Actually Knowing

Chen Wei’er didn’t dare to believe her words. She asked, “How do you know us?”

It was natural to doubt. After all, Qin Dandan had been abducted for more than a year. She and He Xun had only appeared frequently on the internet and in front of the media in the past 6 months.

Qin Dandan bit her lip and said, “I used to be a reporter. I have been doing interview-related work…”

He Xun relied on his appearance and ability. He had the huge He Group behind him. Naturally, he was the target of countless socialites’ pursuits. Simultaneously, he was also the focus of the newspaper and media reporters.

Before He Xun and Chen Wei’er got married, Qin Dandan had even interviewed He Xun, but He Xun had probably forgotten about it.

Well, he had been interviewed too many times. Why would He Xun remember an unknown reporter?

Hearing that Qin Dandan had known He Xun as President He, Chen Wei’er was a little embarrassed.

More than a year ago… All the news about Chen Wei’er involved Nie Suijing.

At this moment, He Xun also glanced at Qin Dandan lightly.

“So the suppressed news has been spread among your people?”

Qin Dandan hurriedly waved her hand. “Actually, we have a group chat for reporters. Whoever captures a piece of more explosive news will first upload it to the group. They’re afraid that they can’t post it themselves, so they let other reporters post it on their behalf. It’s also a way out for each other…”

“I’m sorry. I don’t know if there are any more of them, but it’s been so long. The photos should have been deleted…” Qin Dandan was also gravely vexed about bringing this up.

Back then, she could tell that Chen Wei’er and He Xun were merely a couple on the surface. Those photos weren’t modified in any way. Chen Wei’er and her first love were too inseparable!

So that night, when Qin Dandan saw the two people, who were called ‘big fat sheep’ by the villagers, snuggling together, she was dumbfounded!

It had been more than a year. How come they were not divorced? These two people were really good at enduring! Furthermore, why did they come to such a remote place alone? They let themselves be targeted by the villagers…

Qin Dandan even suspected that she had mistaken their identity. But after looking around, those two people were indeed Chen Wei’er and He Xun! She was a reporter, after all, so she had the ability to do this.

Moreover, the two of them seemed to have a great relationship, especially He Xun, who was protecting Chen Wei’er in every move.

If they were really just a couple on the surface, wasn’t the act a little too much?

They were just in front of the villagers. There were no media, no reporters, and no one who knew them. They didn’t need to act!

However, Qin Dandan knew that this was her only chance to escape. So, when the dishes were served, she secretly pretended to spill the soup and took the opportunity to stuff the note for help on Chen Wei’er.

“Let’s not talk about this.” Chen Wei’er sensed the awkward atmosphere and came out to smooth things over. It was indeed her fault in the past, and the reporters only took photos of her because it was their job.

Seeing Chen Wei’er trying to smooth things over, Qin Dandan gratefully smiled at her. It was really embarrassing to bring up unhappy things in front of the couple.

Qin Dandan hadn’t been in contact with outsiders for too long, so her brain lagged a bit. This almost cost Qin Dandan her life!

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Dandan, who was drinking water, put the cup on the table and said angrily, “I was abducted and sold here because of my job! A year ago, the newspaper heard that a criminal gang was trafficking women and children, so I took the equipment and went to a place where human traffickers often appeared to see if I could film something. After squatting for 2 to 3 days, I did not see any human traffickers. Instead, I saw a middle-aged woman in tattered clothes picking up scraps nearby every afternoon. Because I was camping nearby, I brought my own food and water. She asked if I could give her the bottle, and I gave it to her. She then chatted with me and claimed that she used to have a son who was outstanding and adorable. In the end, a car accident killed both her husband and son. After that, she began to pick up junk by herself and lived a tragic life. I pitied her and let my guard down. When she dragged the broken cardboard and a large bag of bottles, the middle-aged woman seemed to be struggling, so I offered to help her… Who would’ve thought that I would fall unconscious and end up in their hands? When I opened my eyes again, I was already in Osmanthus Village…”