Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Chapter 259 Doudou Resists the Facts

Jingzhi was typing away in the passenger seat. Axiang was so curious that he just glanced at her phone out of the corner of his eye and was dazzled by the metal pendant on her phone.

If he saw it correctly, it was a small money sword, right?

What kind of girl would hang this on her phone as decoration?

He glanced at Jingzhi's phone screen. At this moment, she was concentrating on the address book interface, changing the note name of a phone number.

He recognized at a glance that the string of numbers above was his second uncle's cell phone number.

Zhu Jiu is a nostalgic person. He has been using the mobile phone number ending in 1227 for more than years and has never changed it.

[AAA is a cold-faced straight man who loves sweets]?

I go!

She is so brave!

But it should be said that the summary is very accurate.

By the way, Miss Jingzhi...could it be that she likes her second uncle?

Otherwise, how do you explain the three capital A's?

Isn't this equivalent to pinning his second uncle's phone number to the top of the address book?

"are you……"

Jingzhi finished editing the notes and put the phone in her pocket. Then she looked at him sideways as if nothing had happened and asked, "What am I?"

She knocked on the electronic display screen in front of her left seat. "It's half past eight. Doudou starts school at nine in the morning. Drive faster. We have to tell her what's going on before nine. Don't delay her from going to work."

"Oh."

As he stepped on the accelerator, he felt a strong push on his back. Jingzhi, who had never ridden in a luxury car in his life, couldn't help but tighten his seat belt.

"You could actually drive slower. Really, life is more important."

A Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled secretly.

Lift your toes slightly and slowly release the accelerator, maintaining a speed that is neither slow nor creates a strong sense of push back.

There's no way. He doesn't have any other abilities, but his intuition is the strongest.

He had a premonition that this woman would definitely have a deeper entanglement with his second uncle in the future.

……

Before entering the calligraphy class, Jingzhi couldn't help but twitch her eyelids when she saw a strange man falling from the second-floor window.

After getting off the car, she took two steps at a time and ran up the stairs.

I had just climbed a few steps when a few thugs with iron pipes were kicked down from the upstairs like dominoes, one after another.

"Jingzhi, wait..." Seeing those hooligans stumbling downstairs while swearing threats, Ah Xiang, who was hiding behind Jingzhi, was terrified. "What, what happened?"

Jingzhi's eyes turned cold, "I saw the other party attack Doudou."

She looked at the fleeing figures and chuckled, "They probably didn't expect that Doudou, a weak woman, could actually be such a master."

Gender discrimination is not acceptable. The other party has really gone too far.

"Go up and have a look."

As she spoke, she immediately went upstairs to check on Doudou's condition.

As soon as she pushed the door open and walked in, a huge brush was swung at her.

"what??"

Doudou didn't have time to stop, and couldn't help but scream and even closed his eyes.

In Jingzhi's eyes, her skills seemed to be in slow motion, and Jingzhi easily dodged sideways.

"Snapped!"

The huge brush head was like a mop, fanning Axiang's face directly, and his glasses instantly turned into sunglasses.

Unlucky Axiang: Why is it always me???

Seeing the accidental injury to the friendly forces, Doudou's hand trembled, and the brush fell to the ground with a clang. She bit her index finger lightly, smiled mischievously at Jingzhi, and pointed at the fat boy next to Jingzhi and asked:

"Who is he?"

"My landlord's nephew." Jingzhi circled around her and asked, "Are you okay?"

Fang Zhiyuan came out from behind the table. "She's fine. Doudou was so brave just now. Fighting one against four was more than enough!"

Doudou touched the back of his neck and said a little embarrassedly:

"I'm fine, but he seems to be in trouble."

Doudou gave Axiang a bitter smile and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

“…” Ah Xiang, with his face covered in ink, was speechless for a moment after taking off his glasses.

Oh my god, he seemed to have seen his Mr. Right.

This smart and slightly mischievous girl in front of him is totally his type!!!

Suddenly, a white hand stretched out in front of his eyes and waved gently, "Hey! She's back to life. Don't you have something to tell her?"

He stared at the girl straightly, not afraid that Doudou would get angry. Jingzhi couldn't help but put her hands on her waist and looked at him with a frown.

Axiang blinked. He was too shy to look Doudou in the eye, and his eyes wandered quickly.

I wanted to tell her something, but there were too many people here.

A Xiang glanced at the young boys and girls in the classroom. He covered his mouth, held his breath, and leaned close to Doudou and whispered quickly.

"Your sister, Gao Shaoshao, was murdered by the Thai gambling king, Naichai. She told me that the evidence of Naichai's crime was hidden in her room."

Doudou: “…I don’t believe it!”

A Xiang was anxious. People were already here to kill her, so why was she still so stubborn?

"Those thugs just now were sent by Naichai. Their purpose is to capture you and interrogate the whereabouts of the information."

The polite smile on Doudou's face gradually disappeared.

Because she saw sympathy and a hint of pain on Jingzhi's face that made her dare not think too deeply.

Even though I only spent one day with her.

But Doudou knew that Jingzhi would not joke with her about such things.

But she still refused to believe it. Her sister had just called her and chatted with her three days ago, saying that she had won a lot of money again. How could she die suddenly?

"My sister has a lot of enemies. I don't know how many waves of them have come like today."

She pulled the corners of her mouth and gave a forced smile, "Besides, how can a dead person tell you a message? If you have the guts, ask her to come and tell me in person!"

Jingzhi walked over, "Doudou, he said..."

"You guys go... I have to go to class." As if she was escaping from reality, she frowned, pushed Jingzhi and Axiang out the door, and then closed the classroom door.

Looking at Doudou who was leaning against the door and taking deep breaths, Fang Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

"Doudou, are you okay?"

"Just now...what did he say to you?"

Doudou blinked quickly, trying to suppress the tears and nasal soreness that were welling up in her eyes, and forced a smile.

She walked over to the desk and clapped her hands.

"Okay, class is starting, everyone go back and sit down!"

……

On the other side, Axiang and Jingzhi returned to the car.

Ah Xiang looked troubled. "Why did you pull me back? She doesn't believe me. I have to explain it to her!"

Jingzhi tapped her knees lightly with her fingers, her eyes fixed on Doudou who was attending class on the second floor across from her, and said:

"It takes some time to accept this fact."

"I don't even believe it, let alone her."

Ah Xiang still didn't want to leave, "What if Naichai sends someone to harass her again?"

Jingzhi sighed and said:

"I think only she, as her younger sister, knows where Shao Shao's information is hidden. So the other party will definitely not kill her, but there's a high probability that they will send someone to kidnap her and torture her."

She tilted her head and suggested, "Don't you rich people like to hire bodyguards? You can hire a few bodyguards to secretly protect her safety."

Ah Xiang: “…That’s fine.”

How could anything happen to the goddess? Even if Jingzhi didn't say anything, he would secretly arrange someone to protect Doudou.

He put on clean spare glasses, picked up the camera from the car door drawer, focused on Doudou on the second floor, and took a series of photos.

Jingzhi: "...What are you doing?"

Ah Xiang put the camera away with a serious face, "Let my bodyguard get familiar with the people he is going to protect."

fart!

If that were the case, why were his little eyes rolling around behind his lenses?

And if you want to get familiar with the faces, one photo is enough. He took so many photos. Is he planning to print a photo album?

……

Next to the calligraphy studio is the middle school.

Today is Saturday and there are few students coming to school.

But at this moment, there were suddenly several snack stalls at the school gate.

The stall owners had strange looks in their eyes, and from time to time they would pass by the second floor of the calligraphy class and their side.

It seems that Doudou is being monitored.

Wouldn’t that mean she and Axiang’s whereabouts would also be exposed?

"Ah Xiang, let's go straight through the downtown area and go around the vegetable market a few times before going home."

A Xiang was a little confused, but still started the car.

"What? Are you planning to start a fire and cook?"

In order not to scare the little fat boy, Jingzhi smiled at him and said, "Buy some lychees. Since someone asked me to, I have to pick some fresh ones."

litchi?

Ah Xiang's eyes suddenly widened.

Among the three people in their family, his second uncle loves eating lychees the most.

It would be fine if he just told Aunt Huang, but wasn't Second Uncle, the landlord, overstepping his bounds by telling her, a tenant, to buy lychees?

……

Doudou's refusal to admit the fact that her sister had passed away made Jingzhi feel a little tricky, so the matter had to be delayed.

Perhaps, she should secretly ask Shao Shao what to do while Zhu Jiu is away.

There must be some little secrets between sisters that others don’t know.

When the time comes, once these little secrets are revealed, she doesn't believe that Doudou will not admit it.

The person is gone, and there is no point in deceiving yourself. It is better to resolve these potential crises as soon as possible.

……

Axiang thought Jingzhi was very strange.

He was clearly told to go into the downtown area, but he was not allowed to get out of the car. The speed of the car was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and he was not allowed to turn off the engine.

Isn't this just a test of his driving skills?

Fortunately, he is already an experienced driver, so this is just a small request, just sprinkle some water on it.

When passing the third busy street, Jingzhi finally stopped.

The van that had followed them for three blocks was no longer in the rearview mirror. Jingzhi unbuckled his seatbelt and said:

"Keep it powered up, I'll be back soon!"

A Xiang still did as he was told.

Although she looked mysterious sometimes, like his second uncle, she had an inexplicable sense of conviction.

He put one arm on the steering wheel, looking at Jingzhi's back as she squatted in front of the fruit stall picking lychees. He suddenly felt that it would not be a bad thing for his second uncle to have someone like him by his side.

Although the nickname she gave to her second uncle was inexplicably filled with resentment.

But not only would she remember his second uncle's preferences, but even when she came out to save her best friend, she would bring back some of his second uncle's favorite food.

If this isn't true love, then what is?

Well, it's time for him to save his true love.

So Axiang took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hey, arrange for five bodyguards in plain clothes to come to the Hanmo calligraphy class in the city center to protect a woman named Gao Doudou."

"Yes, 24-hour protection. If she goes home, we must be more vigilant and be careful not to let strangers approach her home."

"Well, I'll send you the photos later."

……