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

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"Yixun...how is your leg? How about we go to the hospital."

Sang Zhi frowned and looked down at Ji Yixun, who was half sitting on the sofa and looked a little pale.

"I am fine."

Ji Yixun shook his head slightly and reached out to hold her hand.

Sangzhi pulled his lips and carefully applied medicine to him with a cotton swab.

Then she slowly knelt down in front of him and lifted up his pants for him.

His legs were covered in bruises.

Xie Fengyi vented all her anger on his lap.

Sang Zhi's eyes were full of pain, and he sighed helplessly, gently stroking Ji Yixun's wound with his fingertips.

The hotel security personnel came to them to discuss compensation.

Sangzhi stood at the door and discussed with them.

Ji Yixun was holding a cell phone and making a call, his face cold and calm.

Sangzhi took care of the matter and turned around, only to hear him still talking.

"Yes... you should take Han Ting to the police station to release Zhuo Yijing now. Suppress this matter first.

Don't make a big fuss.The Zhuo family must not be alarmed.

Then ask the newspaper office to inform the Xie family about Xie Fengyi's entry into the bureau, and then notify the newspaper office. "

Ji Yixun pursed his lips, reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows, his eyes darkened.

"……it is good."

Ji Yixun said in a deep voice.

"..."

Sang Zhi stood aside and listened quietly, frowning slightly.

She pulled her lips and her voice was hoarse.

"Yixun, Third Young Master Zhuo..."

Sangzhi paused.

"It's okay. I've asked my people to go to the police station to bail him out, don't worry."

Ji Yixun whispered and patted the back of her hand gently.

"I'm... not worried."

After Sang Zhi finished speaking, he felt that his words were a little too obvious.

There is no silver 300 taels here.

She really wasn't worried.

I just feel guilty.

After all, Zhuo Yijing was taken away by the police station on her behalf.

Zhuo Yijing looked at her with such deep and dark eyes as he followed the police away...very complicated yet cold.

She couldn't understand it and was heartbroken.

Moreover... concealing guns privately and illegally possessing guns... are all serious crimes.

Although Zhuo Yi admired it for her.

but……

Sangzhi pulled her lips, a little embarrassed.

Ji Yixun raised his eyes and stared at her, his eyes getting darker. He pursed his lips and asked in a deep voice, "Zhizhi...where did you get that gun?"

"Did Zhuo Yijing give it to you?"

Ji Yixun's voice was deep.

That gun was indeed Zhuo Yi's.

He knows.

only……

Ji Yixun frowned and looked at her uncertainly.

Is Zhuo Yijing crazy or something?He actually gave Sang a gun.

but.

……

Ji Yixun narrowed his eyes, his eyes dark and dark.

He raised his head and looked at Sang Zhi's cramped and pale face.

Sang Zhi subconsciously clenched her palms.

"Yes...yes, I asked Mr. Zhuo for it myself."

Sang Zhi coughed lightly and pretended to be relaxed.

"..."

Ji Yixun was stunned for a moment, staring straight at her with deep and dark eyes.

"What did you say? Did you ask Zhuo Yijing for it? He... gave it back to you?"

Ji Yixun frowned.

"Yes...that's it."

Sang Zhi tugged her lips and looked away slightly, her eyes a little evasive.

"why?"

"Last time Sang Yun was kidnapped, I wanted to save him. So I asked Zhuo Yijing for a gun."

Of course, her clumsy lies couldn't be hidden from Ji Yixun.

Ji Yixun just glanced at her, his eyebrows moved slightly, but didn't say anything.

But it is also possible.

At first he asked Zhuo Yi to take care of Sang Zhi.

I also heard Zhuo Yijing mention that Sangzhi was often wronged and had "accidents" all the time.

To his surprise.

Zhuo Yijing was actually willing to give her a gun.

Are they already...that familiar?

Ji Yixun pulled his lips, his voice was cold and low.

"Zhizhi, you don't have to think too much, nothing will happen to you. Just give it to you, it's also to help you defend yourself."

"But in the future, you can't be as impulsive as you were today. The gun is for you to use to protect yourself at critical moments. You don't need to protect me."

Ji Yixun said helplessly, reaching out and touching her hair.

"Fortunately, it was Xie Fengyi who you pointed the gun at today. He still has feelings for you. If it had been someone else, your gun would have been in someone else's hands, and you would still be the one who got hurt."

Ji Yixun said in a deep voice, his handsome face slightly darkened.

"..." Sangzhi nodded, "I know, but I saw that he kept hurting your legs."

"Then you should also protect yourself. I saw it at that time. You wanted to come over and pull Xie Fengyi away, but he was so angry that he pushed you away. Fortunately, Zhuo Yijing helped you at that time. You were not injured."

Ji Yixun felt scared just thinking about it.

that time.

He clearly saw Sang Zhi's head almost hit the corner of the table.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yijing came over and blocked Sangzhi.

Zhuo Yijing came just in time.

"Zhizhi, it was me and Xie Fengyi who were fighting to the death just now. You don't want to come up. You just need to protect yourself."

"I don't lie to you either."

Ji Yixun thought for a while, and when he met Sang Zhi's clear and gentle eyes, he slowly raised his hand and gently touched her fair and smooth cheek.

"Zhizhi, I come back this time. The only purpose is revenge."

Ji Yixun stared at her, his eyes dark, his handsome face full of solemnity and sarcasm.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment and murmured in a low voice: "Yixun, what...are you going to do?"

"I want Shen Ru and Xie Fengyi... to pay with blood. I want their mother and son to pay for the lives of my mother and Ji Nian."

Ji Yixun said in a deep voice, his eyelids were slightly sunken, and there was a bloodthirsty and sinister edge in his eyes.

"so."

"Twigs."

"Forget Xie Fengyi, and don't be soft-hearted and persuade me to keep his life. I won't show mercy to him just because you have been with him. Do you understand?"

Ji Yixun stared at Sang Zhi.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and looked at him solemnly.

"Ji Nian is so innocent. He was so young when he left... My mother is so innocent. She gave up Mrs. Xie's position and her husband. It's a pity that Shen Ru still won't let her go."

"So... Shen Ru and Xie Fengyi must die."

Ji Yixun slowly tightened his palms, his eyes dark and cold.

Sang Zhi responded in a low voice, "I won't stop you. You don't have to worry about my... experiences with Xie Fengyi."

"A mother's debt must be paid by her son...I understand."

Sangzhi said, smiling forcefully.

"Besides, Xie Fengyi and I are already over. It's all over, and I've let it go."

Sangzhi whispered.

"Thank you for understanding me and being considerate of me."

Ji Yixun rubbed her head.

Sangzhi just smiled.

"Zhizhi, what do you mean by Fu Zhixiao...? You said Xie Fengyi is using you as a substitute when he's with you? What's going on?"

Ji Yixun frowned and looked at Sang Zhi with dark eyes.

"That Fu Zhixiao..."

Ji Yixun murmured to himself.

"Isn't she the woman Zhuo Yi admires?"

Ji Yixun frowned.

"...I don't know." Sang Zhi looked away, silently muttering "Yixun, I'm sorry."

"That Fu Zhixiao is the person Xie Fengyi liked before. She...is very similar to me."

Sangzhi whispered.

Ji Yixun was stunned for a moment.

"She... looks like you?"

I thought about it.

Sang Zhi frowned and continued, "It should be that I am very similar to her, so Xie Fengyi is also with me."