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Chapter two

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    The bridge has been opened to traffic, and there was an uproar among (public) opinions about the opening to traffic so soon.

    I didn't feel it when I was driving by, but when Jiang Yihan stepped onto the bridge on foot, he always felt that the bridge deck at the place where the accident happened was shaking a bit.

    Moreover, he was not the only one who felt this way, the people around him also felt it.

    Even though several days had passed since the accident, the scene at the scene was still out of order. The armed police guarded the bridge. On the bridge, the families of the victims shouted angrily, protested with tears, and turned into chaos.

    So far, there is still one car that has not been salvaged.

    Two passenger cars collided, how many people died?  In the past few days, he has been tracking the death and missing list of this accident. However, the long-distance passenger bus has not implemented the real-name system, which makes the investigation work very difficult. Moreover, the superiors have been pushing back and forth, making people deeply suspicious. Thirty  The figure of how many people were killed is very watery!

    In terms of confirming the death toll, they were greatly hindered. He went to the funeral home to check one by one, but he was always brutally prohibited and even threatened.

    In the past few days, he has deeply realized what it means for ordinary people to live humble lives and die aggrieved.

    "The weather in July was scorching hot, but as soon as I stepped into the bridge, I felt chills on the back of my neck and gusts of wind! There are two eagles at the head of the bridge, and a tower is built on the opposite side of the bridge.  It has been several years since the warning sign! I am standing at the top of the position, which is the shooting location of reporter Jiang Han. Now, let us review the camera again In the past few days, we have been trying to contact the fearless reporter Jiang Han  , but it is a pity that because Reporter Jiang is busy with the interview work of this incident, we have never had such an opportunity, so we went directly to the scene, hoping to see the demeanor of Reporter Jiang¡ª¡±

    By the side of the bridge, there was a TV hostess with her back turned to him, and she was filming a program.

    "Jiang Han, Shanghai xx has contacted you several times and wants to give you an exclusive interview. How should I reply?" The front desk lady of the magazine contacted him.

    "I'm a reporter, and I need someone to give me an exclusive interview? Tell them, I'm not free!" He flatly refused.

    The wind on the riverside was very strong, and the hostess had long waterfall-like hair flying with the wind, holding a microphone with a TV logo, and recording the show to the camera.

    With sharp eyes, he saw a family member of the victim who was very representative and dared to speak. He ran away with a camera.

    The hostess glanced sideways inadvertently, and then, petrified instantly, the microphone was slowly put down.

    "Jiang Yihan!" A sudden exclamation made him turn his head instinctively.

    His eyes passed through the crowd and met with them. In an instant, his mind went blank

    That shockingly familiar beautiful eyes instantly made Jiang Yihan's chest so tight that he could hardly breathe.

    "It's you, is it really you?! Why are you here?" The expression on Fu Yongpei's face was full of satisfaction, confusion, and complex excitement.

    Because of this accident, Jiang Yihan couldn't think, couldn't move, he could only watch her walking towards him step by step, while he could only freeze in place for a long time.

    The moment she threw away the microphone and ran towards him under the surprise of the staff, he seemed to be in a different world, almost thinking that he and her were still living in the past.

    Fu Yongpei ran up to him, her eyes fixed on him without blinking, so excited that she thought she was hallucinating.

    "Did you hear the birthday song I recorded for you? Where do you live now? Have you been in Wencheng?? What kind of work are you doing now, or are you a reporter?" She asked a series of questions, her nervousness was palpable,  I was afraid that he would disappear in the next moment.

    "Yong¡ª" He wanted to call her name, but couldn't say it out. This name was buried too deep in his heart and was taboo. He no longer wanted to call it out easily.  Involuntary.

    However, he didn't let himself last long in this gaffe.

    "Hi, it's a bit of a surprise to see you here!" His tone became much calmer.

    His politeness and alienation made Fu Yongpei froze, and it took dozens of seconds for her to recover from the shock of the sudden reunion.

    "Why are you in Wencheng?" She regained her Fu Yongpei's calm and composed face.

    "Work." He put his hands in his pockets, and his expression gradually returned to leisure.

    His answer was too brief, and Fu Yongpei didn't know how to continue asking for a while.

    Obviously, there are many things. When she imagined meeting, she must ask, for example, are you much better now?

      However, his familiar face has become a little strange in just a few months.

    She knew it was because he kept her out of his heart.

    This is how he is, as long as he wants to hide his emotions, no one can see through.

    In the past, he never hid his emotions from her just because he liked her. He would open his heart to let her see clearly when he was happy, angry, sad, and happy. What about now?  In his alienated eyes, even the always confident Fu Yongpei was a little uncertain.

    "I'm sorry, I still have work to do. Next time you have a chance to meet, please contact me again!" Everyone could hear his tone, it was just polite.

    "Yihan!" Fu Yongpei chased after him.

    He is very important to her life, almost determining her success or failure. This time, she will never let him disappear so easily!

    However, he acted as if he didn't hear it at all.

    "How is the situation?" Taking out the camera and interview pen again, he concentrated on his work without letting himself be distracted in the slightest.

    "I still can't find the body. I have given up hope now. I just want to see my son's body." The white-haired old man cried hysterically.

    "Your son may just be missing, maybe he didn't board this bus, maybe he's wandering in a corner of China, not necessarily in it!" His statement is similar to the official perfunctory words, but the difference is that he just  Sincerely for comfort.

    "No, he said to go to Wencheng, I heard correctly, it is Wencheng!" The old man was sad, as if he had accepted his fate, and grabbed his sleeve, "Reporter Jiang, I just want to know whether he is alive or dead!  "

    "How many family members of the victims or suspected victims have experienced days of torture, and there is only one urgent wish left in their hearts, that is, we ask the government to hold a press conference, and we demand that the death list be made public!  Every word, a real accident death list!" He recorded with his body camera, "This old man, his son may still be down the river, watching this scene on the river from a distance, this old man, he is alone,  Every month, I live on the living expenses sent by my son. This time when I came to Wencheng, the whole village donated the travel expenses to be able to go on the road. The old man sleeps on the bridge every day. He is waiting for the truth. If, you  If you can¡¯t give him back a son, then please give him back the rest of his life with money to live on! We are here, waiting to restore the truth, and waiting for the highway department to give us reasonable compensation!¡±

    Fu Yongpei stared blankly at him at work, and his insinuated words were so bold that it was staggering.

    His recovery ability is too strong, as if she no longer exists in his eyes.

    And, most importantly¡ª¡ª

    "Who is he?" Fu Yongpei grabbed a local reporter and asked.

    "He is Jiang Han!" The local reporter gave her a blank look.

    In this incident, Jiang Han is already the most appealing reporter here because of his outspokenness, and almost everyone centers on him.

    Jiang Han?  !  She found Jiang Han!

    Fu Yongpei felt a burst of sorrow and joy, knowing that this time was in trouble!  But, at the same time, does it mean that her chance has come?  !

    Success and failure are really only decided in this battle.

    "Jiang Han, I am a reporter from Shanghai xx TV station, please accept my interview!" She shouted from the side of the bridge.

    However, even though she broke her throat, he didn't look back, nor did he respond.

    He got off the bridge, took off his shoes, stepped barefoot in the mud, and got closer to the disaster scene into the machine.

    Fu Yongpei on the bridge knew that this time, he would never give up this great opportunity that came from heaven!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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