After the divorce, my second-married military officer husband doted on me

"Tell me quickly, where is the person?" Lu Wenchuan asked hurriedly.

"died!"

Lu Wenchuan was stunned. "What? Dead!"

"What happened? How could he die?"

The person on the other end of the phone looked at the female corpse, whose face was bruised and her body was swollen from blisters, and said in a dull tone, "She was found in a stinking ditch near the underground boxing ring. She was wearing a torn prison uniform. More importantly, she had the prison key on her body and the number on her clothes.

I just contacted the prison and confirmed that the identity of the person with the number is Huo Xueer.

But the female corpse's face was disfigured and her original appearance was unrecognizable. I suspected there was something fishy going on.

I have reported it to the police, and the police and the forensic doctor have arrived at the scene to take the body back for an autopsy to verify its identity."

Hearing this, Lu Wenchuan's expression turned serious, "This death is too strange. Why did she escape and go near the underground boxing ring?

You continue to investigate, the female corpse may not be Huo Xueer."

"Ok."

After Lu Wenchuan hung up the phone, he called Huo Jiantao and told him the information his men had just found out. After hearing it, Huo Jiantao still didn't believe that the female corpse was Huo Xueer.

"It can't be her. Keep checking."

“The underground boxing ring is so far away from the prison, there’s no reason for her to be there unless it was intentional.

She had gone to great lengths to escape, it was impossible for her to die like that.

That corpse might be a decoy to fake her own death."

Lu Wenchuan also meant this, "If the female corpse is not her, then it means someone secretly helped her fake her death and escape from pursuit.

Uncle Huo, how many of Huo Xueer's former friends do you know? "

Huo Jiantao, "Not much. I was very disappointed with her before. Her friends were all those young ladies from wealthy families and playboys who loved to compare themselves with others.

Among them, the boy from the Feng family was the closest to her.

That guy used to be interested in Huo Xueer, but I heard that he has changed his personality recently.

Besides, the Feng family is avoiding Huo Xueer now. Even if she escapes and goes to find the boy from the Feng family, he won't help her.

But judging from Huo Xueer's previous audacity in hiring someone to harm Nuannuan, she must know some people in the underworld. You should focus your investigation on this aspect."

Lu Wenchuan nodded, "Okay, I understand."

……

On the plane, Huo Xueer looked out the window at the plane getting farther and farther away from the ground, and she felt particularly relaxed.

Huo Jiantao, you should have known the news of my death by now!

I know you won't easily believe that I'm dead.

But so what?

You probably would never imagine in your dreams that I have already left the land of China.

You must live well. You forced me to leave my hometown. When I return to this land again, I will destroy everything you care about one by one!

……

After one hour.

Refugee area.

Ning Quanzhou's family showed up with several trucks full of supplies.

Beggars and vagrants living around the refugee area heard the noise and came over, making the area so crowded that no one could get in or out.

Everyone stretched their necks and looked at the trucks of daily necessities in disbelief.

A lame beggar, one year old, burst into tears and asked, "Are these really all the supplies donated to everyone?"

Ning Quanzhou was not far from the old beggar and felt a little sad when he heard his words.

If he wasn't forced by life, why would the old man, at his age, beg for a living?

He smiled and said, "Yes, they are distributed to everyone.

The Lunar New Year is coming soon, and the government knows that everyone is having a hard time, so they've specially purchased supplies to help everyone have a good New Year."

Yesterday, Gu Siheng mentioned donating money and supplies at the wedding. Although everyone at the wedding heard it clearly, they didn't have time to spread the news.

At this moment, only a few drivers in the refugee area knew that the donated supplies were paid for by Gu Siheng and his team out of their own pockets.

But they didn't want to be too high-profile, and the driver cooperated and didn't say much.

In my heart, I just admire the fact that Gu Siheng's family does not take credit for themselves. They obviously paid for the subsidies themselves, but they attributed the credit to the government.

Such selfless and loving people are rare in the world.

Gu Siheng took a loudspeaker and shouted, "Everyone line up, everyone will have a share of today's supplies, and if there are not enough, we will make up for it later.

Although it's not much, it can temporarily solve everyone's urgent needs. "As soon as he finished speaking, the people who were standing scattered just now hurriedly lined up in order.

The people living here live at the bottom of society. Many of them come from other places, do the dirtiest work, and earn the lowest wages to support their families, living beyond their means.

After they lined up, Gu Siheng nodded to the drivers.

Then several drivers climbed onto the truck and started unloading...

Gu Siheng selected a few young refugees to help distribute supplies.

Rice, flour, cooking oil, vegetables, meat...

Quilts, clothes, shoes...

Everyone has a share.

……

After a while, a brave little girl walked up behind Jiang Nuan and tugged at her skirt. "Sister, I'm hungry. Can you give me something to eat? I haven't eaten for three days."

Jiang Nuan turned around when she heard the voice and saw the little girl was barefoot in the middle of winter. The frostbite on her black feet had cracked. She was wearing thin clothes that were dirty and torn. Her palm-sized face was frozen purple and her nose was running. There was a thick layer of snot on both sides of her cheeks. Her cuffs were dirty and hard. She didn't know how long she had been wiping her nose like this.

The girl looked about five or six years old, with big eyes and was very thin, as if she could be blown down by a gust of wind. The braid on her head had not been combed for a long time and was a mess.

Perhaps because she had been hungry for a long time, her eyes were dim and her body was shaky, as if she would fall down at any time.

Jiang Nuan felt distressed upon seeing this. She quickly took off her coat and wrapped it around her, "Little sister, where are your family members?"

The little girl shook her head dejectedly, "I have no family left. My grandma thought I was a waste of money and sold me. I escaped from the traffickers.

I have been homeless for over a year.”

After more than a year of wandering, she has forgotten where her home is. She relies on food provided by kind people or rummaging through trash cans.

Fu Zhiyu, who was standing beside him, was furious when she heard this. "How could there be such a cruel grandma?"

"She sold you just because you were a girl. You were so young, how could she have the heart to do that?

Isn't she afraid of being struck by lightning for favoring boys over girls?"

Jiang Nuan didn't mind that the little girl was dirty at all. She carried her to the passenger seat of the car, and then took out a pair of shoes and socks from the space while no one was looking and put them on her.

"These shoes are a little big, try them on first, and I'll buy you the right ones later."

Then she took out some bread and water from the space and said, "Eat slowly and chew it for a while. Eat a small amount first to fill your stomach. You haven't eaten for a long time. If you eat too much suddenly, your stomach will be uncomfortable."

The little girl looked at the bread in her hand and swallowed, "Are they all for me?"

Jiang Nuan nodded, "Yes, these are all for you. It's cold outside, you can eat slowly in the car, and I will go down to distribute supplies with them.

After the supplies are distributed, you can go back with us and I will support you from now on."

The little girl's eyes widened in surprise, "Really?"

"Sister, will you take me home and give me food every day?" She looked cautious, fearing that what she had just heard was an illusion.

Jiang Nuan nodded, "Yes, I'll give you food every day and let you go to school."

The little girl was wrapped in Jiang Nuan's coat. Although she felt very warm, she was very sensible and wanted to take off the coat and return it to Jiang Nuan. "Sister, you should wear the clothes. I'm used to the cold. If you wear it for me, you won't have any left."

"No, sister still has clothes, you can wear them.

I ate the bread obediently while my sister went out to help. "

The little girl nodded obediently, tears in her eyes, "Thank you, sister. I will be very good."

At this moment, Jiang Nuan didn't expect that her good deed today would save her life in the future.