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

Sang Zhi looked at Liang Qiyue, nodded with a complicated expression, and turned his head to glance at Liang Doudou and Liang Qiyue, who were sitting on the edge of the flower pond, playing and joking.

"Qiyue, have you contacted Liang Feng again in the past few days?"

Liang Qiyue was stunned and looked at her with a frown, "Sang Zhi, is... something happened? I really haven't contacted Liang Feng in the past few days, and I can't get through on my mobile phone. I haven't seen anyone where he lives. I thought It was him who went crazy with his classmates after passing the college entrance examination."

Liang Qiyue's face looked a little ugly. She pursed her lips and looked up at Sang Zhi.

"Qiyue, this matter... is a bit complicated. Let's talk somewhere else."

Sang Zhi's face was extremely solemn.

When Liang Qiyue saw her like this, her heart skipped a beat and her palms slowly tightened.

……

Sang Zhi took Liang Qiyue and the others to his home.

Liang Doudou and Zhuo Ziyue were playing puzzles in Sang Yun's room.

"...You, are you telling the truth? Your brother and I are both locked up? Because of exposing other people's sky-high... illegal transactions?"

Liang Qiyue stared blankly at Sang Zhi in front of her, still looking shocked and in disbelief.

Sangzhi nodded, his voice hoarse.

It's been almost five days since they were taken away.

I haven't heard from them yet and don't know how they are doing now.

"Did you call the police..." Liang Qiyue felt her scalp numb.

She clenched her palms and spoke sarcastically.

"They are still wanted criminals and the police are looking for them."

Sangzhi said.

"...How could this happen? How could this happen..." Liang Qiyue turned pale and took out her cell phone to call Liang Feng, but no one answered the phone.

"Sangzhi, are they... still alive?"

Liang Qiyue took Sang Zhi's hand, her eyes were red, she looked at Sang Zhi, her voice was hoarse.

"Maybe... my... friend said that their lives are not in danger yet. But I am really worried... I don't know what to do. I also didn't expect... that Liang Feng is actually Uncle Liang's son, you. younger brother……"

Sangzhi pulled her lips, her voice trembling slightly.

She turned her head and looked at Liang Qiyue, her eyebrows tightened.

Liang Qiyue pulled her lips and slowly tightened her palms.

"Sangzhi, what should we do? Does your friend really have a solution? Can I ask who your friend is? This matter... I'm afraid it's really difficult for ordinary people to solve."

Liang Qiyue frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"That friend of mine... is from the Zhuo family, Third Young Master Zhuo. Zhuo Yijing."

Liang Qiyue was stunned for a moment and tugged her lips: "Third Young Master Zhuo? I seem to have heard of this person's name. I already understand what you said.

This Third Young Master Zhuo also seemed to be in a dilemma.

Moreover, even if Meng Nanzhao really lets go, he will never let go of the one billion. "

"Well... I know, I've been raising money these past two days. I sold my dad's company and all the shares in my hands."

Sangzhi lowered his eyelids, his voice low and hoarse.

Liang Qiyue was stunned, frowning and asked: "Sangzhi, have you sold it all? Then... forget it, let's resolve the matter in front of you first. Sangzhi, how much money do you have in your hand?"

"I only have less than [-] million." Sang Zhi said in a deep voice.

Liang Qiyue raised his eyes to look at her and lowered his voice: "I have a check here for [-] million."

Sangzhi was stunned, "Qiyue, you..."

"When I got divorced, my ex-husband gave me the compensation. I have never used it. Sang Zhi, can you help me give the check to Mr. Zhuo? As long as I can save Liang Feng..."

"But... I'm afraid that Meng Nanzhao won't let them all go. And I think Liang Feng and your brother Sang Yun are both loyal people. I guess they won't leave until they all leave. I'm just afraid that Meng Nanzhao will be the one when the time comes. The lion opens its mouth. One person has a billion..."

Liang Qiyue continued, with a sad expression and red eyes.

Sang Zhi lowered his eyelids and slowly tightened his palms,

……

Liang Qiyue and Liang Doudou left in a hurry without staying for dinner. Liang Qiyue said she would go back and ask her friends if there was any way to mediate.

After they left, Sang Zhi made dinner for Zhuo Ziyue. Zhuo Ziyue was tired from playing and fell asleep just after eating.

She had just finished cleaning the kitchen when she received the call from Meng Yucen.

She was stunned for a moment when she saw Meng Yucen's phone number.

Sang Zhi frowned and answered the phone hesitantly.

"Hey, Teacher Meng..."

Sang Zhi took a deep breath, with a trademark fake smile on his face.

"Teacher Sang."

Meng Yucen said in a gentle voice.

"Teacher Meng, it's so late, why are you calling me?"

Sang Zhi smiled and slowly tightened his palms.

"Teacher Sang, wise people don't speak secretly." Meng Yucen suddenly spoke.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment and pulled her lips, "Teacher Meng, what's wrong?"

She still smiled.

"I know you are third brother's...lover? Maybe you are a shady girlfriend." Meng Yucen exposed her bluntly.

"I saw you and third brother in the mall that day."

Meng Yucen continued to speak, his voice as cold as jade.

Sang Zhi subconsciously clenched her palms, tugging at her lips with a calm expression.

She smiled and simply stopped pretending, "Well, it's me."

"it is good!"

Meng Yucen spoke calmly, with an indifferent expression, "Teacher Sang, I don't know...are you interested in coming out for a cup of coffee?"

"..."

Sang Zhi pulled her lips and said in a light voice: "I'm sorry, Teacher Meng, it's too late. I won't go out. There are children at home."

"..."

There was apparently silence on the other end.

After all, she knew very well that this so-called hungry "child" was Zhuo Ziyue.

"Since I'm not free, forget it. I originally planned to make a deal with you... After all, it concerns your brother."

Meng Yucen said lazily.

"..."

Sang Zhi remained silent, holding the phone tightly and pursed her lips.

after awhile.

Meng Yucen sent a photo.

It's a photo of Sang Yun being imprisoned.

Sang Yun was lying on the ground, covered in blood.

Lying next to him was Liang Feng.

Liang Feng is no better than Sang Yun.

Both of them were beaten to a bloody pulp.

Extremely weak.

Sang Zhi even felt that... they were worse off than dead.

Sang Zhi clenched her palms tightly, her lips trembling slightly. She moved her lips, but found that she couldn't open her mouth at all.

After a long time, she found her voice.

"Ziyue is sleeping now. There is a cafe downstairs in my house. Is it convenient for Miss Meng to come over?"

Sangzhi tried to calm down.

"Well, it's very convenient."

Meng Yucen's voice was light, and there was no hint of joy, anger, sorrow or joy at all.

Sangzhi hung up the phone, but felt that his hands had no strength at all and were extremely stiff.

She looked at the photo again and her face was extremely pale.

The phone accidentally fell to the ground and made a "bang" sound.

"..." Sang Zhi pulled her lips, her face full of blood.

She picked up the phone tremblingly, walked to the bedroom quickly, changed her clothes, and wrote a few words on the bedside to tell him, just in case Zhuo Ziyue woke up and couldn't find her.

After Sangzhi finished writing, he quickly left the door.