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

Have you been living like this forever?

Zhuo Yijin's eyebrows moved slightly, his expression calm and composed.

"Ah."

Although the Zhuo family fights secretly, everyone is aware of it.

Including Mr. Zhuo.

They all turn a blind eye.

Even if he knew it might be a life-and-death fight, with both sides losing.

He still wanted to see if he could inherit the Zhuo family.

After all, generations of the Zhuo family have come from such internal strife.

Very early on, he was sent outside by Mr. Zhuo to "experience".

It's said to be "experience", but those in the Zhuo family's main house have all done some dirty tricks.

after all.

Among the grandchildren.

Only he, Zhuo Yi, has no father...and no mother.

earlier years.

It was Zhuo Yanqing who was fighting with Dafang.

But later, after Zhuo Yanqing "lost his wife", he lost interest in the internal fighting of the Zhuo family, and the fight for the "heir" could only fall on him.

Above money is power.

Zhuo Yanqing was even more ambitious and wanted something more.

In fact, he doesn't want any heir status.

After all, even if he didn't have the Zhuo family, he could still become rich on his own.

But no way.

The people in Dafang are too cruel.

His grandmother is the old man's second wife, and she has two sons and a daughter.

The old lady only had a young son and a grandson left.It's really not as prosperous as the big house, full of children and grandchildren.

He will not fight again.

When the old man dies, the elders will probably be killed.

Sang Zhi saw that Zhuo Yi was deep in thought and silent, but his eyebrows were furrowed. She stretched out her hand to cover the tip of his frowning eyebrows and smoothed his eyebrows gently.

"If you don't tell me, I also know that these years must have been difficult. I used to only see old people using guns and stuff on TV, but today it really scared me to death."

Sangzhi sighed softly, his face solemn.

When Zhuo Yi wanted to hit the person behind her, the bullet flew past her ear. She was really scared to death.

However, when she thought that he might have experienced such things over the years, she felt uncomfortable.

"Are you... afraid?" Zhuo Yijing frowned, he lowered his eyes, and his obsidian eyes fell straight on her face.

His eyes fell on her red lips intentionally or unintentionally.

"afraid of what?"

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment and looked up at him, his eyes a little confused.

"I."

Zhuo Yijing pointed at himself, his eyes dark and dark.

Sang Zhi's eyebrows moved slightly, she pulled her lips, her eyes were clear.

Seeing that she remained silent, Zhuo Yijing's heart sank, he pursed his lips and his eyes darkened.

See the sadness in his eyes.

Sangzhi blinked.

"Fool."

With a smile on her face, Sang Zhi hooked her arms around his neck, pushed the back of his neck down, and raised her head to kiss his lips.

Zhuo Yijing's lips were cold.

Sangzhi's lips pressed against his.

Zhuo Yijing didn't take the initiative, just looked down at her quietly.

Sang Zhi hugged his neck and gently licked the corners of his lips with the tip of her tongue, trying to pry open his teeth.

"Sangzhi."

"You provoked me."

"There will be no chance of leaving again."

Zhuo Yijing hugged her waist, suddenly turned his face, lowered his head slightly, his thin lips were close to her ears, and his voice was low and mellow.

"I won't give you a chance."

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, looking at him without knowing why, only to see him staring at her with a serious look on his face, keeping secrets.

Sangzhi snorted.

"I won't give you a chance either."

Sang Zhi suddenly reached out and touched Zhuo Yijin's tall nose, then reached out and pinched his ears.

Zhuo Yi's face felt inexplicably hot: "..."

"You go to sleep for a while, and I'll go see Qiu Yan. It's almost dawn, and I'll buy you some breakfast later."

Zhuo Yijing touched her face with a cold voice.

Sangzhi nodded.

"If my legs weren't anesthetized and feel weak, I would have gone with you. I'll go to Qiu Yan later to apologize."

Zhuo Yijing responded, his voice light.

"Well. You rest."

He moved closer to her and placed warm lips on her forehead.

……

Zhuo Yijing left the ward and went to the ward next door, but he didn't get in in time.

Instead, he walked to the stairwell aside and made a phone call.

The phone rang several times before being picked up.

"Third brother."

Zhuo Yucheng spoke lazily.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijing lowered his head and glanced at his watch.

Five in the morning.

"Zhuo Yucheng. You didn't kill me again. Isn't it unpleasant? You didn't sleep well all night."

Zhuo Yijing's voice was cold and indifferent.

"Tsk. Third brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?" Zhuo Yucheng smiled and kept secret.

"Is it necessary to keep pretending?" Zhuo Yijing sneered.

"Okay. Stop pretending."

Zhuo Yucheng spoke with a smile.

"Lao San, the woman you fell in love with was quite smart, so you set her on fire. Tsk, if only I had planted some explosives in the warehouse..."

Zhuo Yucheng said.

Zhuo Yijin frowned.

"Zhuo Yucheng, you touched someone you shouldn't touch."

"Third brother, let me tell you. For people like us who are decisive in killing, being emotional means losing, and we can't have weaknesses. It's a pity. You are already out here, and you are not a qualified opponent."

Zhuo Yucheng's voice was a little playful.

"The woman you are interested in cannot enter the Zhuo family. Not only that, it will also make the old man unhappy. As the second brother, I would like to advise you that those who understand the current affairs are heroes."

Zhuo Yucheng calmed down his expression and looked calm and indifferent.

"I'm not like my second brother who sees through the world and fools people with a string of Buddhist beads all day long. I want women, and so do the Zhuo family."

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes, looking indifferent and distant.

"I would like to advise you to keep your distance from Fu Zhixiao."

"Don't cross the line too much."

Zhuo Yijing sneered.

There was a moment of silence.

"Boy, if you touch someone you shouldn't touch, you have to pay a price. I want your shipment in Las Vegas. Let me tell you in advance."

Zhuo Yijin said casually.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

However, Zhuo Yijing seemed to hear the man's curse.

"Lao San, you can do it. You are really good."

Zhuo Yucheng sneered and said through gritted teeth.

"It doesn't matter. That thing is just a gift from me to meet you and your future siblings. I really look forward to seeing your... woman at the Zhuo family's family banquet in the near future."

Zhuo Yijing's eyes darkened and he hung up the phone without changing his expression.

He pursed his lips and looked lazy.

Among Zhuo Yanqing's generation, Zhuo Yucheng's father and uncle from the first house are more capable, but the third uncle is not.

His father died early again.

It's just that these years, as I've gotten older, I've moved on to "other things."

of his generation.There are several grandchildren in the big house.

The internal fighting in his generation is even more severe.

On his grandmother's side, there was only one of his grandsons and Zhuo Yanqing's little daughter.

So when the old lady heard that he had been plotted by his "enemies" and fell into a coma, she thought of continuing her legacy.

Only then did Zhuo Ziyue come into being.

Zhuo Yijing raised his hand and gently pinched his eyebrows.

"Family dinner..."

Zhuo Yijing murmured in a low voice, his eyes deep and dark.

……

After Zhuo Yijing left, Sangzhi fell asleep.

However, she did not sleep peacefully.

dreaming.

She was trapped in the sea of ​​fire again and couldn't get out.

It wasn't until a long time later that Ji Yixun appeared and rescued her.

However, she couldn't see Ji Yixun's face clearly.

Very vague.

When she tried to see clearly, she was shot by Ji Yixun.

Sangzhi was so frightened that he woke up and kept breaking into a cold sweat.

She picked up her phone and looked at it, only to realize that it was already three o'clock in the morning.

There is food in a thermos box on the table next to it, with a note attached to it.

Sang Zhi reached out and rubbed the center of his brow, took the note and took a look at it.

[The company has something going on. 】

Sang Zhi glanced at the note he left and curled his lips.

However, just as she was about to put down the note, her fingertips paused.

She picked up the note and read it again.

The font above is very beautiful cursive script.

Sang Zhi was a little stunned.

……