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

Sangzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fine, that's fine..."

Sangzhi murmured to himself, his eyes red.

"As long as you're alive, you still have every chance." Sang Zhi clenched her palms and turned her head to look at Zhuo Yijing.

"Can you save him? Do you know where Sang Yun is being held now?"

Sang Zhi whispered and grabbed his hand.

Zhuo Yijin frowned and looked at her, "I don't know yet."

Sang Zhi lowered his eyelids and nodded, "Oh... then, do you know who the person who captured Sang Yun is? Is he a big shot? A billion-dollar deal... he must not be an ordinary person."

Sangzhi pulled her lips and whispered.

She tilted her head and looked at Zhuo Yijing cautiously.

Zhuo Yijin pursed his lips and remained silent. After a while, he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes deep and dark.

"Meng Nanzhao."

Zhuo Yijing suddenly spoke.

"Is this going to be difficult to resolve?"

Zhuo Yi frowned and looked solemn.

"Twigs."

He stared into her eyes, which were deep and dark.

Sangzhi was stunned for a moment, a little dazed.

Zhuo Yijing actually rarely calls her name like this.

Very little.

I always call her "Sangzhi", or don't call her by her name, or call her "Baby" when doing that kind of thing.

But they rarely shout.

Most of the time, he calls her "Sangzhi" directly.

Zhuo Yijing turned his head to look at her, his eyes secretive. He looked at her and pursed his lips.

"I won't hide it from you."

"this matter……"

"We can only make peace in private."

Sang Zhi bit her lower lip, frowning and looking at him with confusion in her eyes.

"If I come forward, the matter will be a big mess. It will affect the whole body. Not only can't I help you, but maybe... the matter will be more serious."

Zhuo Yijing's voice was very light.

Meng Nanzhao is basically on the same line as Zhuo Yucheng, and the Meng family's interests are also involved too much.

Therefore, it is only Meng Nanzhao's own private business, and he also cooperates with others.

There are more people, more benefits.

Although one billion is gone this time... but in fact, the entire chain of interests is broken with them.

The benefits are too great.

Sang Zhi still didn't quite understand. She clenched her palms and said in a hoarse voice, "Is there no other way?"

"Don't worry, I can't come forward, but someone else can... The reason why I can't come forward is... there is no interest relationship between me and Meng Nanzhao, there are only conflicts.

If I went to find him in person, this matter would probably be more difficult.Sang Yun and the others might die faster. "

If he went to find Meng Nanzhao in person... there would really be no need to talk about this matter, and it would even harm Sang Yun.

Although the old man and Mr. Meng are old acquaintances, they both treat the juniors in a carefree manner.

The juniors also have their own interest chains.

And they are all related to the interests of each family.

He can't touch the Meng family.

There is no reason to touch the Meng family.

"Then... what should I do? Can anyone else save Sang Yun? You know, Sang Yun is my dearest person..."

"I know." Zhuo Yijing reached out to hold her hand, and gently stroked her forehead with his other hand, while his fingertips gently rubbed her soft hair.

"Don't worry. Sang Yun will be fine." Zhuo Yijing touched her face with a cold voice.

"Believe me."

Sang Zhi nodded and held his hand back: "I believe you."

"How many of Sang Yun and the others were arrested? Can't the police come forward?"

Sang Zhi thought for a moment and frowned.

"Now...the charges are all on Sang Yun and the others. Their disappearance directly confirms their charges. As I just said, this matter affects the whole body. It involves too many people and too many interests. Already..."

Zhuo Yijing said.

"I see."

Sangzhi nodded thoughtfully.

Zhuo Yijing reached out to hold her in his arms and said in a low voice, "As long as I'm here, Sang Yun will be fine."

"Ah."

……

Sang Zhi followed Zhuo Yijing back to Yujingyuan.

Zhuo Ziyue was already asleep when he returned.

Sang Zhi called Lin Yan again and told her to take care of her health and not to worry too much. She also reassured her that Sang Yun was okay for the time being.

"Don't worry too much. I've asked Cheng Chi to take care of Sang Yun's affairs. You should also have a good rest these days. Don't forget that Sang Yun is back and you are sick."

Zhuo Yijing sat beside the bed and reached out to touch her cheek.

Sang Zhi nodded, but still looked worried.

Zhuo Yijin tucked her in, turned around and walked out.

Sang Zhi suddenly took his hand and looked at him blankly, "Where are you going? Don't you know how to sleep? It's so late?"

"I'm going to the study." Zhuo Yijing said.

"You should go to bed first, my company has some matters to deal with."

Sangzhi nodded and said, "Then you should go to bed early and don't sleep too late."

"it is good."

Zhuo Yijing met her gaze with a smile on his brows.

……

Sangzhi did not fall asleep at first.

She was too worried about Sang Yun.

But then she was too sleepy and tired, so she still fell asleep, but she had a dream. In the dream, she saw Sang Yun standing in front of her with blood dripping on her face, accusing her of why she left, why she went to Italy, and why she was there. He and Zhuo Yi look forward to traveling around the mountains and rivers.

When the scene changed, she saw Sang Yun being locked up in the basement, surrounded by his tormentors.

Later, he hit Sang Yun in the heart with a gun.She ran over and tried to block the bullet for Sang Yun, but there was nothing she could do. The bullet passed through her body and killed Sang Yun.

"what……"

Sang Zhi sat up suddenly, breathing heavily, and his face turned pale.

Fortunately, I was dreaming.

Sangzhi clenched his palms and took a deep breath.

She sighed softly and raised her hand to pinch her eyebrows.

There were beads of sweat on his forehead because of the nightmare.

Sang Zhi subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the empty bed next to him.

Is Zhuo Yijing still in the study?

Sangzhi took the phone and took a look.

It's three o'clock in the morning.

Sang Zhi stood up slowly, put on her coat, and first went to Zhuo Ziyue's room to see if the little guy had kicked off the quilt.

Then he went to Zhuo Yijing's study based on his impression.

The door was not closed tightly, leaving a small crack.

Sang Zhi held the door handle and cautiously poked her head inside.

as predicted.

She saw Zhuo Yijing still in the study.

Although not in the office.

It's just Zhuo Yijing lying on the table.

As if he was tired and fell asleep.

Sangzhi opened the door and walked in quietly.

She walked closer and saw that Zhuo Yijing's desk was piled full of documents and his notebook was open.

Sang Zhi felt a little uncomfortable.

These days Zhuo Yijing only focused on playing with her in Italy.

Just came back from Italy and had to work all night.

And...it seems that since Zhuo Yijing appeared in front of him, she always felt that Zhuo Yijing was quite leisurely.

But Zhuo Yijing is the president of a large company after all.

How could he be so free?

I'm afraid the time is spent on her.

She also answered the phone that day and wanted to quarrel with him because of "that woman".

And...she never mentioned that phone call in the past few days, nor did she ask him about his illness that day.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, her eyes dark.

She pulled her lips, walked aside and picked up the windbreaker hanging on the hanger, trying to cover Zhuo Yijing.

She just dusted off her coat.

Suddenly a piece of paper fell out of the clothes.

The piece of paper slowly fell to the ground.

Sangzhi glanced down.

is a business card.