"Reporter Wen."

A call immediately brought Wen Ni back to her senses.

Wen Ni subconsciously looked over and saw a man in military uniform standing at the door.

He is a comrade in the army.

Wen Ni: "Comrade, you came to me."

"Yes, the Yi tribe sent over a large amount of supplies, and they specifically asked you to sign for them."

"okay."

In the past five years, no matter where she was, the Yi tribe would always arrange people to send large quantities of supplies. They arranged for other people, and Bai Mo and Pharaoh never appeared again.

But a huge amount of money would appear in her account every month.

The supplies sent can help the poor people here and improve the soldiers' food. Wen Ni has no reason to refuse.

And she couldn't see Bai Mo and Pharaoh either.

She rubbed Xingyue's little head and said, "Auntie is going out for a while, you better be good and don't run around."

Xingyue nodded.

Wen Ni felt heavy-hearted when she saw Xingyue would not say a word unless she had to. If the embassy had not arranged for anyone.

She contacted Ye Wuyou and asked him to come over and take a look.

If a child doesn't like to talk, it's a sign of autism. You must see a doctor and get treatment if necessary or intervention if necessary.

Wen Ni followed the soldier to the material receiving area, and as usual, she took the form and was about to sign.

"Wen Ni."

She looked up at the sudden gentle call.

I saw——

Bai Mo was wearing a white shirt and standing not far away with a smile on his face.

After five years, Bai Mo is still the same as before, gentle, elegant, and graceful.

The control of the Yi tribe is now completely in Bai Mo's hands. The Yi tribe has been unified, and they have begun to have friendly relations with China, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

She knew all this, but she never took the initiative to contact Bai Mo or ask about their situation.

Now Bai Mo came in person to deliver supplies, and Wen Ni knew in her heart that Bai Mo had something to talk to her about.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Instead of waiting for Bai Mo to speak, she might as well ask first.

She quickly wrote down her name and handed the signature sheet to the comrade next to her. "You go and count. This is my friend. I have something to talk to my friend. If you have anything, just call me."

"Okay, reporter Wen."

After the comrade responded, Wen Ni walked towards Bai Mo.

The moment Wen Ni approached, Bai Mo's eyes showed a hint of bitterness, "You look thinner and darker than before."

Wen Ni smiled and said, "After years of running around, how can one not be dark and thin?"

"Haven't you had enough of being a war correspondent?"

There are two reasons why Wen Ni can be a war correspondent. One is the power of Pharaoh and Ye Nanzhou, who fully protect Wen Ni to achieve her wish.

Second, she was able to travel through the hail of bullets not only because her identity as a war correspondent was protected, but also because Pharaoh had arranged for someone to secretly protect Wen Ni from getting hurt.

Bai Mo has been sending supplies for so many years, but he didn't show up. This is because he wanted to impress Wen Ni and hoped that Wen Ni would have that awareness.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ni didn't contact him at all.

This time, he wanted to see Wen Ni's attitude after all these years, but he didn't expect that Wen Ni didn't have the emotion he imagined.

Even Wen Ni was still calm.

Wen Ni pursed her lips and whispered, "I love this job. If possible, I want to do it for the rest of my life."

War correspondents are dangerous and rare.

On the one hand, she wanted to enrich herself and help others through this, and on the other hand, she wanted to be like Ye Nanzhou in the past, just to be closer to Ye Nanzhou.

"You have been a war correspondent for all these years, so you should know that Lu Su is not dead. Lu Su is ambitious and is being used as a pusher. I want to ask you for help with something."

Bai Mo took a deep breath, finally suppressed his emotions, and slowly spoke to Wen Ni.

Wen Ni was silent for a few seconds, "What help?"

Since Bai Mo came to her, it must be that she can help, otherwise, Bai Mo would not have asked her.

"When Lu Mansheng took your place, Lu Suo almost took control of the Yi tribe. If you come back to the Yi tribe with me, Lu Suo will definitely come looking for you."

Bai Mo spoke slowly, and he kept looking at Wen Ni while he said this.

Wen Ni was very calm, without much emotion, but she didn't say anything. Just when Bai Mo thought that Wen Ni would not agree, Wen Ni said in a low voice: "Okay, I'll go back with you."

When she and Ye Nanzhou were in the Yi tribe, and when she was captured by Lu Mansheng, it was Bai Mo who protected her in secret.

Since Bai Mo found her this time, she might as well help Bai Mo.

"Let's set off today." Bai Mo was in a hurry.

"Can you wait a few days?"

If it were in the past, Wen Ni would definitely leave without hesitation, but Xingyue is by her side now. If she leaves like this today, what will Xingyue do?

Although Bai Mo didn't say anything, he realized that Wen Ni was worried.

Bai Mo pursed his lips. After a moment of silence, he slowly asked, "Why do you have to wait a few days?"

Wen Ni should be free of worries now.

Wen Ni said: "I have a child here, and the embassy asked me to take care of him for three days."

Wen Ni did not hide it from Bai Mo, and Bai Mo suddenly realized it.

In the past five years, Wen Ni has not only been a war correspondent, but she has also been a caring person who has helped many children and elderly people.

She is also called "female Bodhisattva" by the locals.

"Okay, I'll pick you up in three days."

"it is good."

Wen Ni nodded.

In the next three days, she was preparing for the report, and Xingyue was by her side, not crying, not making a fuss, and not talking. If there hadn't been previous communication, she would have even thought that he was a mute.

Xingyue was very obedient. She helped her pour water, water the flowers, and hang up the towels for her.

When she took him to the embassy, ​​Xingyue seemed very resistant. The embassy even called and said, "Ms. Wen, we can't find any information about him. All we can do now is to send him to a local welfare home, or send him back to our country's welfare home."

Such a young child was to be sent to an orphanage. Perhaps because of the three days of contact, Wen Ni couldn't bear it. Even Xingyue's eyes looked like a red-eyed rabbit.

But no matter how reluctant you are, all good things must come to an end.

She held Xingyue's hand and slowly communicated with her, "Xingyue, Auntie has other things to do. The embassy can't find your identity, so you can only go to the welfare home first. We will meet again in the future."

Xingyue didn't say anything, but held Wen Ni's hand tightly. He raised his head, his eyes full of hope.

Wen Ni pursed her lips. When she was about to say something else, Xingyue's face turned pale and he suddenly had difficulty breathing. Seeing Xingyue like this frightened her.

"Xingyue, Xingyue, what's wrong with you!"

Wen Ni hugged him, but his lips were black and blue, and his eyes were out of focus.

There was no other way, she could only carry Wen Ni to find a military doctor.

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