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"..."

Meng Yucen's face looked a little ugly, and she held the cup tightly.

"So...you don't want Zhuo Yijing?"

Meng Yucen looked at her, his eyes becoming colder and darker.

Sangzhi nodded, his face calm.

"I don't plan to. I won't leave either. No matter what anyone says, it's useless. No amount of threats will do."

Sang Zhi smiled and looked up at her, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Aren't you going to take your brother's life?" Meng Yucen looked at her and asked in a deep voice.

"want."

Sang Zhi stared into her eyes with an indifferent expression, but her eyes were particularly firm.

"all I want."

"...you!" Meng Yucen gritted his teeth and slowly tightened his palms.

Then she scoffed.

"Do you want to marry into the Zhuo family? That's right... It's not that simple if you want to marry into a wealthy family.

After all...I have grown up so old that I have never seen any powerful kid like us take a lover. "

Meng Yucen sneered and looked calm.

"It's extremely difficult to marry into a wealthy family and fly up a tree to become a phoenix. The threshold of the Zhuo family is too high. I just advise you because I think you are...compatible with me.

And...maybe you don't know yet..." Meng Yucen paused and squinted his eyes to look at her.

Sang Zhi frowned slightly, raised his eyes and stared at Meng Yucen, his voice became colder, "What do you want to say?"

"Do you know Zhuo Ziyue's mother? Have you met her?"

Meng Yucen curled her lips and looked at her with a smile, her expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of sarcasm on her face.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, his jaw tightened, and he looked at Meng Yucen warily.

"Ms. Meng, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

"It seems you really don't know? I thought you knew everything..."

Meng Yucen's eyebrows moved slightly.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, frowned and looked at Meng Yucen.

But Meng Yucen suddenly took something out of his bag.

soon.

Sang Zhi saw a photo in Meng Yucen's hand.

Sang Zhi felt flustered for no reason.

That woman's words that night... still echoed in my ears.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and frowned, but her eyes remained on the photo in Meng Yucen's hand.

Sang Zhi felt that her heartbeat was inexplicably fast.

Sang Zhi licked her dry lips with a complicated expression.

"Miss Sang, I want to ask you a question... Do you know why Zhuo Yijing falls in love with you?"

Meng Yucen's voice was light, but there was a sense of determination.

"..."

Sang Zhi remained silent and slowly tightened his palms under the table.

Tan Xinrong had said this and warned her.

Xie Fengyi also mentioned these things.

It's not true to say that Zhuo Yi is looking forward to it.

Now Meng Yucen is talking about this matter again.

Sangzhi himself was tired of hearing this.

She and...him finally got together.

Why does someone always have to say these things?

"I'm afraid Miss Sang doesn't know what she means to Brother Zhuo San, right?"

Meng Yucen's face was calm. She spread her hands, placed the photo on the table, and then pushed it forward slightly.

Sang Zhi was stunned, and when he saw the person in the photo clearly, his body stiffened suddenly.

She stared blankly at the innocent yet charming girl in the photo.

She seems to be very different from the charming and charming woman I saw some time ago.

If not the same face.

She really thought it would be two people.

"Fu Zhixiao..."

Sangzhi whispered the name.

Xie Fengyi has been thinking about this woman for many years.

Fu Zhixiao.

Why... did Meng Yucen show her Fu Zhixiao's photo?

Sang Zhi subconsciously clenched her palms.

There were some things...she didn't want to think about.

I dare not think about it.

"It seems...Miss Sang knows this Miss Fu Zhixiaofu. After all..." Meng Yucen smiled.

"After all, this Miss Fu is the woman that your ex-boyfriend Xie Fengyi likes."

"Miss Sang, don't you think you look a lot like the girl in the photo?" Meng Yucen curved her lips and smiled.

The look he looked at Sang Zhi was very kind and gentle.

"Oh, I forgot. Master Xie is with you just because you look like Fu Zhixiao, Miss Sang."

Meng Yucen's tone was calm, as if he was stating the facts calmly.

"..."

Sang Zhi clenched her hands tightly, trying to keep herself calm.

"So? Young Master Xie Fengyi and I are reunited. As for whether I look like this Miss Fu, I don't care."

Sang Zhi smiled, his expression calm and indifferent.

Meng Yucen sneered, "Sangzhi, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?"

"Xie Fengyi and Third Brother are good brothers and good friends. As far as I know, this Miss Fu is also an orphan with no status.

Alone and lovable.

Guess...why would a man like Xie Fengyi look down on him like a woman like Fu Zhixiao?Why can't he love her, and why can't he forget about Fu Zhixiao? "

Meng Yucen chuckled lightly, his eyes full of sarcasm and ridicule.

Sang Zhi tugged her lips, her expression cold and distant. She raised her eyes, met Meng Yucen's sarcastic eyes, and said in a calm voice, "I don't care."

"It doesn't matter, I'll keep telling you." Meng Yucen chuckled.

Sangzhi clenched his hands.

The palms of her hands were covered with beads of sweat, and she felt extremely sticky.

"Because. Fu Zhixiao was with Zhuo Yijing at the time. She was Zhuo Yijing's woman. She was also Zhuo Ziyue's biological mother.

So... mulberry branches.You are not only a substitute for Xie Fengyi, but also for Zhuo Yijin.You are also a stand-in.A complete stand-in, a fake. "

Meng Yucen's words were like thunder on the ground.

Sang Zhi's expression changed slightly, and she suddenly raised her eyes to look at Meng Yucen.

"You really don't know."

Meng Yucen smiled.

"Third brother must have never told you."

"Sang Zhi, don't you think you are... pitiful? Xie Fengyi uses you as a substitute for Fu Zhixiao. Zhuo Yijing also uses you as a substitute, I'm afraid it's not just...

They also have a lovely son.

The two of them should have almost gotten married... However, on the wedding day, Fu Zhixiao ran away from the wedding.I heard that he left with Zhuo Yucheng.

Later, Zhuo Yijing had a son.The women who have appeared around him over the years.There are only two.One is Fu Zhixiao, and the other is you.

Maybe... Fu Zhixiao will marry Zhuo Yucheng in the future.Zhuo Yijing and Zhuo Yucheng have been fighting for the position of heir and women. "

Meng Yucen sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm and a hint of sympathy.

Sangzhi clenched his hands.

Meng Yucen saw that Sang Zhi's face was a little pale and the corners of her lips were slightly raised. She took a sip of the bitter coffee in front of her and spoke in a cold voice.

"I am with you, and I want to marry you. Maybe it is just to meet Zhuo Yucheng and Fu Zhixiao in the Zhuo family in the future, and to be against them.

That's why...I feel sorry for you.You also want to be the stepmother for Fu Zhixiao's child.Sangzhi, I really feel sorry for you. "

"Because I am also a woman, I feel that if I were you, I would be in pain. The two men I thought I loved regarded me as a substitute, and the man who wanted to marry me asked me to be his son's stepmother. I will do so in the future. Every day I live with my second sister-in-law’s husband’s ex-girlfriend and my stepson’s biological mother.”

"Thinking about it this way, don't you feel like you have a heart attack?"

Meng Yucen's words hit Sang Zhi's heart word by word.

Sang Zhi bit her lower lip and turned pale.