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

"...Sang Zhi, this is why Zhuo Yijing won't help you. He also has a purpose in wanting to marry you.

It’s just that I feel sorry for you.And... I like Third Brother, I have liked him before.So, even if he doesn't love me and I'm unhappy with him for the rest of my life, I'm still willing.

Most wealthy families are married.It is true that very few people get or are able to marry the person they love.

So I don't care.If you can't get his heart, the person who gets his heart is also good. "

"Sang Zhi, I hope you can fulfill me. If you fulfill me, you will also fulfill yourself. You don't want to be regarded as a substitute by Zhuo Yi for the rest of your life, right?"

"As long as you leave Zhuo Yijing, I can help you save your brother and your brother's friends... and you may not know it.

My brother and the others just knew that you and Zhuo Yi were together, so they dealt cruelly to your brother again.The purpose is to force Zhuo Yijing to come forward.

I don’t want Zhuo Yixing to show up for you.My brother and Zhuo Yucheng will want to kill him. "

Meng Yucen suddenly took her hand and her eyes fell on the ring on the ring finger of Sang Zhi's left hand, feeling a little sour in her heart.

"..."

Sang Zhi clenched his hands, his face getting paler.

She pulled her lips and slowly tightened her palms.

"Miss Meng... I have fulfilled your wish, who will fulfill my wish? I have already told you, I want it all."

Sang Zhi smiled stiffly and slowly took out her hand. She pursed her lips, then stood up and looked at Meng Yucen quietly.

Meng Yucen frowned and said coldly: "You...why don't you agree? Are you willing to be her substitute for Fu Zhixiao? Are you willing to be her substitute for the rest of your life?"

"Don't worry about it. I know very well whether Zhuo Yijing treats me sincerely."

Sang Zhi met her probing gaze and spoke in an extremely calm tone.

She took out a hundred-dollar bill from her bag and put it on the table, turned around and walked out.

Her back looked aloof and cold.

Meng Yucen subconsciously clenched her palms and stared at Sang Zhi's back with frowning eyebrows.

She really couldn't understand this Sangzhi.

Someone is actually willing to be a substitute?I heard that he was willing to follow Xie Fengyi as a substitute.

Now comes Zhuo Yijing...

Not only do you act as a substitute, but you also raise a son for your love rival?

……

Sangzhi didn't know how he got home.

She just felt her scalp tingling.

Meng Yucen's words...

And that night in Italy, the call I made to Zhuo Yijing was received by "Zhuo Ziyue's biological mother".

That voice... think about it now.

It really looks like Fu Zhixiao.

although.

She and Fu Zhixiao only met once.

Moreover, the words of Xinrong, Xie Fengyi's words... and Fu Zhixiao's ridicule to him that night.

Said he was a stand-in.

She doesn't believe it.

Zhuo Yijing is Ji Yixun.

She and Yi Xun have known each other for a long time and have been together for a long time.

Fu Zhixiao is the substitute.

It was those years...Zhuo Yijing and Fu Zhixiao were together, and he thought Fu Zhixiao was her.

Xie Fengyi regarded her as Fu Zhixiao's substitute.

But Zhuo Yijing is Ji Yixun.

Fu Zhixiao is her substitute.

It must be so.

Sang Zhi took a deep breath and raised his hand to cover his chest, where his heartbeat was racing.

Sangzhi leaned against the door, breathing heavily.

I felt a little depressed and panicked.

"Zhizhi, are you back?"

Zhuo Ziyue's soft voice came from the bedroom.

Only then did Sangzhi come back to his senses.

Zhuo Ziyue was already awake.

Sang Zhi stroked his head, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down his mood.

She slowly walked into the bedroom, and saw Zhuo Ziyue lying on the bed with her calves crossed, holding her tablet in his hand and watching cartoons.

Sangzhi smiled.

"Ziyue, when did you wake up?"

"Zhizhi, I just woke up. I was too thirsty, so I woke up."

Mr. Zhuo Ziyue said, rolling on the bed holding the tablet.

"You play first, and I'll take a bath. I'll wash it for you later."

Sang Zhi smiled, picked up her pajamas and walked to the bathroom.

"it is good."

Zhuo Ziyue responded obediently.

When Sang Zhi came out of the shower, she saw that Zhuo Ziyue had stripped naked.

"Zhizhi, hug!"

Zhuo Ziyue was no longer shy. He opened his arms and wanted Sang Zhi to carry him to the bathroom to take a shower.

Sang Zhi was in a trance.

She had always been curious about who Zhuo Ziyue's biological mother was, but she never expected that it would be Fu Zhixiao.

this woman...

Sangzhi clenched his hands.

"Zhizhi, what are you thinking about? I want a hug..." Zhuo Ziyue grinned.

"Oh, good."

Only then did Sangzhi realize what he was doing, and carried him into the bathroom and put him into the bathtub where the hot water had just been put.

"Zhizhi, can we order takeout later? I'm hungry again. I just saw that your refrigerator is empty of anything to eat..."

Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips and lay on the edge of the bathtub.He looked at Sang Zhi cautiously, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Okay."

Sang Zhi touched his head and put the small toy that Zhuo Ziyue had left at home into the bathtub.

The little one had a great time.

Sang Zhi stared at the little guy's profile, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

This is the child that Fu Zhixiao and Zhuo Yijing...

No wonder someone said Zhuo Ziyue looked like her before.

It turns out...it's not like her.

But he looks like Fu Zhixiao.

Sangzhi laughed to himself.

Sure enough... these eight years.

She went to Xie Fengyi... Ji Yixun went to Fu Zhixiao.

But when he was with Fu Zhixiao... he was still protecting himself secretly.

At that time... Zhuo Yi thought that he would rather be with Fu Zhixiao than come to her.They were together at that time...

Sang Zhi felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

She thought Ji Yixun was dead.

But Zhuo Yijing is different.

He was obviously always by her side, but he refused to come out to see each other, and even got together with Fu Zhixiao, who looked very similar to her.

And when I called that night.

Fu Zhixiao also said.

She has been back a long time ago, and Zhuo Yijing has always known about it.

They have also met.

Fu Zhixiao can enter Yujingyuan and stay with Zhuo Yijing to take care of him.

Sang Zhi clenched her palms tightly, her face a little pale.

"Zhizhi, what are you thinking about?" Zhuo Ziyue asked obediently.

"It's nothing."

Sangzhi shook his head and whispered.

"correct!"

Zhuo Ziyue lowered his head and played with his little yellow duck in the water. As if he thought of something, he suddenly asked.

"Zhizhi, why do you have a photo of Uncle Elvis at home? Do you know Elvis too?"

Zhuo Ziyue frowned and looked up at Sang Zhi, looking confused.

Sang Zhi was stunned and frowned slightly, "What did you say? Is it Elvis, your father's friend who treats you well?"

Zhuo Ziyue nodded heavily.

Sang Zhi laughed and walked aside to pick up the shower gel: "Why do we have a photo of your Uncle Elvis in our house?"

"You read it wrong."

"No, it's just a picture of Uncle Elvis. There's no mistaking it. The only difference is that Uncle Elvis in the picture looks very young."

Zhuo Ziyue had a determined tone.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, frowning.

"Ziyue, where did you see it?"

"It's on the table by the door."

With a "bang", the shower gel bottle in Sang Zhi's hand fell to the ground.