Sangzhi returned home.

The house was empty.

Sang Yun is not here either.

She glanced at the folder on the table that Zhuo Yijing had given her that day.

She never thought of it.

So much is going to happen these days.

It really... made her feel like she was in another world.

After spending a ridiculous night with Zhuo Yi at Fayuan Temple, she had really made up her mind.

Unexpectedly, she learned that Zhuo Ziyue was her child.

Even restore memories.

Then came one after another... Ji Yixun and Zhuo Yi wanted to "mutilate themselves" and actually forced her in such an extreme way.

Sang Zhi laughed to himself and put the folder away.

Sangzhi pursed her lips, and just as she was about to get up and go to the bathroom, the phone on the table rang.

Sang Zhi picked up the phone and took a look, frowning slightly.

"Zhou Zheng."

Sangzhi said in a low voice with a calm expression.

"it's me."

Zhou Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Zhou Zheng, what's the matter with you?"

Speaking of which, Zhou Zheng called her when she was outside the operating room of the hospital that day. She was too anxious at the time, so the helper hung up the phone.

Later, she didn't think to ask Zhou Zheng what he wanted to do when he called her.

Sudden.

Sang Zhi frowned.

She thought of the woman she met Zhou Zheng in the western restaurant.

Zhou Zheng calls her "Sister Fu Ci".

And Fu Zhixiao.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, squeezed her palms tightly, and her face turned a little pale.

"Zhizhi, where are you now? Is it convenient to meet you? I want to see you for something."

Zhou Zheng coughed lightly and asked in a deep voice.

Sang Zhi clenched her palms, bit her lip, and whispered, "I'm at home now. What's going on?"

Zhou Zheng was silent for a while, turned his head to look at Fu Ci with moist eyes, and said in a low voice: "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask you something about Ziyue."

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment and pursed his lips.

"Is it because of what happened that day in the western restaurant?"

"Ah."

Zhou Zheng responded lightly.

"..."

Sang Zhi was silent for a while, her eyes darkened, she clenched her palms and continued.

"Zhou Zheng, you... know Fu Zhixiao, right?"

Zhou Zheng pulled his lips: "...Yeah. We know each other."

"So that time... when we met Fu Zhixiao and Xie Fengyi in the restaurant, you pretended not to know her, right?"

"Yes, I just pretended not to know her." Zhou's expression remained unchanged.

"Oh."

Sangzhi responded lightly.

"..."

Neither of them spoke any more.

After a long time, Sang Zhi spoke again, "Zhou Zheng, although it is very presumptuous and abrupt, I would like to ask..."

"Fu...Fu Zhixiao, is she your adopted daughter?"

Zhuo Yijing said that that time.

Zhou Zheng has an adopted daughter.

The relationship with that adopted daughter is unusual.

His adopted daughter is not much different in age from her.

and.

Zhou Zheng himself said that he had an ex-wife...the two broke up peacefully.

Is it possible...

Sangzhi was stunned.

No wonder Zhou Zheng looked at her differently when he first met him and asked her about her family situation.

Zhou Zheng clenched his phone and replied in a deep voice.

"...Yes. She is my nominal daughter."

Zhou Zheng said.

Sangzhi was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses.

"Zhou Zheng, don't you want to see me? I happen to be free now. Where can we meet?"

Sangzhi asked in a low voice.

"A coffee shop near your home?"

Sangzhi responded: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, she sat there stiffly.

she thinks.

She knew why Zhou Zheng asked her to meet.

Fu Ci...is his ex-wife.

It's Fu Ci, he wants to see her.

That day.

Fu Ci recognized her.

Sang Zhi sat stiffly on the sofa, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

……

Arrive at the agreed coffee shop.

Zhou Zheng and the others are already here.

When she saw Fu Ci, Sang Zhi subconsciously clenched her hands.

She stood at the door for a moment before hesitantly walking towards them.

"Zhou Zheng."

Sangzhi said softly.

Zhou Zheng stood up and said, "Here we come."

Fu Ci beside him also stood up and looked at her blankly, a little lost.

Zhou Zheng patted her shoulder gently.

"Zhi... Zhi... Miss Sang, we have met before, do you still remember me?" Fu Ci moved her lips, her voice hoarse.

Sangzhi smiled and nodded towards her.

"I remember."

She paused and continued.

"You are Miss Fu Zhixiao's mother."

Fu Ci's eyes suddenly turned red.

She twitched her lips: "Sang...Miss Sang. I actually..."

"Zhou Zheng, what do you want to know about Ziyue? In fact, I don't know much about it. Third Young Master Zhuo knows best about Ziyue. If you want to know anything, you can ask him."

Sang Zhi interrupted Fu Ci and looked at Fu Ci with a smile.

"Sit first."

Zhou Zheng pursed his lips and said in a deep voice.

Sangzhi nodded.

"Sang, Miss Sang, can you tell me a story?"

Fu Ci looked at her and asked cautiously.

Sangzhi was silent for a while, pursed her lips.

She smiled, looked down at her phone, "Sorry, I have something to do later in the evening, so I may not have time to listen to any stories. Don't you want to know about Zhuo Ziyue and Fu Zhixiao?"

Sang Zhi laughed and slowly tightened his palms.

No matter how well she pretends.

At this moment.

Seeing Fu Ci's appearance, I felt complicated.

This is her mother.

Abandoned her biological mother.

But she did have a biological daughter by her side. For more than 20 years, she, Fu Zhixiao and Zhou Zheng... had a complete family.

Now, she said she wanted to tell a story, a story about abandoning her?

Then he said that he didn't abandon her on purpose, but that he had to abandon her for some reasons.

Sangzhi lowered his head and smiled to himself.

"Zhizhi..."

Zhou Zheng's Adam's apple moved. He stared at Sang Zhi's delicate and fair face, his voice hoarse.

"Zhizhi, have you already guessed it?"

Fu Ci was stunned and suddenly looked at Sang Zhi.

Sang Zhi lowered her eyelids and clenched her hands tightly, saying nothing.

It just took a long time.

She just raised her eyes.

Sang Zhi stared at Fu Ci with red eyes.

She gave a stiff smile and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

"I got it."

"You are Fu Zhixiao's mother, and also my... biological mother."

Sangzhi sneered.

"Zhixuan..."

Fu Ci's tears fell immediately.

She looked at Sang Zhi and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhixuan, I...I...I'm sorry for you."

"Zhixuan?"

Sangzhi tugged his lips, laughed at himself, and felt dazed for a moment.

Is her...name Zhixuan?

Fu... Zhixuan?

"Yes. You are my daughter Zhixuan, and your name is Zhixuan."

Fu Ci burst into tears, her shoulders shaking constantly.

Fortunately, Zhou Zheng kept comforting her.

Sang Zhi smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"no."

Sang Zhi's face was as calm as water.

"My name is Sang Zhi. My father Sang Qinan got the name for me. I am not Zhi Xuan, I am not your daughter."

Sang Zhi stared at Fu Ci and spoke word by word.

"..."

Fu Ci was stunned for a moment, and his body stiffened suddenly.

"Zhixuan..."

Her voice trembled.

"You came to see me today just because you wanted to tell me about my life experience. You wanted to tell me that you are my biological mother and Fu Zhixiao is my sister... That's why you abandoned me. You didn't want me on purpose, you had no choice but to do so. And for that, I want to beg my forgiveness.”

"is it?"

Sang Zhi smiled, his eyes full of mockery.

Zhou Zheng pursed his lips and his eyes darkened.

"Zhizhi, do you want to hear your mother's explanation?"

Fu Ci also looked at her.

Sang Zhi pulled her lips, shook her head with a smile, and her vision gradually blurred.

"What if I say I don't want to hear it?"

"...Because no matter what you say, it doesn't matter to me. I am now in my 20s, and I am not the child who wanted to see my biological parents the most when I learned that I was just an adopted daughter of the Sang family. But I didn’t get it when it came to family affection.

There is no need for a biological mother now.I'm doing fine on my own.without me.Haven't you been living happily for so many years? "

Sang Zhi sneered, looking calm and composed.

"..."

Fu Ci's body tensed up, her voice was hoarse as she looked at Sang Zhi.

"Zhixuan, are you really unwilling to listen to my explanation?"

"Well, I don't want to hear it."

Sangzhi said with a smile.

"I'm not here to listen to your explanations. I promised Zhou Zheng to come here just to tell you. You will pretend that you have never seen me, and I will pretend that I have never seen you...

I am still Sangzhi, and you are still Fu Zhixiao’s mother and Zhou Zheng’s friend.

I don't need any explanation. Maybe you will give a lot of reasons, maybe you have a lot of difficulties.But I don’t want to hear it. I don’t want any explanation. "

"Today...is the second time we have met. It will also be the last time we meet."

Sangzhi pulled his lips and stood up slowly.

"Ms. Fu, Zhou Zheng. Take care of me."

Sang Zhi smiled and turned to leave.

"..."

Zhou Zheng was stunned for a moment and subconsciously grabbed her wrist to prevent her from leaving.

"Sangzhi, are you really not going to listen to your mother's explanation? She actually loves you very much, and she has been looking for you..."

"I said it. I don't accept any explanation. Even if there are difficulties, I don't need it. Just pretend that you never gave birth to me, and I will pretend that I have never met my biological mother."

Sang Zhi smiled and took out his hand.

She turned to leave.

"Zhixuan! I'm sorry! I have missed you so much these years, and I love you too."

Fu Ci suddenly shouted at her.

Sang Zhi's steps paused slightly, she clenched her palms tightly, and left without looking back.

After leaving the coffee shop, she suddenly stopped and stood there in a daze, looking dazed.

If she were just one person.

Maybe she would listen to Fu Ci's explanation.

But these years.

Fu Ci is not alone.

She also has a daughter.

"Has mother told you? Zhixuan." Fu Zhixiao appeared behind her at some point and looked at her meaningfully.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at Fu Zhixiao.

She frowned but didn't say anything.

"Zhixuan."

Fu Zhixiao looked at her leisurely, his eyes darkening.

"My name is Sangzhi."

Sangzhi said lukewarmly.

"Whether you are Sangzhi or Zhixuan, you are my sister and my mother's daughter."

Fu Zhixiao squinted his eyes, his expression as usual.

"How are you and Zhuo Yijing doing?"

Fu Zhixiao's voice was light.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly frowned and looked at her.

"Do you know why they all thought I was Zhuo Ziyue's biological mother?"

Sang Zhi's face changed slightly.

It seems... Fu Zhixiao also knows that she is Zhuo Ziyue's biological mother.

"Why?" Sangzhi asked in a deep voice.

"Because Zhuo Yijing finally found out that it was me. Jiang Yunman was fake, but I was real. Because I was also in California back then. And you... were also in California, and all your information has been changed.

One is Jiang Yunman’s identity, and the other is me.Because we are similar.The servant who took care of you later thought you were me. "

"..." Sangzhi frowned.

She still doesn't understand.

"Actually, I knew you were in California at that time. When I saw you, I knew you were my sister. This is what blood is thicker than water. I always knew that my mother abandoned my sister Zhixuan. At that time... I was looking forward to your birth when you were in your mother’s belly.”

Fu Zhixiao whispered.

"..."

Sang Zhi's face turned pale, she pursed her lips and looked up at her, "So? Why are you pretending... to be Zhuo Ziyue's biological mother?"

"Because I want to take revenge on Zhuo Yijing and the Zhuo family. I want to shame the Zhuo family and destroy the Zhuo family."

Fu Zhixiao clenched his palms and gritted his teeth.

Sangzhi was stunned.He frowned and looked at her.

"What did mother tell you just now?" Fu Zhixiao's voice was calm.

"Ms. Fu wants to tell me, but I don't want to hear anything. Because I don't think I will forgive her if she explains it."

Sang Zhi looked indifferent and distant.

Fu Zhixiao's eyebrows moved slightly, she tugged her lips, her face calm.

She was silent for a while and continued: "Aren't you curious why both of us are named Fu? Why do we both take our mother's surname? Aren't you curious who your father is?"

"Not curious. Because I don't care anymore."

Sangzhi lowered his eyelids and sneered.

Fu Zhixiao smiled and continued.

"Do you know what my relationship is with Zhuo Yijing?"

Sang Zhi frowned and looked at her in confusion.

"Zhuo Yijing and I... are half-brothers and sisters. My father... is Zhuo Yanlin."

Fu Zhixiao stared at her and said in a deep voice.

"..."

Sang Zhi's body suddenly stiffened.

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