"It's me, it's me, Uncle Lu."

Lin Zhixing quickly agreed as if he was grabbing the last straw.

"It really is you! Where did you find my phone number?" Lu Yihong's tone was obviously much better. "What do you want from me?"

What Lin Zhixing wants to ask may involve some secrets of the He family.

She was afraid that Lu Yihong would reject him outright on the phone.

After much thought, Lin Zhixing and Lu Yihong just agreed to meet in a cafe.

After Lin Zhixing hung up the phone, He Yanchen said, "If it's inconvenient for you to talk in the car, you can tell me and I can get off at any time."

"It's not because of you." Lin Zhixing hurriedly explained, "I want to ask Uncle Lu something about my mother, and I want to ask him in person."

"Um."

He Yanchen responded casually.

The car was driving in the dark.

Lin Zhixing's mind was full of thoughts about how to ask Lu Yihong about what happened that year when he met him tomorrow.

What if there is some hidden secret and he is unwilling to tell?

What kind of words should she use to make him let down his guard and tell her what happened that year?

just in case……

What should he do if he doesn't know anything?

Lin Zhixing's mind was in a mess. When he looked up again, he found that the car was parked in the underground parking lot.

The two of them went upstairs together and went home.

No one spoke during the entire process.

After entering the house, Lin Zhixing changed into slippers and was about to go in when the man grabbed his wrist.

The next second, she was pressed against the door panel by the man.

Lin Zhixing was startled. "What, what happened?"

He Yanchen blocked the light, and the light and shadow formed a clear straight line on his face.

He leaned over and kissed the restrained woman, "I've found that I can't accept that you're hiding something from me."