Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

She said she wanted to live a good life. Even though Jingzhi was hungover the day before and felt so embarrassed that she wanted to die, she still ran back to wash up and then got on the bus to work.

The red medicine on her face was difficult to wash off, so she simply wore a mask.

Today is Sunday, and the students who came almost filled the entire classroom. There were also parents sitting in the lounge downstairs chatting in groups of three or four.

She nodded politely to them, clocked in downstairs, and headed upstairs.

Parents who were unaware of the situation began to talk about it.

Seeing this, Aunt Min quickly took out a copy of the calligraphy that Jingzhi had written on the blackboard on the first day and handed it to them to circulate.

no way.

Parents are all concerned about the ability of teachers, and are afraid that their children will drop out of the class if they are not given something practical.

“Wow, that’s really well written.”

"Yeah, it's so graceful and elegant. I want to learn it too."

The person next to her laughed and teased her, "Why don't you buy a few lessons and try it out? After you drop your son off every day, you have nothing to do sitting here anyway."

The person who had just praised Jingzhi thought for a moment, then nodded, "Alright, it can cultivate one's sentiments."

By the way, I'll go listen to Teacher Jingzhi's class to see if my good kid can understand it.

The person who had teased her was shocked.

"I was just joking, are you really going?"

The mother who wanted to buy the course had already stood up, opened her brown leather bag and paid Aunt Min.

She turned around and smiled at the person who teased her, "Why don't you buy two lessons and try it out?"

The man looked hesitant, and Aunt Min's eyes flashed with shrewdness. "The first class is free. Why don't you two go upstairs together to try it out? If you like it, you can come downstairs and buy the class."

The reason she said this was based on her trust in Jingzhi.

Last time Jingzhi gave a day-long lecture, she secretly came up to watch several times and found it really good.

Although it was a bit inhumane to give a quiz directly in class, she always felt that this method would be effective.

As a person, if you don't push yourself, how can you know that you have the ability to learn quickly?

"That's okay."

The two potential clients were brought directly to Jingzhi's class by Aunt Min and arranged to sit at the last table as observers.

Jingzhi, who was standing in the aisle between desks, paused slightly and nodded and smiled at them.

Although he was wearing a mask, his smiling eyes made people feel good about him.

After one class, two potential customers became loyal fans. They brought their children to the counter downstairs and directly bought Jingzhi's classes for half a year.

These parents all have their own circles among parents.

Word spread quickly, and in just half a day, during the afternoon class, there were six or seven unfamiliar middle-aged uncles and aunts in the classroom.

Jingzhi is a shy person. Except for being shy when facing Zhu Jiu, she has nothing to be afraid of in front of other people.

The more people there are, the happier she is.

After all, the more people buy her courses, the more commissions she can collect in addition to the tuition fees. This was the salary condition she and Aunt Min agreed on on the first day.

……

After teaching for a day, Jingzhi felt thirsty, so she opened her thermos and drank some water while waving goodbye to the enthusiastic parents.

After everyone had left, she walked downstairs with her bag on her back and her hands still holding student homework, which was much thicker than before.

"Auntie Min, I didn't expect so many people to come today. Do you have any extra bags? I can't wrap so much paper."

Jingzhi placed the piles of homework on the front desk with a bang.

"Wait a moment." Aunt Min turned around, opened the door behind the front desk, and dug out a plastic bag left over from buying clothes. "This is the only one I have. It's not pretty, but it's sturdy and quite big. You can use it first."

Jingzhi took it, opened it, and piled all the homework into it.

"That's perfect. I'll be leaving now. I have to go to work again tomorrow and I have to go back and correct my homework!"

Today, there were seven or eight more people buying courses, some of whom bought for half a year, and two even bought for a year.

Looking at this golden nugget that looked like a lucky cat, Aunt Min smiled so much that her eyebrows were not visible. "Okay, okay, be careful on the road."

Jingzhi held the bag in both hands and was about to push the glass door open with her body when a hand reached out from behind and helped her open the door.

"thank you."

"...Doudou? Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Jingzhi was a little confused.

She had just been talked to by those parents for almost half an hour, and she thought Doudou from the next class had left long ago.

"You...you come with me."

Doudou looked around vigilantly, then pulled Jingzhi into an empty alley.

"What are you doing?"

Doudou grabbed Jingzhi's arm, and her eyes gradually turned red.

"A Xiang came into my dream last night. I don't know what method he used, but he knows something that only my sister knows."

"I also found the criminal file on Naichai that he mentioned."

The grip on her arm gradually increased, but Jingzhi did not struggle.

Because Doudou had a mental breakdown.

The tears that filled her eyes finally rolled down her pale cheeks and fell to the ground.

"Sister Jingzhi, tell me honestly, is my sister dead?"

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Jingzhi's eyes were red, but even though she couldn't bear it, she still nodded.

"It's true, Ze... Shao Shao is indeed dead."

"Her soul was collected in a jar by Ah Xiang's second uncle. He said that when she died, she was wearing red clothes and was filled with resentment. She had transformed into a fierce ghost and needed to be burned with incense for 49 days before she could be reincarnated."

"I want to go see her." Doudou's tears flowed like a dam bursting, unable to stop. "Sister Jingzhi, please take me back. Someone's been following me lately."

"……also."

She said she wanted Jingzhi to take her back, but in the end it was Doudou who drove Jingzhi home.

When they were in the car, Doudou was wiping her tears while driving, which made Jingzhi's heart ache.

After driving for a short distance, Doudou was kicked out of the driver's seat and Jingzhi took over the driving.

"Wuwuwu...Sister Jingzhi, I only have this one sister. I'm an orphan."

Doudou burst into tears in the passenger seat, her eyes swollen.

Jingzhi held the steering wheel with one hand and groped for the paper box in the middle with the other hand and handed the paper to her.

"Cry, you'll feel better if you cry."

Although she also wanted to cry, according to the current situation, if both of them cried together, they would not be able to go home.

Doudou said that someone was following her. She didn't know whether the person following her was a bodyguard sent by Axiang or a henchman sent by Naichai. She didn't dare to bet.

Jingzhi used to be a policeman, so he has some anti-reconnaissance capabilities.

We did get rid of several suspicious cars along the way and returned to Villa No. 1.

Zhu Jiu was still sitting at the door basking in the sun.

As soon as he saw her heading straight here, he lost his composure for a rare time. He stood up and was about to walk in when he was tripped by the leg of a chair.

"Second Uncle, are you...still angry?"

Otherwise why would I want to run away when I see her?

Looking at the figure standing like a pine tree with his back to her, Jingzhi bowed her head and apologized sincerely.

"I might have eaten something wrong yesterday. Please forgive me if I have behaved disrespectfully towards you."

Zhu Jiu clenched his fists gradually and wanted to turn around and apologize to her, but the heat on his face clearly told him that he must be blushing very hard.

He can't look back, otherwise where would he put his face?

And after she regained her sanity, she was extremely polite to him.

The heat on his face subsided a little, and his hands, which were so awkward that he didn't know where to put them, gradually tightened.

"It's okay, I'm not angry."

"You guys chat first, I want to go up and take a look." Doudou said this and rushed straight up the stairs on the right like a gust of wind.

"she……"

Jingzhi took two steps forward with the bag in his arms, walked to Zhu Jiu's side, looked at Doudou's anxious back and explained:

"She is Shao Shao's biological sister, Second Uncle, can you open her eyes for a moment? She just wants to see her sister."

Zhu Jiu glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and frowned when he saw her wearing a mask.

"It's okay to meet her, but it's not okay to take her soul back to her home."

"And you, wearing a mask before your wound has healed will easily cause inflammation if you suffocate it."

Hearing this, Jingzhi quickly put down the bag, took off the mask, and then took out a small mirror from the bag she was carrying to look at herself.

"Oh, it really is. It's a little red."

"Come up." Zhu Jiu said to her as he walked upstairs, "I'll help you apply the medicine."

Jingzhi followed him and smiled nonchalantly:

"It's okay, I..."

She just needs to go back and use her spiritual power. Her nose will get red again if she applies the medicine, and she still has to go to school tomorrow.

But she couldn't tell Zhu Jiu these words. She had to keep her little vest tightly covered for the rest of her life.

"Give me the medicine, I can apply it myself by looking in the mirror."

Zhu Jiu paused for a moment, then continued walking up as if nothing had happened. "Okay, I'll give it to you."

……

After reaching the third floor, Doudou was kneeling in front of the altar. She was holding the jar and crying breathlessly, calling her sister over and over again.

The unlucky charm on the altar was taken off by Axiang yesterday. The two unlucky guys knelt all night yesterday and were locked up in the house by Zhu Jiu today to copy the family motto all day. The two were very well behaved.

So Zhu Jiu was not afraid of them causing trouble, and just pasted an ordinary talisman to ward off evil spirits on the entrance of the altar.

At this time, the talisman paper was crumpled and thrown on the ground. Shao Shao's ghost was sitting next to Doudou, her head resting lightly on Doudou's shoulder, her face full of sadness.

Seeing Zhu Jiu coming up, she subconsciously wanted to go back into the jar. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that her sister's eyes were almost blinded by crying, and Shao Shao really couldn't bear it.

So she took a step forward and was about to say something when Zhu Jiu raised her hand to signal her to shut up.

Then he walked past her and came to Doudou. Doudou, who was crying so hard that her head was dizzy, immediately put down the jar and grabbed Zhu Jiu's trouser leg tightly when she saw the old-fashioned cloth shoes in front of her.

"Master, please, let me see my sister!"

Just as she was about to kneel down to him, Zhu Jiu exerted force with her toes and lifted her knees.

"Close your eyes."

Doudou was still confused. Jingzhi walked over and patted her shoulder gently. "He has promised you. Why don't you close your eyes quickly?"

"Oh, okay."

Zhu Jiu made a few gestures in front of her forehead, then took two banyan leaves from the altar and wiped her eyes.

"All right."

Shao Shao clenched his hands tightly and stretched his head to look at his sister who was slowly opening her eyes. "Dou, Doudou? Can you see..."

"sister!"

Before Shao Shao could finish his words, Doudou hugged him tightly, "Wow, sister! Didn't you say you would be back from Thailand soon? And that you would bring me a gift?"

"I don't want any gifts anymore. Can you please come back to life?!"

Shao Shao's eyes turned red, and she gently patted Dou Dou's back to comfort her.

"Silly sister, if you're dead, you're dead. You have to accept this fact, take my share, live well, and don't be sad."

"Did Ah Xiang tell you about this?"

……

The two sisters were talking to each other there, and Jingzhi was called into the room by Zhu Jiu.

He opened the drawer and handed her the medicine and cotton swab.

Jingzhi took the thing, but her eyes fell on the smart watch on the side of the drawer.

"Uncle, why don't you wear this watch?"

Zhu Jiu pursed his lips and slowly closed the drawer.

"I'm not used to this kind of thing." He showed off the watch he had worn on his left wrist for a long time. "I still prefer this old-fashioned style."

"Well, Second Uncle has beautiful hands. Everything he wears looks good on him!" Jingzhi raised his left hand, looked at his watch, and said with a smile:

"I think this is quite practical. It's perfect for taking with you when you exercise."

"Look, it can also record the number of steps."

Jingzhi turned the dial outward and showed it to Zhu Jiu.

Number of steps:

She must be very tired after walking so much today.

Heart rate: 93

It seems... it's jumping a little too fast.

Is it because I just went upstairs?

Or was it because the crying of the two sisters outside affected her mood?

"You just have to get used to it."

"Click!" A strange sound suddenly came from the balcony on the side of the altar.

Jingzhi keenly heard some heavy breathing sounds not far away.

"Someone is climbing the stairs!" she said in a low voice.

Second Uncle frowned, his eyes became fierce, and he rushed out immediately.

Are these people not done yet?

As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw Doudou collapsed on the ground for some reason. Shaoshao suddenly screamed, bounced back and hit the wall heavily.

Jingzhi strode over, caught Shaoshao who fell from the wall, and looked towards the balcony.

Four or five people formed a circle and came in from the balcony.

The man in the middle kept pointing the Buddha amulet in his hand at Shao Shao in her arms, while the other man pointed the tranquilizer gun in his hand at her.

Looking at the anesthetic needle on Doudou's leg, Jingzhi almost bit her teeth to pieces.

Damn it, after bullying my best friend, you now bully my best friend's sister?!

If I don't knock your head off, I won't be named Lin!