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"What are you doing back to Chenyang?"

Zhuo Yijing's voice was exceptionally clear and calm.

"Third Master Zhuo, there is no need for me to tell you."

Sangzhi tugged at her lips, her voice light.

"Are you in a hurry? Do you need me to accompany you back?" Zhuo Yijing asked.

"No need, as long as you can arrange your people properly, don't act like you are imprisoning me in disguise."

Sang Zhi sneered, not bothering to talk to Zhuo Yijing anymore, and hung up the phone directly.

"Let's go."

Sang Zhi glanced at Qin Ge and Qin Sheng, his expressions calm and indifferent.

……

Not long after they left, it started to rain heavily.

Sang Zhi sat in the back seat, leaning against the window and looking out.

It was raining heavily.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, her face extremely pale.

Su Xiuqing's words kept lingering in her ears.

She just called Su Xiuqing again to ask her not to be impulsive. She was going back to Chenyang now.

As a result, Su Xiuqing didn't want to answer her calls at all and refused them all. In the end, Su Xiuqing simply turned off her phone.

Sang Zhi stared blankly at the heavy rain outside the window. The wounds on her waist and abdomen were aching faintly, stimulating her brain nerves.

"Miss Sang, why don't you take a nap first?"

Qin Sheng glanced at Sang Zhi in the back seat and whispered.

Sangzhi didn't answer, just looked out the window, his thoughts were misty.

After a while, Sangzhi was indeed sleepy.

She closed her eyes and took a nap.

Qin Sheng in the front seat answered the phone. She didn't know if it was Zhuo Yijing. She vaguely heard Qin Sheng say "ok".

Sangzhi didn't bother to think about it or open his eyes.

The car stopped at the toll booth at the highway intersection.

Sangzhi also woke up, but she didn't open her eyes.

I just vaguely heard the conversation between Qin Ge and Qin Sheng again.

"Brother, where is the Third Young Master? Come over."

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment. She thought she heard wrongly and suddenly opened her eyes.

Qin Sheng had already gotten out of the car and was holding a flashlight.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, frowned and looked at the place where he left with the umbrella.

Not far away, there was a Maybach parked.

The car lights are on.

Sangzhi saw it.

Standing next to the Maybach is a tall and slender man. He is holding an umbrella with one hand. He is imposing. Looking from a distance, even if you can't see his face clearly, you can feel the strong and dignified look on him. Feel.

Sangzhi looked over blankly.

I saw Qin Sheng saying something to Zhuo Yijing, and then Qin Sheng sat in the driver's seat of the Maybach.

Sang Zhi saw Zhuo Yijing walking towards them holding an umbrella.

Sang Zhi subconsciously clenched her palms, then withdrew her gaze, continued to lean against the window, and closed her eyes again.

Seeing this, Qin Ge quickly held an umbrella and got out of the car.

"Third Young Master." Qin Ge said respectfully.

"Ah."

Zhuo Yijin looked calm and responded calmly.

Qin Ge opened the passenger door for Zhuo Yijing.

Sangzhi tugged at her lips, her expression indifferent.

She felt the area around her sink slightly.

The door was closed.

Qin Ge turned on the lights in the car.

The originally dark carriage suddenly became bright.

Although Sang Zhi closed his eyes, he subconsciously blocked it with his hands.

"Don't turn on the lights."

Zhuo Yijing's deep and magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

After Sangzhi heard Qin Ge's answer, the car became dark again.

She put down her hands and continued to lean against the glass window, eyes closed.

Zhuo Yijing turned his head to look at her and frowned subconsciously when he saw that her face was pale and weak, and one hand was still covering her abdomen.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Does the wound hurt?"

Zhuo Yijing asked in a low voice.

"..."

What responded to him was Sangzhi's silence.

"I brought the doctor with me. The doctor is temporarily unavailable, but I asked Qin Sheng to pick him up. I will ask the doctor to take a look at you later." Zhuo Yijing said.

Sang Zhi remained silent, "..."

"Why are you so anxious to go back to Chenyang? What happened? You are so anxious to go back when you are still sick..."

Sang Zhi turned a deaf ear and looked indifferent. She did not open her eyes, as if Zhuo Yijing was nothing but air.

Zhuo Yijing was not angry either. He sat beside Sang Zhi and then reached out to hold her hand.

Zhuo Yijing's hands were cold.

She couldn't help but feel heart palpitations.

Sang Zhi's body tensed: "..."

She pursed her lips and subconsciously withdrew her hand, but he held it tightly.

"...Can you not touch me with your cold hands? If you want to warm your hands, why don't you put them in your pockets to keep them warm?"

Sang Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and stared at Zhuo Yijing, his face was gloomy, and he spoke angrily.

"You are willing to talk to me..."

Zhuo Yijing glanced at her without changing his expression.

Sang Zhi sneered and withdrew his hand.

Zhuo Yijing was "not to be outdone" and suddenly put his arms around her shoulders, clasped her shoulders tightly, and then held her in his arms.

Sang Zhi's face turned even darker.

She struggled.

Zhuo Yijing pressed harder.

"what are you doing!"

Sang Zhi said through gritted teeth, his face extremely pale.

She lowered her voice, fearing that Qin Ge, who was driving seriously in front, would look at them.

"It's dangerous to lean against the car window, don't you know?"

Zhuo Yijin spoke lukewarmly.

"There is no need for your cat to cry and your mouse to show mercy."

Sangzhi sneered again and again.

"Why didn't you say that the weasel was uneasy and kind-hearted when he paid New Year greetings to the rooster?"

Zhuo Yi's expression did not change.

"! You..." Sangzhi gritted his teeth and slowly tightened his palms.

Sang Zhi sneered and stopped struggling.

"Whatever you want, I really have nothing to say to a despicable person like you."

Sangzhi sneered and closed his eyes again.

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes in admiration, his eyes were deep and dark. He lowered his head and glanced at the mulberry branches in his arms. He suddenly raised his hand, gently brushed away the broken hair on her forehead with his slender white fingertips, and lowered his head to press a mark on her forehead. A cold kiss.

"..."

Sang Zhi only felt stiff and tense all over.

She didn't dare to move.

The cold and soft touch on her forehead made her heart tremble.

Sang Zhi slowly opened his eyes, his face pale.

"Zhuo Yijing, as I said, we're done here. I don't want to worry about the things you lied to me anymore. I don't have the energy to worry about those things anymore. I hope everything returns to normal."

"When... Ji Yixun comes back, to me, you will be just Xie Fengyi's good brother, the person Ji Yixun entrusted to take care of me."

Sangzhi whispered, his voice hoarse.

"I'm begging you, because I saved you before and blocked a shot for you this time, just leave when you get to the exit of the highway. I don't care if you lied to me. "

Sang Zhi's face turned even paler, and she kept staring at Zhuo Yijing, her eyes darkened.

Qin Ge, who was sitting in the front seat, wisely raised the screen to separate himself from Zhuo Yijing and Sang Zhi.

"..."

Zhuo Yijin pursed his lips and said nothing. He looked down at Sang Zhi's cold and clear eyes, which were deep and dark. He reached out and touched her forehead.

"It's a little hot. Do you have a fever?"

Zhuo Yijin spoke lukewarmly.

"..."

Sang Zhi only felt a nameless anger in his heart.

“Am I playing harp to a cow?”

Sangzhi gritted his teeth and looked at him.

"I don't have a fever, and what I said is not nonsense. I am telling you very seriously. I really don't know why you must treat me like this.

You don’t like me. There are so many women in the world, many of them more beautiful and with better figures than me. Why do you have to stare at me?

Xie Fengyi and Tan Xinrong are engaged!I won't destroy them! "

"Meng Yucen is a perfect match for you. She likes you, loves you, and loves you! Can you look at her?"

"It's not good anymore..."

Sang Zhi sneered and raised her eyes to meet his deep eyes.

She took a deep breath, her voice choked and hoarse.

"Fu Zhixiao, who I look very much like, is your son's biological mother. Wouldn't it be nice if you got back together with her? Anyway, your family of three will be happy. Why bother staring at me?"

Sangzhi clenched his palms tightly, his eyes a little sore.

"..."

Zhuo Yijing's face was extremely dark.

He pursed his lips and frowned.

Just as Sangzhi was about to turn his head, his jaw was grabbed by the man.

soon.

Before she could react.

The man kissed her lips forcefully, with a strong and aggressive attitude.