Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Chapter 478 Azhi's Life Story

Parked at the hospital entrance were not only Jingzhi's car, but also Lin Zheng's.

Only Azhi could move freely, while the others either had numbness in their hands or feet.

The task of driving naturally fell on her.

The car he was driving was naturally Lin Zheng's.

Lin Zheng didn't want Xia Youren to flirt with her, so he got into the passenger seat first.

As soon as he sat in, he started to panic.

No wonder he stared at Jingzhi's car perfume last time, because he also had the same one in his car.

Now, every time he looks at the same car perfume in his car, he can't help but think of the couple's version.

Every time he thought about it, the heat on his face grew.

At the same time, he was afraid that Jingzhi, who was sitting in the back seat, would notice and ask questions that he would not be able to answer.

So he tried his best to avoid the occasional glances from behind and lowered his head slightly.

……

As Azhi drove, he would glance to the side from time to time to check the road conditions.

After several times, she finally discovered that something was wrong with Lin Zheng.

I saw him supporting his forehead with his five fingers slightly spread out, with his head slightly lowered, as if he was blocking the sunlight, or as if he was dizzy.

Ah Zhi frowned worriedly, "Dad, are you okay? Are you still dizzy?"

Lin Zheng's body froze, his face turned silently towards the right window, and he responded vaguely.

"It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy."

His slender fingers covered most of his face, and the part below his nose was coated with a layer of gold by the slanting sunlight.

Azhi looked to the right again and found that her father's exposed neck was gradually covered with a suspicious blush.

Maybe the sun is too strong outside.

Thinking of this, Azhi raised his hand and pulled down the sun visor above his head.

I lowered the air conditioning in the car by two degrees.

She muttered, "You didn't even tell me you were hot."

Lin Zheng ignored her. Now he just prayed that Jingzhi in the back seat would not notice the person in front.

Jintong has seen countless marriages, so how could he not understand what Lin is thinking.

He felt helpless and wanted to laugh.

Because his sister was very insensitive before she fell in love with him.

Unless it was a hug that happened by chance in the hospital just now, she usually wouldn't think about it that way.

Sure enough, it was just as Jintong expected.

She was chatting happily with Xia Youren in the back seat and didn't notice anyone coming in front of her at all.

As a reporter, Xia Youren knows a lot of gossip.

She is very curious and always screams "wow" when she hears a piece of gossip. She gives a lot of emotional value.

Xia Youren was so moved by her that he turned sideways and talked more and more excitedly.

As they were talking, Jingzhi only asked one question -

"Is everything you said true?"

Conscientious journalists fear most that the authenticity of their news will be questioned.

Without saying a word, he took out his cell phone and added Jingzhi's contact information, saying that he wanted to send her the clues he had captured from the gossip.

Looking at the two heads getting closer and closer in the back seat, the father and daughter in the front seat narrowed their eyes.

Lin Zheng: "Youren, you haven't been home for so many days, your parents must be worried."

Ah Zhi: "That's right. Since it's on our way, I'll take you home first."

The two people in the back seat raised their heads at the same time, both with confused expressions.

Xia Youren: "Don't worry, it's only noon now, I'll come back in the evening-"

Ah Zhi pouted her cherry lips and interrupted him, "No! I want to take you back now."

What's going on? What's going on?

Xia Youren scratched the back of his head, looking confused.

He looked at Jingzhi, and Jingzhi spread his hands to him.

Then he gently patted Lin Zheng's seat and said, "Uncle, do you have a charging cable? My phone is about to shut down, and I need to reply to my uncle."

When charging, just know how to charge.

He said he wanted to treat her brain, but he didn't even have her phone number.

Of course, the one she wrote to A Bing in the store doesn’t count.

Lin Zheng bit his cheek, opened the drawer in front of him, found one for her, and asked casually:

"Last time you said you were introduced by someone. Could you tell me who introduced you?"

After connecting the phone to the charging cable and looking at the lightning logo in the upper right corner, Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, opened the gallery, pulled out a photo, and handed it to the front seat.

"Here, this is Uncle Hu Degui. He's my neighbor. He invited me to his house for dinner the day before yesterday."

The first thing that caught my attention in the photo was the large colorful Ferris wheel behind the people.

Jingzhi stands on the far right side of the photo, with his hands in his pockets, looking at the two children with a doting smile on his face. In the center of the photo is a middle-aged man with glasses, holding a baby in each hand, with a helpless expression on his face.

The more Lin Zheng looked at the photo, the more he felt that there was something wrong with it.

First of all, he knew Hu Degui, and the two of them were good friends.

But Lao Hu never told him that a new neighbor had moved into his neighborhood.

Secondly, in this photo, Lao Hu is not standing properly.

His toes were pointing towards Jingzhi, and under the slightly reflective lenses, his pupils were slightly tilted towards her.

Lin Zheng suddenly remembered Lao Hu's family affairs.

His wife...seems to have divorced him for several years.

Could it be that he is... attracted to Jingzhi and that's why he keeps asking her out for dinner?

"do you know?"

Jingzhi asked.

Lin Zheng couldn't answer for a moment.

He felt a little stuffy in his chest.

As a man, Lao Hu was unwilling to tell him about Jingzhi's existence, and he probably knew why.

If Jingzhi hadn't been really desperate, Lao Hu probably wouldn't have revealed his background to her.

While driving, Ah Zhi glanced at his phone distractedly and said:

"Yes, Uncle Hu used to come to our shop often to play chess, but he rarely comes since his divorce."

Jingzhi stopped asking questions.

A man has to take care of two elementary school kids, work during the day, and tutor them at night. He is indeed very busy.

It’s normal to not have time to go out for entertainment.

This is also the reason why she has always refused to go to his house.

It’s so troublesome to have someone prepare food for her when she has a meal together.

Smelling a bit of gossip, Xia Youren sat up straight and asked:

"How did he divorce his wife?"

It was just a casual question, and he didn't expect the two people in front of him to answer much.

What he never expected was that his future father-in-law actually said it.

"He was obsessed with work all day. After get off work, he either came to my place or went out for drinks and social events. He ignored the family. My sister-in-law couldn't stand it anymore, so she filed for divorce."

Jing was stunned, then asked hesitantly:

"You...you...did you...leave...this...way?"

She didn't want to ask.

But the conversation has gotten so busy that we've ended here.

And she was really curious. She didn't see Azhi's mother in the store. Although Lin Zheng looked serious, you would find that he was a nice person after getting to know him.

So what exactly caused his divorce?

Jingzhi couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried.

"Hehe!" Xia Youren raised his eyebrows towards Jingzhi who was looking at him.

"I have some gossip about my uncle. Would you like to hear it? It's absolutely true."

Lin Zheng turned his head and glared at him, "I told you not to mention it again!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Azhi who was driving.

Every time this matter is mentioned, it hurts Azhi.

Xia Youren shut his mouth in disappointment.

Jingzhi also sat back, leaned back in her chair and whispered an apology to him.

"There's nothing to hide."

Azhi's light sigh broke the almost suffocating silence in the car.

"My parents' identities are unknown. They probably saw I was a girl and left me in front of a drugstore. My dad picked me up and raised me."

"My father is very good to me and gives me double the love. I don't feel that I lack anything from others." Azhi's beautiful eyes dimmed slightly, and her little mouth was tightly pursed.

It is precisely because of her that her father has never been welcomed in the marriage market.

That's why she was so excited when she saw her father finally do something special to Jingzhi.

Maybe it's the self-blame in my heart.

Anyway, she didn't want to see such a good man like her father die alone.

He deserves some love.

"I'm sorry..." Jingzhi scratched the phone case and said awkwardly: "I shouldn't have asked."

"fine."

Azhi said.

Even if Jingzhi doesn't ask, she will find an opportunity to tell Jingzhi later.

For some reason, as soon as she saw Jingzhi, she felt a strong affinity with him, as if they had known each other in a previous life.

……

After Lin Zheng exposed his best friend's secrets, he remained silent throughout the whole process.

When Azhi told him her own life story, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

In addition to this feeling of heartache, a sense of inexplicable expectation gradually emerged.

She knew he was not married.

Would it be easier to accept?

My God, what is he thinking about before he even starts thinking about it!

Lin Zheng, whose mind suddenly went astray, returned to his original posture.

He leaned his elbows against the window, spread his five fingers, and supported his head to cover most of his face.

The small part of his face that was exposed was now flushed red by the wild thoughts in his mind.

Azhi raised the corners of her mouth quietly, and the self-blame that had been suppressed in her heart for many years seemed to dissipate a little.

It seems her father likes Sister Jingzhi more than she thought...