After a pause, in Zhou Gang’s shock, A Wu said again: "What he recorded should be some trivial things in life. The bad is the bad thing. In these things he recorded, Azhi will come back and forth. As if they knew each other. For many years, or even talking together for many years, what is going on? Azhi Mingming is only thirteen years old, has been living in Huangtuo Village, and has never left."
"But if the person written in this booklet is not Azhi, then why is this booklet in Azhi's hands?"
Zhou Gang asked: "How did you get it? How could it be with you?"
Wu told about what happened in Qingfengyuan that day, and this thing has been on him since that day.
I don't know if Azhi forgot or didn't care, she never asked about it.
Zhou Gang held the closed booklet, feeling a little hot, and wanted to throw it into the river.
"I think it should be shown to His Royal Highness." Zhou Gang thought for a while and said.
A Wu hurriedly snatched the booklet, and said with a cold face: "No, absolutely not. If this thing is seen by His Highness, what will His Highness think? Azhi is not such a person, but how can this matter be clear?" From the bottom of his mind, he was on Azhi's side. At the beginning, he regarded Azhi as a relative in Huangtuo Village, and he had never changed.
Zhou Gang was different from him. Although Zhou Gang was grateful to Bai Zhi, he was only grateful, not the same as Wu.
The two stand at different positions, so their opinions naturally disagree.
A Wu's hands were empty, but he realized that there were more people behind him at some point.
Chu Yan had been hiding quietly in the tree, and hadn't slept well for many days. Just when he was a little sleepy, he hid in the tree and squinted for a while.
Unexpectedly, he heard the conversation between the two in a daze, and immediately woke up.
He opened the booklet and read it page by page. After reading about a dozen pages, he couldn't stand it anymore and closed the booklet forcefully.
Awu knelt in front of him on one knee: "His Royal Highness, there must be some misunderstanding in this. You—"
Before Ah Wu finished speaking, Chu Yan left like a gust of wind, no trace of him.
A Wu got up and glared at Zhou Gang complainingly: "I blame you!"
Zhou Gang sighed, not knowing what to say, and worried in his heart, he hurriedly held Wu: "Why don't we go and have a look, don't get anything wrong."
Wu shook his head: "We can't get involved in this matter. If your Highness treats Azhi sincerely, he will believe her. If he is not sincere, it would be better to leave the group sooner."
"What are you talking about?" Zhou Gang raised his eyebrows and stared at him.
Wu walked forward with his head dull and ignored it.
It is said that Chu Yan hit Dongfang Bieyuan like a gust of wind. Bai Zhi and Dongfang Mu were walking and chatting in the garden. The grandfather and grandson were happy, and Chu Yan suddenly rushed over.
Seeing his sweaty and impatient look, Bai Zhi asked hurriedly: "What's the matter with you? What's the matter?"
She moved her gaze down, and saw what was pinched in his hand.
Isn't this Lin Yang's diary? How could it be where he is? She searched for a few moments but didn't find it. She thought she had forgotten in a certain corner. How could it be in his hands
Look at him, he should have seen it.
Bai Zhi's heart suddenly sank, and the smile on her face slowly dissipated.
Some things she didn't want to say, after all, they were so shocking.
But right now, it seems that the time has come to be said.
If so, can he understand her