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

Zhuo Yijin's voice was light.

"Can not remember."

"what happened?"

"Old things, why are you bringing them up?"

Zhuo Yijin said lukewarmly.

Sang Zhi stared at his back and sneered again and again. She curled her lips and said in a deep voice.

"But I remember."

"actually……"

"I forgot about it originally." Sang Zhi's eyebrows were curved, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"It's just that I was shot and injured this time. I fell asleep for a long time and had a long, long dream. I think back to the first time we met."

The mulberry branches curled up the lips, and the voice was clear and shallow.

"..."

Zhuo Yijing didn't turn around, he pursed his lips, his expression was calm, his voice was cold and indifferent, "Really?"

Very flat tone.

Doesn't seem to care at all.

"Don't you want to hear it?"

"After all... this is the first time we met."

Sang Zhi smiled, but her voice was a little hoarse. She stared at his back, her eyes a little sour.

Zhuo Yijin's back is straight and slender, and he looks a little aloof and cold from the back.

"too late."

"I'll go back first and come back to see you tomorrow."

Zhuo Yijin said lukewarmly and turned the door handle.

"Should I call you Mr. Zhuo, or should I call you Mr. Jing?"

Sang Zhi murmured to himself, but the sound, neither soft nor serious, reached Zhuo Yijing's ears clearly.

The man paused and tightened his grip on the door handle.

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips, her eyes secretive.

"What are you talking about? It's too late. Let's take a rest."

"Jing Yi, Yi Jing."

"Jing Yi, Yi Jing."

Sang Zhi whispered, but suddenly smiled, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Mr. Jing has really not changed at all after all these years. He is a ruthless, ruthless, despicable villain. He was able to hold a gun against me when we first met, but now he is teaching me to shoot and kill people."

"It's ridiculous."

Sang Zhi sneered and slowly tightened her palms. She raised her eyes and stared at Zhuo Yijin's slender and tall figure.

Zhuo Yijing turned around slowly, his eyes cold and dark.He looked at her condescendingly, the tenderness that had just remained in his eyes gone.

He stepped closer, but his eyes remained on her.

"I remembered?"

Zhuo Yijing's voice was calm and he looked at her quietly, keeping secrets.

"It's rare."

"It's true that noble people tend to forget things."

Zhuo Yijing sneered, his expression calm and indifferent.

"..."

Sang Zhi sneered, "What kind of big shot are you, Zhuo Yijing, why should I remember you?"

"I am also stupid. I never thought it would be you. That's why I was deceived by you."

Sangzhi clenched his palms and gritted his teeth.

"It's stupid."

Zhuo Yijin replied lukewarmly.

"you!"

Sang Zhi's face became increasingly ugly. She pursed her lips and gritted her teeth, "Yes, I am stupid. I also feel that I am hopelessly stupid. You are obviously just two people. Even if you lied to me, I shouldn't." Admit your mistake.”

"is it?"

Zhuo Yi smiled happily, but his eyes were cold. He squinted to look at her.

"But when I first met you, didn't you also recognize me as Ji Yixun?"

Zhuo Yijin spoke calmly.

"..."

Sang Zhi squeezed her palms tightly, the wound on her abdomen hurt faintly, and her face gradually turned pale.

"Zhuo Yijing, what qualifications do you have to mention Ji Yixun? You pretended that he lied to me... Haha, how ironic.

Why, is it because your identity as Zhuo Yijing is shameful? In the past, you used the identity of Jing Yi, but now you use the identity of Ji Yixun. "

"Zhuo Yijing, think about it for yourself, don't you feel disgusted?"

Sang Zhi sneered and looked up at Zhuo Yijing, his pale and delicate face full of ridicule and contempt.

"It's disgusting."

Sangzhi clenched his palms and gritted his teeth.

"..."

Zhuo Yijing pursed his lips and his eyes became colder and more sinister. He frowned and stared at Sang Zhi with a gloomy expression, "What did you say?"

"I say! What you did makes me sick."

Sang Zhi met his gaze and spoke word by word.

"Am I wrong?"

She sneered.

Zhuo Yijing pursed his lips, his eyes dark and dark.

"You sent Sang Lingxue to Xie Fengyi's bed, deliberately disgusting me, and then you brought your niece together with Xie Fengyi. In order to talk about Xinrong and Xie Fengyi's marriage, you, Zhuo Yi, Zhuo Sanshao, really made a huge sacrifice. .

Don't tell me that it was Ji Yixun who asked you to do this so that I could break up with Xie Fengyi. "

Sang Zhi smiled and continued talking when Zhuo Yi was silent.

"The mobile phone number Jin Dayong gave me, you knew from the beginning it belonged to Ji Yixun."

"You pretend that you are Ji Yixun and trick me into following you..."

Sang Zhi sneered, with water in his eyes.

"Last time in Italy... I didn't know that Elvis was Ji Yixun. Do you know that after we danced together, I was afraid? Afraid that I would know Elvis's true identity, afraid that I would know that you were lying to me."

"Mr. Zhuo! Mr. Jing! You are really good at acting. Every time I call you Ji Yixun, even when I am making love, I call you Ji Yixun. Don't you feel disgusted? Are you still enjoying it!?"

Sang Zhi said through gritted teeth, picked up the cup on the table and threw it at his feet.

There was a "pop" sound, and the glass shattered to the ground. It was clear and loud in the silent night, shocking people.

"Why are you lying to me?"

"You and Ji Yixun are still friends and brothers. Why did you do this!"

Sang Zhi clenched her palms tightly and looked at him.

Zhuo Yijing's face was calm, and he looked at her with dark eyes.

"Oh...I forgot. You, Zhuo Yijing, have such a habit and like to do this. Xie Fengyi and Ji Yixun are both your brothers, so you are good at this. You just like other people's women."

Sangzhi smiled.

"No, what I like, I said it wrong. It's just that you are attracted to the woman you want to sleep with. What virtue can I have to let you be attracted to her?"

Sang Zhi raised his eyebrows and glanced down at his body, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"I remember what you said last time... When you were drunk at your house, no, what you said when you were pretending to be drunk. Saying it once is not enough, even ten times will not make it clear." Sangzhi curled his lips, Eyes are red.

"Zhuo Yijing, maybe... maybe you may have helped me secretly these years. These days, if you help me, save my brother, help my uncle... save my adoptive mother, I should give you a banner. "

"I've slept with you so many times, am I enough to pay you back?" Sang Zhi laughed at himself, his eyes sore.

"If it's not enough, let's do it. I'll give you everything I owe you, and you can do whatever you want. Don't let me see you again. Now, I feel suffocated when I'm with you."

Sang Zhi gritted his teeth and looked at him.

She scoffed and reached out to unbutton her hospital gown.

suddenly.

Zhuo Yijin took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold her chin, his eyes were deep and dark, and he looked at her condescendingly with a cold face.

Sang Zhi paused with his hands and gave him a cold look.

Zhuo Yijin sneered.

"Sangzhi, since you remember so much, do you remember it?"

"I told you before."

"You provoked me. I won't give you the chance to leave."

Zhuo Yijing stared at her and spoke lukewarmly.