also penetrated.

Fu Yuan'er and Mr. Mao crawled out of this gap.

The fresh air and the broad vision were suddenly fully expanded, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Fu Yuan'er realized that the sky was very dark. Although there was moonlight, the city not far away was dark...

I can faintly hear the noise and crying in the crowd, and the whole city has an earthquake. At this moment, I don't know how many lives are unpredictable.

"The library in the city is newly built and will not be affected by this. I will take you to find the book." Mr. Mao said.

Fu Yuan'er wanted to go, and if she got the book, her goal would be achieved.

But when a reporter encounters such a disaster, the most he should do is to pick up a video camera to record and disseminate the truth.

She should go to other disaster sites.

"Mr. Mao," she took a lot of effort to speak to her heart, "I'm going to interview the disaster site now, can I come back to you later?"

Mr. Mao's face changed slightly: "The Yu family will be here soon, I can't wait for you."

Fu Yuan'er wants to tell Ji Senzhuo to take him away, but the phone has no signal...

Looking deeper into the city, the wailing and crying voices became louder in those places where the power was cut off.

Fu Yuan'er bit her lip: "I forgot to tell you, I am a reporter, and I can't just go away when I run into such a big thing."

If she had to make a choice, she chose to turn around and ran into the depths of the city.

"Hey, wait," Mr. Mao called to Fu Yuan'er, "Twenty-Four History, Song."

He put all the information she wanted in it.

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback, then smiled at him, and then ran forward.

Mr. Mao sighed and said silently to her figure, "Be careful."

Fu Yuaner's footsteps stopped on the outskirts of the city. Most of the houses on the outskirts of the city were old-fashioned buildings, and this time the damage was particularly severe.

The escaped people gathered in the open space. Sadness appeared on everyone's face, but their eyes were full of hope.

They are waiting for their separated relatives.

"Wow!" Suddenly, a girl less than ten years old cried loudly.

She almost collapsed and shouted: "Dad, mom..."

Fu Yuan'er looked at her immediately, and other people's discussions sounded in her ears.

"Poor, none of my parents are at home. It's a miracle to run out.

"My parents are at work, and I don't know what's going on..."

Fu Yuan'er felt sour, and quickly walked to the girl, "Little girl, don't cry, I will take you to your parents."

The little girl cried and looked at her suspiciously.

Fu Yuan'er took out her press card, "I'm a reporter, not a bad person, you follow me."

The little girl seemed to understand what the reporter meant. She gradually stopped crying and asked, "Can you really take me?"

Fu Yuan'er nodded: "You tell me where your parents work."

The girl thought for a while, and was about to speak when a voice suddenly sounded: "Yuan'er!"

Fu Yuan'er was slightly taken aback, unable to believe what she had heard.

Turning his head to look, it was unbelievable, unbelievable, but Cheng Zitong was standing not far away.

Before she could react, he rushed forward and held her tightly in his arms.