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"Mom and Dad, is Wenjun with you? I can't get through to him on the phone."
"Uncle, did Wenjun go to your place? I can't find him."
"Xiao Lei, have you seen your brother Jun recently? No, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Jingjing, has your cousin gone to see Jiahui? Yeah, I'm home. I can't get through to him on the phone lately. What? You come to my house to take a look? No need to bother. I'm about to come back. Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore."
"Hey, Mr. Liu, has my son Wenjun been working overtime at the company recently? He hasn't been home for several days, and I can't get through to him on the phone. Huh? He hasn't been to work these past two days?"
While leisurely eating fruit, Jiang Yanyi called all the people in the phone book who knew Li Wenjun one by one. After receiving the unanimous reply that they had no contact, she stood up with satisfaction. It was time to go home.
After saying hello to Jiang's father and mother, Jiang Yan drove back home overnight.
As she expected, the house was deserted and looked like no one had lived there for several days.
"Help: Please save my husband!"
In the darkness, she sat alone in the living room and typed these words on her phone.
"My husband and I have been childhood sweethearts. He's been very kind to me since we were little, and it was a natural progression for us to get married when we grew up. After we got married, he said he was worried I'd be overworked, so he suggested I stay at home as a full-time wife. To better take care of him, I agreed. He's been really good to me. Even though I've lost my source of income, he hasn't despised me. On the contrary, he loves me even more than before. Lately, his company has been very busy, and he often has to work overtime. My husband was worried I wouldn't be used to being alone at home for so long, so he asked me to stay with my parents for a while. We agreed to call each other every day, and everything was normal on the first day. But in the past few days, he hasn't called or texted me, and I can't get through to him when I try to call him. I'm scared. I've never been out of touch with him for so long."
"I immediately contacted my parents-in-law, family and friends, and even his colleagues at work, but no one said they had seen him or contacted him. I was worried something had happened to him at home, so I rushed back overnight, but he wasn't there either. He's been out of contact for several days, and now I don't know where he is, what happened to him, or even if he's dead or alive. I'm so scared. What if he's been kidnapped, or if he's been hurt somewhere alone? Please help me, please save my husband."
After editing the long paragraph, she sent it to a very well-known and active gender blogger on a social platform.
The blogger [Those Things Between Husband and Wife] replied with a received message, and a few minutes later he censored the message and sent it out.
As expected of the most popular blogger in the field of gender relations, as soon as the blog post was published, fans flocked in instantly.
[Ding ding, front row sightseeing card.]
[Loyal fan here]
[Love this hardworking blogger.]
[Stuck before reading.]
[I finished watching it quickly. The first part has a bit of a wifey vibe, and the second part has a bit of a thriller vibe. It's hard to judge.]
[With the advancement of communication these days, it's impossible to not be able to contact a living person. Unless they're deliberately avoiding you, reasonable suspicion is false.]
[I agree it's a script. These days, plotting has reached the point where bloggers of both sexes are involved. They must be desperate to become famous.]
[Wait a minute, ladies and gentlemen, does this beginning sound familiar to you? My husband and I are childhood sweethearts again…]
[Ahhh, yes, yes, I remember now. Isn't this the childhood sweetheart who shows off her affection every few days?]
[I'm dying of laughter. What do you mean by showing off your affection leads to a quick death? The ancients weren't kidding me.]
[You guys are going too far. She's already feeling very bad, and you're still making fun of her. Isn't that just rubbing salt into the wound?]
[My wife and her accomplices suddenly appeared, everyone run away!]
[Lolololol, this is the blessing of my lovely wife]
[Everyone, please stop messing around and talk about something serious. Is no one paying attention to the fact that a living person has disappeared?]
[Anyway, I don’t believe it. A living person can just disappear without a trace. Is that a lie?]
[Have you called the police? Have you called the police? Have you called the police?]
[Friends, I have a wild guess. Could it be that Qingmei did something to her childhood sweetheart and then posted this post pretending to be innocent to clear herself of suspicion? Don't we see this kind of thing online all the time? Remember the guy with the surname Xu? Could it be that Qingmei is imitating him?]
[Although, I think it's possible, otherwise why wouldn't she mention whether she reported it to the police or not?]
[Friends, I've called the police, you're welcome.]
[Ahhh, Mom, I've done something great again]
With the help of many netizens, an originally ordinary post was directly sent to the hot list. More and more netizens saw the post and joined the discussion. The popularity was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.
Soon, the blogger [Those Things Between Husband and Wife] saw the huge traffic and sent a private message to Jiang Yanyi.
"Hello, are you interested in a live stream with me?"
Obviously, she also thought that Jiang Yanyi wrote the script for traffic.
Jiang Yanyi seemed very hesitant. "Can the live broadcast help me find my husband?"
The blogger took the opportunity to offer a stern response: "The more attention you get, the greater your hope, right? The more effort you put in, the more chances you have. Don't you want to find your husband sooner? Besides, many netizens now suspect you of murdering your husband. Don't you want to clear your name?"
"Okay then, I promise you."
The next second, the blogger's connection request came.
[I knew it was a script. Look, it's already live streaming. The traffic is huge after this operation. I'm making money without doing anything.]
[Garbled, rubbish script, rubbish people]
[Why haven’t the police come to arrest her yet? I’m sick of watching this.]
[Looking for a husband in name only, but actually wanting to get rich]
[Ah, didn’t you notice Qingmei’s eyes are swollen from crying? If this is fake, her acting is too good.]
[Who knows how long I rubbed my eyes at home]
[Everyone, stop arguing and listen to what she has to say first]
Jiang Yan's face was still wet with tears, and he appeared at a loss in the constantly shaking camera. As soon as he opened his mouth, tears could not stop flowing. "Please help me, everyone! I dare not call the police. I'm afraid that if it really is a kidnapping, they will... kill the hostage after knowing that I called the police. Wuwu, where are you, husband?"
[This is hilarious. You don't dare to call the police, but you dare to post and live stream. You might as well go find a fortune teller to find out where your husband is.]
[Oh my god, Qingmei sister turned out to be her, I know her]
[Don’t dig up people’s real information. Don’t dig up people’s real information. Don’t dig up people’s real information.]
"Sister, live streaming has such a huge impact. If the kidnappers knew you were making this known to everyone, your husband would be in danger."
[But she also said she wasn't sure if she was kidnapped. What if she suddenly fell ill somewhere? Now that so many people have seen her, wouldn't it be better if everyone helps find her?]
[By the way, sister, have you posted a missing person notice?]
"I... I haven't had time to send it yet." Jiang Yan's eyes were filled with tears. "It was too late when I came back. All the printing shops around were closed. I was so worried and didn't know what to do, so I wanted to use the Internet to help me find it. And I didn't dare to post it on WeChat Moments. I was afraid that my parents-in-law would see it and not be able to accept it." At this moment, she looked completely at a loss, but still had to support the family.
[Wow, such a strong sister, so touching]
[Don’t cry, sister. I’ve already called my family to help look for it.]
[Please tell us the exact location and we will help you find it.]
[This is girls helping girls.]
[666 Did everyone buy into this script? Are you going to start livestreaming and selling products yourself next? Are you enjoying the profits?]
[Madam, I suggest you call the police.]
[Yes, yes, call the police.]
[Anyone who fails to report an incident to the police will be considered guilty.]
[All crimes are exposed in front of the police.]
[Can you guys review the question? The sister said she came back too late and was afraid calling the police would alert the suspect.]
[Call the police, don't scare the snake. At this critical moment, we still have to rely on the country.]
For a moment, the live broadcast room was filled with comments asking Jiang Yanyi to call the police.
Just as Jiang Yanyi was hesitantly preparing to speak, the doorbell suddenly rang urgently.
Netizens in the live broadcast room also heard it clearly.
[The doorbell rang when I went to the bathroom. Could it be my childhood sweetheart coming back?]
[Hilarious! This slap in the face came so quickly. Could it be that this couple didn't discuss this?]
[My childhood friend must have panicked when he saw everyone telling my childhood friend to call the police, so he showed up right away. After all, wasting police resources is a liability.]
[What a boring script]
[What a boring mouthful of rotten melon, it’s ruining my beauty sleep.]
Jiang Yan ignored the netizens' sarcasm and ran to the door with a look of surprise on his face, without even putting on his shoes.
"Husband, you're back..."
She stood there in a daze, looking at her parents-in-law and the aunts and uncles in front of her, "Mom and Dad, why are you here?"
Mr. and Mrs. Li were helped into the living room by a group of relatives with blaming and anxious eyes.
"Wenjun's wife, how could you be so confused? You hid such a big thing from us. If Qiqi hadn't seen you while playing with her phone, we wouldn't have known about it until now."
"That's right, how long has Wenjun been missing? Why did you keep it a secret until today? You're driving me crazy. Let me tell you, if anything happens to Wenjun, you're an accomplice."
"Women are just confused. They have long hair but short knowledge. They didn't even bother to discuss such a big matter with us."
"Wenjun's wife, tell me the truth, did you have a quarrel with Wenjun and drive him away?"
"Oh my god, can it really be like what they say on the Internet, it's you..."
Everyone was talking at once, not giving Jiang Yan a chance to speak.
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