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On the way back, Yuan Shanshan didn't speak. She kept thinking about a question: why did the mentally retarded girl ask for help? Was it a moment of madness or was she really in trouble? Just when Yuan Shanshan was puzzled, she suddenly remembered what Li Jin said accidentally during the interview: "Why are those little girls I interviewed last year missing?" On this issue, Qu Weihua did not give a positive answer, and Hu Maotian always gave people a gloomy feeling. When she thought of this, Yuan Shanshan felt an ominous premonition in her heart.
"Xiao Yuan, what's wrong? What are you thinking about?" Li Jin saw the clues.
"Nononothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable." Before thoroughly investigating, Yuan Shanshan decided to hide the matter from everyone.
"It's no wonder, you just came to the internship, and you may not be used to the life of running around all day. It would be better if you run around more."
"No, it's just that there are some special circumstances these two days."
Although Yuan Shanshan just said it casually, Li Jin's ears made him mistakenly think that Yuan Shanshan had reached her menstrual period, so Li Jin replied: "Otherwise, you can rest in the dormitory for a day tomorrow. Anyway, you I¡¯m here for an internship, and the staff at the station won¡¯t ask too much whether I¡¯m here or not.¡±
"Teacher, is this appropriate?"
"Hey, why is it inappropriate? I have only met the intern I brought last year twice. The first time was when he just came to report, and the second time was when he was filling out the appraisal form."
"Well, thank you teacher."
"It's okay. If you feel your body is not well yet, it's okay to rest for ten days and a half."
Yuan Shanshan said "hmm" without refusing. The reason why she lied was because she suddenly thought of something: if those mentally retarded girls died of illness, the funeral home should have cremation certificates. So she planned to go to the funeral home the next day to find out.
When Yuan Shanshan¡¯s grandma passed away, she had witnessed the entire cremation process. If a mentally retarded girl was cremated here, the name of Qu Weihua or Hu Maotian would definitely be on the cremation certificate. As long as this is searched, there will be a record.
According to the cremation process, the funeral home is usually busiest in the morning. In order to avoid crowds of people, Yuan Shanshan chose to go in the afternoon.
"Hello, I am a reporter from Yunxi City TV Station. I need to trouble you with something." Yuan Shanshan politely handed the work permit produced by the TV station to the young man at the front desk.
¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because Yuan Shanshan is so pretty, but the young man is already a bit of a nymphomaniac.
¡°Hello, can you leave a WeChat ID?¡± the young man asked tentatively.
"Okay, I'll write to you." Yuan Shanshan agreed readily.
The young man quickly took out his mobile phone and entered Yuan Shanshan¡¯s mobile phone number into WeChat.
"added you."
"Um."
Yuan Shanshan no longer cared about so much in order to verify, she clicked the OK button without thinking.
"What are you looking for?" The young man's "plot succeeded" and he worked harder.
"Let's see if there are any cremation records for these two people."
"The deceased or the family members?"
"Family members."
"Okay!" The young man entered the names of the two people with a crackle, and then clicked the "Search" button, "There is no record here."
"you sure?"
In order to prove his sincerity, the young man directly turned over the computer screen, and Yuan Shanshan saw clearly the words "No such person found".
"By the way, how many funeral parlors are there in Shouzhou County?" Yuan Shanshan asked again.
"It's just us."
¡°All people who died in Shouzhou County were cremated here?¡±
"Yes, it must be here, this is the rule."
"Okay, I understand, I'll bother you."
"You're welcome! Remember to chat on WeChat."
Yuan Shanshan had no time to pay attention and walked out of the funeral parlor directly. Somehow, she always felt that the ominous premonition she had before became even stronger.
"Those girls are alive and dead, but their bodies are not seen. Where did they go?" Although Yuan Shanshan thought about it, she was always confused, but her intuition told her that this matter might not be simple. In order to get to the bottom of this matter, Yuan Shanshan decided to go there late at night to get to the bottom of it.
Yuan Shanshan, who was too late to eat that afternoon, took several buses and finally arrived at the entrance of the village when it was dark. In order to hide herself,?
"Why?"
"No reason, I just don't want the second person to know."
Yuan Shanshan could completely understand what Hu Maotian said. She hurriedly replied: "No, I didn't tell you. Even when I came here tonight, I sneaked over on my own initiative. I didn't mention it to anyone."
"You didn't lie to me?" Hu Maotian still didn't believe it.
In order to dispel Hu Maotian¡¯s concerns, Yuan Shanshan raised her right hand and said emphatically: ¡°I swear to God, if I tell the second person, I will be the turtle puppy.¡±
Hu Maotian rolled his eyes, licked his chapped lips with his tongue, and replied in a sharp voice: "No need to swear, I believe you."
"Where have those mentally retarded little girls gone?" Yuan Shanshan asked the question that concerned her most.
"We have to start from the beginning. Drink some water first and listen to me slowly."
This person gets thirsty easily when she is nervous. Yuan Shanshan was worried all the way. Now that the words had been spoken, she felt a lot more relaxed. She took the water glass handed over by Hu Maotian with both hands and said, "Gudong, gudong." "I drank a whole glass. But even so, Yuan Shanshan still felt a little dehydrated, so she took the initiative to ask for a drink from Hu Maotian and drank it in several sips.
When Yuan Shanshan burped, Hu Maotian opened his mouth and asked, "Where do you think those mentally retarded girls have gone?"
"I" Yuan Shanshan thought for a while, "I don't know."
"You think the worst."
"The worst part? Being trafficked? Or"
Hu Maotian asked: "Or what?"
¡°I don¡¯t know, I can¡¯t think of it.¡± Yuan Shanshan replied honestly.
Hu Maotian looked at Yuan Shanshan's innocent look and shook his head slightly: "Little girl, you should really learn from your teacher."
"Learn from my teacher? You mean Li Jin?"
Hu Maotian did not deny it: "Reporter Li doesn't like to get to the bottom of things. He only covers things he cares about. He always turns a blind eye to extraneous matters."
Yuan Shanshan sneered: "I am a journalist, and it is our mission to reveal the truth."
"Is mission more important, or life more important?"
The light was very dark, and Yuan Shanshan couldn't see what the other person's expression was when he spoke. She simply understood this sentence as Hu Maotian's test of the news concept, so she replied without thinking: "If the truth can be found out, no matter how big the sacrifice is, it is nothing."
"So, you must get to the bottom of this matter?" Hu Maotian's eyes flashed coldly.
"That's for sure. Even if I don't do anything during the six months of my internship, I still want to find out the truth."
"Okay, be ambitious!"
"Well, tell me, Master Hu. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let it go as long as there's something fishy about this matter."
"Okay, I'll add some more water for you. After you drink it, listen to me slowly." Hu Maotian said and took away the paper cup Yuan Shanshan was holding.
Yuan Shanshan understood this as Hu Maotian's enthusiasm, so she never thought of rejecting him.
Hu Maotian just turned around and a cup of hot water was handed to Yuan Shanshan's hand again.
"Hey, why does the water smell a little bit?" Yuan Shanshan shrugged her nose and smelled something strange.
Hu Maotian replied calmly: "The kettle has been used for too long, and it has accumulated tea stains. This is the smell of tea stains. If it doesn't work, I will boil a new kettle for you."
"No need to bother." Yuan Shanshan, who had already had many drinks, had already relaxed her vigilance. In order not to refute the other party's face, she still drank it.
"Gudong, Gudong" At the moment when the tea entered her stomach, Yuan Shanshan suddenly felt that her heart was oppressed and uncomfortable. A few seconds later, she fell straight to the ground. The pain could no longer be described in words.
Hu Maotian stared at Yuan Shanshan who was struggling on the ground, with a cold expression: "There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, but there is no door to hell but you break in. Why don't you learn from reporter Li? A report by someone can make people happy." I earn more than 1 million yuan a year, but you want to ruin my good things, what kind of bullshit journalism spirit are you talking to me about?"
Hu Maotian grabbed Yuan Shanshan¡¯s hair and said, ¡°Don¡¯t you want to know where those mentally retarded girls went? Now I can tell you! They all asked me to get married!
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