After getting into trouble with a wealthy family, the scheming uncle forced him to get married step

Sang Yun pursed her lips and spoke slowly.

"Have we met somewhere before?"

Sang Yun stared at Zhuo Yijing, trying to remember if she had seen Zhuo Yijing there before, but except for the blurry look in the car last night, it seemed that she had never seen the man in front of her at all, so why... He When you see Zhuo Yijing, you will feel an inexplicable... sense of familiarity.

Sang Yun frowned, with mixed emotions in his heart.

Zhuo Yijing's expression was calm and composed. He didn't even raise his eyes, and his voice was as cold as ice. "If there is nothing important to say, you can leave."

"and many more!"

Sang Yun spoke quickly, gritted his teeth, and raised his eyes to stare at Zhuo Yijing.

"Where is Liang Feng? Did you arrest him?"

Sang Yun said in a deep voice, his eyes getting colder.

Zhuo Yi's expression remained unchanged: "Who is he?"

Seeing his calm appearance, Sang Yun felt angry and itched her teeth. He sneered, his eyes full of evil.

"Stop pretending. Zhuo Yijing, did you have someone lock up Liang Feng? Because of what happened last night!"

Sang Yun said in a deep voice, staring at Zhuo Yijing with sharp eyes.

"What happened last night?"

Zhuo Yijing put down the document in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the young man in front of him, and sneered.

"Ha ha."

Sang Yun sneered again and again.

"Zhuo Yijing, I'm not that idiot like my sister. What are you pretending to be in front of me? You were the one who arrested Liang Feng, and you even had the house where he lived be smashed up."

Sang Yun stared at the man in front of him, his face ashen.

"Oh? Do you have proof?"

Zhuo Yijin spoke in a nonchalant manner, with an indifferent expression.

Sang Yun pursed her lips and said coldly: "There is no one except you."

"Don't you know that everything requires evidence? You came to question me so impulsively, haven't you considered the consequences?"

Zhuo Yijing smiled lowly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"Evidence? No."

Sang Yun sneered.

"Ah."

Zhuo Yijing sneered, his eyebrows slightly raised, he glanced at Sang Yun, his eyes half-closed, "So confident? Who gave you the courage?"

"Do you really think you've done well in and out of school these past few years, so you really don't care?"

Zhuo Yijin spoke calmly.

Sang Yun's face changed slightly, and his palms subconsciously tightened.

He pursed his lips.

"...Your sister should have told you not to be impulsive, right? She didn't teach Xie Fengyi enough when she was beaten last time, right?"

Zhuo Yi stared at him longingly, his eyes deep and dark.

"..."

Sang Yun gritted his teeth, "How dare you mention her!"

"Before you say this, think about what you have done and what others have done for you.

You are young and energetic, and you should do some things, but for you, you must consider the consequences and don't let others take responsibility for you. "

Zhuo Yijing raised his eyes and looked over, his expression indifferent and distant. He stared at Sang Yun with a cold tone.

"The boy named Liang Feng you are talking about should have gone home now. Go back and tell him that before you do anything, think clearly about who should be provoked and who should not be provoked. School is one world, and leaving school is another world. No matter how arrogant you are in school, you must understand that there are always people in this world that you cannot afford to offend."

Sang Yun stiffened and clenched his hands tightly. He frowned and looked at Zhuo Yijing with a complicated expression, looking in disbelief.

"Have you really let Liang Feng go?" Sang Yun said in a deep voice.

"Otherwise, you'll get angry and attack me again? Then I'll send you in like Xie Fengyi's mother, and sit you through the bottom of the prison? And then let your sister grovel to beg me again?"

Zhuo Yijing sneered, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

Sang Yun gritted his teeth and looked a little ugly.

"What did you do to her?"

Sang Yun said in a deep voice with a cold face.

Zhuo Yijin's eyebrows moved slightly. He squinted his eyes and raised his eyebrows to look at him with a lazy and leisurely expression.

“I did everything I should and shouldn’t do.”

Zhuo Yijing sneered and saw that Sang Yun's face was turning livid, and he squinted his eyes, his eyes dark and dark.

"asshole……"

Sang Yun gritted her teeth and stared at him coldly.

"We are all adults, but it is just a game of love between you and me. She gave herself to me for you. It is a very reasonable deal."

"Of course, she is also very proactive."

After thinking for a while, Zhuo Yijin spoke calmly.

"Damn!"

Sang Yun suddenly took a step forward and wanted to pull his collar.

"If you go any further, you will be completely ruined. You really don't have a long memory, and you don't care about the consequences of doing things. If you do it now, you will naturally have nothing, but what will happen to your sister? Do you know?"

Zhuo Yijing looked calm and composed, and his arrogant attitude of strategizing made Sang Yun resentful.

He paused and clenched his fists.

"Zhuo Yijing, you only have the Zhuo family behind you. Just like Xie Fengyi has the Xie family."

"When I was your age, I had nothing, and I didn't have a Zhuo family. I was alone and didn't care about anything."

Zhuo Yijin said calmly.

Sang Yun frowned slightly, staring at him without knowing why.

"But the growing environment is different, and the things we do are also different."

Zhuo Yi's expression did not change.

"Go back. Remember what I say, think about the consequences before doing anything."

He looked at Sang Yun, his voice cold and indifferent.

Sang Yun frowned and kept looking at Zhuo Yijing.

Why...he still has a sense of familiarity, and he always feels that...this Zhuo Yijin...seems to know everything.

Sang Yun remained silent.

"Don't touch my sister, don't entangle her anymore, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Sang Yun took a deep breath, his voice as cold as ice.

"..."

Zhuo Yijing looked as usual.

"Ha." He sneered, playing with the pen in his hand.

"Some things are not up to you."

Zhuo Yijing suppressed his smile and raised his eyes slightly. His dark eyes fell on the face of the handsome young man in front of him, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Sang Yun was slightly stunned. He narrowed his eyes and looked cold.

"you like her?"

Sang Yun's thin lips trembled slightly.

"Children are naive. They open their mouths to decide whether they like something or not."

Zhuo Yijing sneered and stared at him meaningfully.

"..." Sang Yun remained silent.

He didn't understand what Zhuo Yijing meant.

Don't like Sangzhi?But he fell in love with her again?

Sang Yun moved his lips, and just as he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket rang.

He took it out, looked at it, and then answered the phone.

"Sister...well, I'll go back in a moment...Okay, I understand."

Sang Yun whispered, completely losing the tense aura just now.

"Zhuo Yijing, we can't afford to offend you, children of aristocratic families, but we can afford to hide. Even if you really fall in love with my sister, she won't follow you. The living can never compare to the dead, and you are Xie Fengyi's Brother...she doesn't like you."

And he also has a son with a complicated family background.

Compared to Xie Fengyi, it is even more impossible.

Moreover, he looks nothing like Ji Yixun.

Except for some forced means, Sang Zhi would never interact with him.

Sang Yun spoke calmly and looked at him meaningfully.

Zhuo Yijin's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't seem to care at all about his words.

After Sang Yun left, Zhuo Yi was the only one left in the huge office.

He was leaning on the back of the chair, playing with the pen in his long and beautiful hands, with a lazy and leisurely expression.

Sang Yun's words are still fresh in my ears.

Can the living never compare to the dead?

Zhuo Yijing sneered, his eyebrows darkened.

Then if...

Are the dead still alive?