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

"..."

Sangzhi sneered.

She raised her eyes and looked at Zhuo Yijing, "Do you think it's possible?"

"I won't follow you. I feel disgusting being with you."

Sangzhi sneered and said coldly.

Zhuo Yijing's fingers pinched her chin tightly.

He pursed his lips and looked gloomy and cold.

Zhuo Yi stared at her with dark eyes.

"Don't follow me? Do you want to turn around and continue to follow Xie Fengyi? Or...are you still waiting for Ji Yixun?"

Zhuo Yijing's eyes were full of ridicule.

"Is it about you?"

Sangzhi sneered again and again.

"Sang Zhi, the night before you went to see Sang Yun, you called the United States using Sang Yun's number."

Zhuo Yijing's eyes were dark, he stared at her, and spoke lukewarmly, his expression indifferent.

"The call was to Ji Yixun. Tsk..." Zhuo Yijing sneered and continued, "Later, I called you, but you still pretended to be gentle and nothing happened, waiting for me to come back. .”

"Now, why don't you keep pretending? Huh?"

Zhuo Yijing reached out and cupped her cheek, and gently rubbed her earlobe with his fingertips.

Sang Zhi sneered, raised his eyes and stared at Zhuo Yijing, his eyes full of mockery, "Zhuo Yijing, since you have also investigated, you know that I know everything...

Just now I could pretend to be indifferent and didn't know anything.How ridiculous. "

Sang Zhi reached out and grabbed his wrist, stopping the movement of his hand.

When they were in bed before, sometimes she felt uncomfortable or in pain, and Zhuo Yijing would rub her earlobe like this.

Her earlobes are her sensitive points.

It was clearly a flirting move between lovers, but now... it made her sick and unacceptable.

Sang Zhi subconsciously clenched her palms.

"Zhuo Yijing, why did you lie to me? Are you like this... is it just you who are despicable, or... does he also agree? Are you two working together to... lie to me?"

Sang Zhi's voice was trembling.

She pulled her lips and her voice was hoarse.

If Ji Yixun didn't know.

Then why is the pen that Ji Yixun said he would never leave his body at Zhuo Yijing's place?

"..."

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

"Why did I lie to you? I didn't lie to you." Zhuo Yijing smiled and continued, "You willingly thought it was me. It can only be said that you don't love Ji Yixun enough, otherwise you wouldn't have found Xie Fengyi and admitted that I was wrong Become him..."

Sang Zhi suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Zhuo Yijing, holding it tightly in her hands, she gritted her teeth.

"Zhuo Yijing, you said you didn't lie to me...don't you think you are ridiculous?"

"Sangzhi, I have never admitted that I am Ji Yixun." Zhuo Yijing said lukewarmly, with a dull expression.

"But you didn't deny it!" Sang Zhi said in a deep voice, his eyes red.

"Why should I deny it?"

Zhuo Yijing smiled, a trace of amusement and teasing flashing across his handsome face.

He reached out and touched Sang Zhi's hair, and the soft hair passed through his fingertips.

Sang Zhi tensed up and stared into his eyes.

"If I had denied it, we wouldn't have gotten to this point."

Zhuo Yijing said, looking at her without changing his expression.

"……asshole."

Sang Zhi clenched his fists and pinched his palms with his nails, but he felt no pain.

"Ah."

Zhuo Yijing ignored her words. His hand fell from Sang Zhi's head to her face, and his rough fingertips gently rubbed the corners of Sang Zhi's lips.

"Didn't you know that I was a bastard when you saw me at Ji Yixun's house? I also told you personally that I am a bad person."

Zhuo Yijin spoke in a lukewarm manner, with an indifferent expression.

"..."

Sang Zhi sneered, suddenly turned his head and bit the tiger's mouth on his hand.

She bit hard.

Zhuo Yijing looked at her expressionlessly, not frowning because of the pain.

As if to retaliate, Sangzhi increased his strength.

She could feel the bloody warmth in her mouth.

Zhuo Yi looked at her condescendingly, his eyes becoming colder and darker.

"Sangzhi."

"Besides following me, don't even think about anyone else, whether it's Ji Yixun, Xie Fengyi or any other blind date..."

Zhuo Yijing stared at her and said in a deep voice.

"..."

Sang Zhi's face was extremely ugly. She let go of his hand, blood dripping from the corners of her mouth.

"Dream your spring and autumn dreams! Zhuo Yijing, even if I die, I will not follow you." Sang Zhi smiled and said coldly, his pale face full of sarcasm.

"……die?"

Zhuo Yijing sneered again and again. He lowered his head and glanced at the bloody tooth marks on the tiger's mouth on his hand, his eyes darkened, "Sangzhi, if you dare to seek death and life."

"Your brother, your uncle's family, and your adoptive mother... I'm afraid it won't be easy."

Zhuo Yijing paused deliberately.

"You can go and die, and I will collect your body. After you die, I will let them accompany you. This way you will not be lonely down there. After all, I know that you long for family affection."

Zhuo Yiqing's sinister and cold gaze swept across her face.

"..."

Sure enough, Sang Zhi's complexion suddenly changed, turning green and purple, then white.

Sang Zhi raised her eyes and looked at Zhuo Yijing, her palms slowly tightened, she gritted her teeth, "What do you mean? Are you... threatening me? What's the difference between you like Meng Nanzhao and Xie Fengyi before?"

"Not a threat. A warning."

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips.

"Sangzhi, I know that you have been a filial child since you were a child, loving and caring for your family and friends.

So, I warn you, you are going to die, and I ask them to die with you.

As for what you said.I'm no different than them.You are wrong, I am more ruthless than them.

If you still want to see Sang Yun, want to see your uncle's family, want to see Ji Yixun... just take good care of yourself.

If you must die to solve the problem..."

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes with a cold expression. He looked at her and said in a calm voice, "Just like I told you before."

"When you hurt others, don't hurt yourself."

Zhuo Yijin spoke lukewarmly.

"..."

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment and looked at him warily. She sneered, "What do you mean? Why, I don't have to die myself. Can I let you die?"

"Of course. As I said, even if you hurt others, don't hurt yourself."

Zhuo Yijing spoke without hesitation. He raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes deep and dark.

"If you have the ability."

"Then you can kill me now."

Sang Zhi was a little stunned, looking at him in despair for a moment, looking absent-minded.

Zhuo Yi's expression remained unchanged, showing no fear at all.

"but……"

"Sangzhi."

Zhuo Yijing paused, staring down at Sang Zhi's face.

He took a step forward, stretched out his hand to fasten the button of her ward number, covering the infinite spring light on her chest, and his eyes were dark and deep.

His action of buttoning was particularly gentle, and his fingertips scraped against the white, smooth and soft skin on his chest, causing a shudder.

Sang Zhi's face turned pale and his body was extremely stiff.

She raised her eyes and stared at Zhuo Yijing.

Zhuo Yijing just lowered his head to tie the buttons for her, his eyes were calm and deep, firm but without any lust.

Zhuo Yijing fastened the buttons, clasped her shoulders, looked into her eyes, and continued, "Sangzhi."

"I don't think you're attracted to me."

Sangzhi was stunned for a moment.

Listen to him continue.

"Before you blocked the gun for me, you knew I was not Ji Yixun. I was just Zhuo Yijing. But when you pushed me away, you were so quick and you didn't care about blocking the gun for me."

"I don't believe that you don't have me in your heart."

"Maybe not better than Ji Yixun."

"Maybe not as good as Xie Fengyi."

Zhuo Yijin laughed at himself.

"But after all, I still have a place in your heart. Right?"

"..."

Sangzhi remained silent, a little dazed.