Liang Wenfan drove the car like a madman, driving around and causing blockages on the road. After returning to the apartment where the two lived together, the room was a bit messy. Apparently Hu Xiaowei had come back to get something. There was a photo on the coffee table. That was
The only photo taken of the two of them seemed to have been dizzy with water, and it was still wet to the touch.
Those were her tears! They were Hu Xiaowei’s tears of sadness and despair! Liang Wenfan’s hand felt as painful as burning.
Before he could explain the entanglement to her, she left first! What would happen to her? Is she sad? Heartbroken? At this moment, Liang Wenfan only had one thought, he had to find her immediately and explain to her!
It has been more than a week since Hu Xiaowei left. Liang Wenfan used the police, plainclothes, detectives, and even some gang forces to almost search S City, but still found nothing.
Liang Wenfan remembered that she was only wearing a pair of jeans and a thin sweater that day. How could her delicate body withstand the cold wind of early winter?
She doesn’t have much savings. What should she do if she’s hungry? Where can she sleep if she’s sleepy? Can she find a suitable place to live?
She is drowned alone in this strange world that is full of dangers for her. What kind of danger and misfortune will she encounter?
Now that her heart is broken into ashes, what will she do to herself?
Liang Wenfan was so heartbroken that he had no energy to think about it anymore. But he had to force himself to calm down and cheer up. He must find her, even if he doesn't sleep, no matter what the cost.
Hu Xiaowei, please stay safe until I find you!
On the ninth day after she left home, the gang he hired finally got a call!
The person who accepted this mission was a man named Wang Tian, who was about thirty years old and was known as Brother Tian. He handed Liang Wenfan an exquisite necklace. This was the only precious gift he gave her! The rabbit that represented her zodiac sign
Necklace, the two of them had a quarrel over this necklace, and now Hu Xiaowei has thrown it away again!
"This was found in a pawn shop based on your description. We have found the person who sold the necklace and just brought it over. He is in the back room," Brother Tian said.
Liang Wenfan almost rushed over and pushed open the door of the small dark room.
A short man in his fifties was tied up on a chair and kept struggling. When he saw someone coming in, he jumped up from the chair in fright, ran to the corner, and stood against the wall, his face turned pale and he was mumbling.
Saying: "I didn't do anything bad! I didn't do anything bad!"
Forcing himself to calm down, Liang Wenfan asked him as calmly as possible: "Where did this necklace come from?"
"Don't accuse good people unfairly. This necklace was sold to me by a girl," he replied in a murmur.
"What does she look like?" Liang Wenfan suppressed his pounding heart and did not let his urgency scare him.
"My hair is a bit dull, and I look very lethargic. My facial features are average, but my skin is very good and white," he answered.
Liang Wenfan handed him the photo of the two of them: "Is it her?"
The man nodded sharply after looking at the photo.
"Tell me the time, place and what happened. Don't worry, as long as you don't hurt her, I guarantee you will be fine." Liang Wenfan promised.
He breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Brother Tian, then at Liang Wenfan, and said: "At about 4 o'clock in the afternoon on the 21st of this month, I met the girl at the train station, the one in the photo. She said she bought
I couldn’t get a ticket because I’ve been so nervous about tickets recently. I wanted to see if I could get her one, but she refused to give me money and insisted on using it as payment! I was worried that it was fake and I didn’t want to get it, so she kept crying.
Seeing how pitiful she was, I agreed! When I asked her where she was going, she said she didn't know, and asked me where the farthest the ticket in my hand could go, so I gave her a hard-seat ticket to Lhasa."
"Which bus is it?" Liang Wenfan suppressed the turmoil in his heart and asked in a deep voice.
"t512."
The man shrank and looked at Liang Wenfan: "Brother, I'm a good person! Look at such a simple girl, I didn't even give her a bad idea. I even gave her a ticket, which cost hundreds of dollars! Who knew?
How much is this necklace worth? I am helping her out of kindness!"
"How was she then?"
"The little girl's eyes are red and she is very sad. She is crying and shaking at the same time. She is very pitiful." He replied.
Liang Wenfan's heart twisted into a ball, and he could no longer maintain the composure on his face.
"I will immediately ask someone to check that bus, and at the same time notify the Lhasa branch and ask them to start looking for the person immediately." Brother Tian said to Liang Wenfan.
"Thank you." Liang Wenfan nodded to him and turned to leave.
The ticket seller behind him shouted: "Brother, you said you would save me!"
Brother Tian said in a deep voice: "Don't yell! I'll take you home later!"
"Yes! Yes! I can't thank you enough!" He quickly nodded and bowed. Seeing that Liang Wenfan was about to leave, he asked the last question: "Brother, how much is that necklace worth?"
Brother Tian replied angrily: "Why do you talk so much? That necklace is enough to buy a train!"
Two hours later, the record of train t512 to Lhasa was delivered to us. Hu Xiaowei did get on that train and got off in Lhasa.
Five hours later, Liang Wenfan landed in Lhasa by plane. While the local branch was trying its best to search for Hu Xiaowei, he also kept running around the streets, temples and houses of Lhasa, looking for any clues about her, hoping for a miracle to happen. However,
But found nothing.
She disappeared into the sea of people and was never heard from again.
While Liang Wenfan hired a large number of detectives to search in eastern Tibet, he flew directly to Kashgar and met up with an experienced Tibetan guide hired. Then he drove a jeep cross-country from Yecheng, the starting point of the Xinjiang-Tibet Highway, and headed west to Tibet.
, began my long journey to find Hu Xiaowei.
The reason why I chose this route to enter Tibet is because someone claimed to have seen a woman who looked very similar to Hu Xiaowei in the Ngari area next to this highway.
Tibet is the place closest to the sun. Liang Wenfan has always longed for it when he was in college, but he always failed to make the trip due to various reasons. But he didn't expect that this time he finally got his wish, but for such a heartbreaking purpose.
The guide's name is Yangchuo, a strong and simple middle-aged Tibetan man. He was originally a transport soldier in the Tibetan army and became a tour guide after he retired. He is familiar with all major and minor roads in Tibet and can speak fluent Chinese.
In Ngari, Liang Wenfan spent a week searching carefully, but found nothing. Suppressing his disappointment, he continued westward with Yangchuo, driving along the bumpy road. They would penetrate deeply into all inhabited places along the way.
Then, after returning without success, start the journey again.
There are few accommodation spots on the Xinjiang-Tibet line. Sometimes the two of them would stay in a Tibetan home. When they couldn't find any place to spend the night, one person would sleep in the back row for four hours while the other slept in the back row.
Driving carefully and slowly on the icy night road, and then taking turns.
Thanks to the Jeep's excellent dynamic suspension and chassis control system, it only broke down once in such a cold climate and rugged road section. Yangchuo liked this car very much and joked that he would buy one when he earned enough money.
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Due to the excessive physical exertion along the way, Liang Wenfan, who had always been strong, actually felt a little dizzy and nauseated. This made him even more worried about how Yunhu Xiaowei, as delicate and slender as she, would survive in this harsh and cold snowfield.
When he rests at night every day, Liang Wenfan will use the satellite phone and tablet computer in the car to process messages from detectives and some company operational reports.
Sometimes when he was resting, Yangchuo would call his wife in the car. Liang Wenfan stood outside the car, facing the vast mountains, listening to this sturdy and heroic man talking to his wife in Tibetan. The tone of his voice
The tenderness and satisfaction made him so envious that he could hardly stand listening to it.
Six days passed, and there was still no news from Hu Xiaowei. At this time, Yangchuo received a call from Naqu's home, saying that his wife had given birth to a son twenty days prematurely. The tough man was so happy that he
Red eyes.
"Go home, Yangchuo. They need you now." Liang Wenfan, who had always been cold-hearted, thought that Hu Xiaowei was alone at the moment and must need the company of her family! Fortunately, her parents didn't know that she had run away from home, otherwise
He must be very anxious! Yangchuo wiped his eyes, but shook his head and said: "No. My mission has not been completed yet, how can I leave alone!"