Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

"Sir, do we have a false alarm?"

"There's no one else here except the two women."

Zhu Jiu's subordinates covered their eyes with their hands, feeling angry at the two women for climbing so high up here on a rainy day. Wasn't Chunchun just looking for trouble for them?

Hearing the familiar voice, Jingzhi turned around.

When he saw the two subordinates, one tall and one short, beside Zhu Jiu, he was stunned again.

Those two people clearly looked exactly like the disappeared Xigui and Ma Shangfeng.

In a trance, Jingzhi felt that she was the intruder who didn't fit in.

The three of them have gone through reincarnations and are still together.

What about her...

And Gigi...

And why didn’t Zhu Jiu tell her that his subordinates looked exactly like the two apprentices in Caolu?

"You two, take Dr. Huang home. The address is ****. The evidence found in William's house will be delivered to the address opposite."

"Don't send him back to the police station yet."

He hasn't had time to deal with the mole in the bureau yet.

We can't let him destroy the evidence.

After finishing his business, he took off his coat, which was still warm, and gently draped it over Jingzhi's shoulders.

He looked around and found the scabbard thrown on the ground. He picked it up, took the sword from Jingzhi's hand, and put it back.

Zhu Jiu was in a very complicated mood at this time.

After Caolu left, he could be alone with Jingzhi.

This had been what he had hoped for from the beginning.

But for some reason, he just couldn't be happy.

It was not just because Jingzhi looked distraught now, but also because Caolu had been honest with him on several occasions, which made it impossible for him to treat Caolu as an ordinary love rival.

They are rivals in love, but also...good friends with a tacit understanding.

He reached out his hand towards Jingzhi, as if to punish her for falling in love with someone else. He sighed and gently tapped her forehead.

Jingzhi was a little stunned. She blinked, pursed her lips, and her eyes became even redder.

"What are you doing?"

She covered her slightly painful forehead, feeling very aggrieved.

She was so sad, but he still hit her.

Her expression was always easy to understand. Zhu Jiu squatted down, tilted his head and bit her pouting lips, sighing uncontrollably in his heart.

"I'm really defeated by you."

"I'll take you to him."

She suddenly pushed Zhu Jiu away, covering her mouth with a look of suspicion.

"Can you open the Sky Gate? How can you teleport us to him at the right time and place?"

It was Zhu Jiu's turn to feel wronged.

The suspicious look was like a sword, piercing straight into his heart.

Since she asked, he refused to say anything.

He put the sword into her arms, then picked her up and carried her to the car.

As soon as the car door closed, the noise and rain outside instantly became quieter.

As soon as the heater was turned on, Zhu Jiu pressed Jingzhi on the passenger seat and kissed her until she couldn't breathe, as if to punish her.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly there was a crisp sound in the carriage.

Zhu Jiu covered his face with his hands, his eyes filled with shock.

"You hit me?"

Jingzhi turned her head away uncomfortably, her eyes fixed on the place where the thatched cottage disappeared outside the window, and shedding tears silently.

"I'm not in the mood right now."

Zhu Jiu sat back in the driver's seat, looking out the window at the heavy rain that formed a line, and said in a low voice, "Jingzhi, have I ever told you that you are biased?"

"Always thinking about him, missing him, what about me?"

"I, Zhu Jiu, am nothing..."

"I love you too..."

The voice suddenly rose, and she was startled. She turned her head to look at him and saw that his eyes were red. Her already empty heart now ached even more.

"me……"

I wanted to explain, but since Cao Lu is gone, it would be futile no matter how much I explained.

So he shut up, turned his head, and put the sword at the side of his leg, as if he was still beside him, but he didn't dare to approach.

She lowered her head, and the raindrops flowed down her hair and dripped onto the back of her hand.

Suddenly, a little warmth came from the back of my hand, and then the warmth became a whole.

The tears filled her eyes, making it difficult for her to see clearly.

There will no longer be a good guy who can act as a middleman.

She didn't explain, and Zhu Jiu's heart suddenly sank.

With his cheeks clenched tightly, he started the car and was about to drive down the mountain when Jingzhi opened the door and walked out.

The heavy rain poured down on her head, but Jingzhi ignored it.

He just walked straight towards the two broken cars that were about to merge together.

The green spot on the ground was particularly conspicuous under the headlights of the police car.

Jingzhi squatted down, pulled out the hairpin that was stuck in the mud, and held it tightly in her hand.

He reached his left hand into the muddy puddle and fumbled for a while, then fished out the smartwatch that no longer rang, and wiped away all traces of mud with the wet hem of his shirt.

When my fingertips touched the dial, it suddenly lit up green.

Each of the above indicators is filled with two horizontal lines.

There was a moment of silence, and tears fell into the puddle one by one along with the rain like beads that had broken off the string.

Suddenly, a cold arm reached out from behind and tightly wrapped around her waist.

Zhu Jiu's head rested against her back, and the warmth from his head ironed the back of her heart. A slight pain suddenly burst out, and she clutched the shirt around her heart, finding it difficult to breathe.

"Jingjing, I just said I love you once."

"Now I'll say it again."

"I love you."

Her body became stiffer and stiffer, and Zhu Jiu tightened his grip on her.

"Do you still love me?"

"If you don't love me anymore, I'll say it a third time, I...I'll send you away."

She turned around with pale lips, tightly clutching the bright yellow watch in her hand, and beat his chest while crying bitterly.

"You bastard, why do you have to force me?"

"You know I love you!"

"Ajiu, it's only been a few days, and I'm so tired of loving you..."

"If you want to say it, then say it. I don't care."

Zhu Jiu's face paled. He grabbed her hand and asked with trembling lips, "Now that he's gone, do you not want me anymore?"

"You, you...it's all my fault...you were the one who forced me to leave..."

Before Jingzhi could finish her words, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

……

Heaven could not stop Lin Feng, and could only watch him follow the police car back home.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhu Jiu was punched hard in the face.

Lin Feng looked at his past life self with an indifferent expression, "I told you not to embarrass her. Is this how you force her?"

Zhu Jiu's dark brown eyes were now frighteningly gloomy, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care.

Holding Jingzhi, he walked upstairs.

"I'm not afraid of you. Since you are also me, you should know my character well."

"When I see her getting close to others, I get angry. Her words of indifference can make me lose my composure."

"Cao Lu is generous. He is also enduring. I don't believe he doesn't feel bitter."

"To be honest, this matter is not her and Brother Caolu's fault."

"It was my fault. I should have drunk that bowl of Meng Po soup."

"If you want to crush my soul, go ahead."

"Once you get on my body, you can take good care of her."

Lin Feng looked at him with a complicated expression.

He had a premonition that no matter whether Zhu Jiu drank Meng Po soup or not, he would still fall in love with Jing Zhi.

These three people will still develop into what they are now.

In the final analysis, it's just God's will.

Lin Feng looked up at the sky.

Tiandao was shocked and raised his hand to wave heavy dark clouds to cover himself.

Lin Feng looked at Jingzhi lying on the bed with an abnormal flush on her face, and felt so distressed.

With a light touch of the finger, the wet water marks instantly became dry.

His eyes swept across the hairpin in her hand, and his eyes softened again.

When he met Erdi, she broke one, but he didn't blame her.

Later she made another one, and he knew that she felt guilty towards him.

Lin Feng leaned over and gently pecked her swollen eyes.

Zhu Jiu paused, silently unbuttoned her chest buttons, and took off her mud-stained shirt.

Lin Feng stood up straight, looked at Zhu Jiu, whose face had turned black, and slowly shook his head: "You've been with her for a lifetime, don't you understand her character yet?"

"Even though she misses me, she won't let me crush your soul so easily."

"You know best whether she loves you or not."

"Since you have a way to get to the world of Caolu, talk to her properly. She's the type who responds to soft words rather than hard ones, so don't be stubborn with her..."

The lingering sound lingered in the room. A stream of light entered her body, warming her form, and then Lin Feng disappeared.

Zhu Jiu pinched her pajamas and stared at her for a long time as her complexion improved.

He even wondered whether Lin Feng's love for Cao Lu far surpassed his.

He endured the excruciating pain and let her go, just to let her live a happy life.

Zhu Jiu asked himself, he couldn't do it.

He would only use the dumbest method, to force her to stay, make her feel sorry for him, and then tie her tightly to his side.

"Jingjing, am I really despicable? It should have been Caolu's turn..."

"I shouldn't have pushed you."

He sighed deeply, helped her put on her pajamas, and after taking care of everything, he went to the bathroom to warm himself with the heater, then climbed onto the bed and hugged her tightly.

"But I'm just so stingy."

"No matter what, I won't let you go. I'll take you to find Brother Caolu. Please don't hate me..."