Surrogate wife every step of the way

"This lady looks very unfamiliar. Are you sure you are in a boyfriend-boyfriend relationship?"

Seeing so many reporters, Sun Mengjiao immediately recalled the incident of Luo Zhiguo jumping off the building that day. She desperately lowered her head and covered her face with her hands to prevent them from taking pictures of her entire face.

"Don't go! Miss, how did you know Mr. Zhao?"

There are also some insolent reporters who rushed between the two of them regardless, blocking their grandchildren, wanting to find out.

With a sullen face and gloomy expression, Zhao Zifeng blocked Sun Mengjiao's body, and ordered to the assistant behind him, "Get rid of it."

The assistant was ordered to protect the two of them and keep the reporter out of their range, "Mr. Zhao, hurry up and leave this place to me."

Under their cover, Zhao Zifeng grabbed Sun Mengjiao's shoulders, pushed her into the car.

The car window was covered with a dark film, and people outside could not see clearly inside, but Sun Mengjiao could clearly see what was going on outside.

The reporters outside were like hungry wolves, trying to rush to the car one after another.

The car moved forward slowly, leaving the group of reporters.

"Mr. Zhao, where are you going?"

The assistant in front asked tentatively.

Zhao Zifeng crossed his legs, brushed his trousers, and said in a deep voice, "Go home."

Sun Mengjiao tightly held the strap of her bag with her hands on her lap, and looked at Feng Zhao who was constantly retreating, with complicated thoughts.

Why Zhao Zifeng was able to force Luo's to close down without even blinking his eyes, and Luo Zhiguo was forced to jump off the building.

Now she can get along with him so peacefully, without any guilt, and she is still like a toy, she can do whatever she wants!
He is also a person with head and face, Kang Haoxuan is so gentle and refined, like a gentleman, but he is like a very aggressive beast.

She moved towards the car window unconsciously, the farther away from him the better.

When she got home, Sun Mengjiao didn't stop at all, she strode in and went upstairs, wanting to lock herself in the room, she didn't want to be alone with Zhao Zifeng, let alone have any interaction.

But before he reached the door of the room, Zhao Zifeng suddenly hugged Sun Mengjiao and carried him on his shoulders.

"Ah!" Sun Mengjiao screamed in fright, and beat him on the back desperately, "Put me down!"

But Zhao Zifeng seemed to be deaf, Yisun carried her into the room and threw her on the bed.

Sun Mengjiao fell onto the bed, and the soft bed suddenly sagged. She frowned and got up quickly, trying to escape from the bed.

Zhao Zifeng grabbed her ankle, pulled her lightly, and she slid under his body. Before she could react, Zhao Zifeng pressed down, raised her hand above her head, and kept kissing her forcefully.

Sun Mengjiao stared blankly at the ceiling with dull eyes, no matter what he did to her, she didn't care.

Zhao Zifeng caressed her body lightly, but he couldn't feel any reaction from her. He raised his eyes and saw Sun Mengjiao's expression, his heart became ruthless, and he increased the strength of his hands.

After pinching her body until it was bruised and purple, she was still like a dead body, unable to cry out in pain.

"How long are you going to make trouble like this?"

He approached Sun Mengjiao's ear, nibbled on her ear, and asked in a low voice.

Her body trembled a little, and she obviously had a reaction, but she didn't respond.

Zhao Zifeng's eyes turned cold, and he gnawed heavily, his earlobe instantly turned red, but she still pursed her lips tightly, not saying a word, as if it didn't hurt.

Zhao Zifeng's lips lingered on her neck, and he said in a threatening tone: "Are you going to make trouble? I miss your father, and he should really want to see me."

"What are you doing? Don't go to my dad!"

As soon as Sun Mengjiao heard that Zhao Zifeng was going to see her father, she reacted instantly, showing fear.

Zhao Zifeng was rich and powerful, so what he wanted to do was a breeze, and she never doubted that as long as he made up his mind, Sun Zhenxing would die a miserable death just like Luo Zhiguo.

Her watery eyes glared at Zhao Zifeng angrily, and the thin water mist covering her eyes made Zhao Zifeng's chest tighten.

Zhao Zifeng let go of her, stood up, sat down on the sofa, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, threw the lighter on the round table, squinted his eyes, took a puff and asked, "Why?"

Sun Mengjiao frowned slightly, and slowly sat up from the bed, arranging the clothes he messed up.

"Is it because Luo's went bankrupt? Luo Zhiguo jumped off the building?"

He exhaled a cloud of smoke rings, and the white mist curled up from his well-articulated fingertips. The haze further set off his handsome and clear outline, but he was unusually calm.

Bringing this up so lightly made Sun Mengjiao feel even more resentful towards him.

He clearly possessed a unique advantage, standing at the top of the pyramid, but he was still unwilling to let Roche go.

She remembered Luo Zhiguo's birthday, because of what he did, Luo Zhiguo was so angry that he was hospitalized, and then he launched revenge on Luo Shi, forcing Luo Shi to be like this step by step.

"You should be very happy."

Sun Mengjiao stubbornly turned her face away, her voice was as cold as ice, with a hint of sarcasm.

How could Zhao Zifeng fail to understand the meaning in her words, and asked in a deep voice, "I'm happy?"

Sun Mengjiao felt that she and him were people from two worlds, and they should not have had contact in the first place, so as not to cause these tragedies that happened later.

Now whenever she saw Zhao Zifeng, she would think of Luo Zhiguo's death, and she couldn't bear to be mentally tortured every day.

"Aren't you happy?" She asked back with a sneer, her brows and eyes were full of resentment, and she looked at Zhao Zifeng with hatred.

"You are the president of the dignified Huaze Group. Didn't you make the Luojia newspaper close down and Luo Zhiguo jump off the building? Are you not happy?"

Sun Mengjiao's tone was full of sarcasm, she said that he was the president of the group, but she didn't respect him at all, as if he was abusing his power and taking revenge on Luo Shi purely for his own selfishness, but in the end it was a joke in her eyes Same.

There is no doubt that she has fully determined that he did this.

"You think it's because of me that Roche became like this?"

There was still half a cigarette left in his hand, Zhao Zifeng didn't have the slightest intention to smoke it again, he pressed it hard into the ashtray, crushed it again and again, raised his eyes and pursed his lips.

His eyes, which were darker than the night, were somewhat puzzled and disappointed, but he lacked guilt.

Seeing that he was still so righteous and confident, Sun Mengjiao didn't feel any remorse at all, so she didn't bother to say another word to him.

She sat on the bed, hugging her legs, resting her chin on her knees, a trace of fatigue flashed in her eyes.

"As long as you pay back your money, it doesn't matter between us."

She is tired of this shady relationship, and she doesn't know when it will be the end.

In the final analysis, at best, she is just a dispensable doll in the contract who cannot have her own emotions.

Rather than being restricted in personal freedom for a long time and allowing them to get whatever they want, it is better to tear the contract in half after paying back the money, and each has his own happiness.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zifeng was caught off guard suddenly, and Zhao Zifeng became irritable. With a wave of his hand, Sun Mengjiao felt a gust of wind press over his face, and with a "bang", he dropped the ashtray on the coffee table to the ground, and the glass shattered in the ashtray. Everywhere.

He suddenly seemed to be a different person, with predatory eyes, narrowed his eyes, and warned word by word: "Sun Mengjiao, let me tell you, you will never be able to escape from me in your whole life! You can't do it!"

Sun Mengjiao's black and white eyes trembled slightly, and she was so frightened by his actions and words that she clutched the sheet under her body tightly, feeling her scalp go numb for a while!
"How can I have such a relationship with you? Is it over?"

She can't take care of too much anymore, and now she is full of resentment, and she can't treat the Luo family like him, like a person who has nothing to do.

Zhao Zifeng looked at her condescendingly, and a shadow fell in those deep black eyes, like a bloodthirsty wolf ready to fight at any time, "I will never die in this lifetime, I will find you wherever I go, don't waste your time I have strength!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the broken glass on the ground and walked out, kicked the large piece of glass hard, hit the wall, and made a loud "bang" again.

As soon as the voice went out, he walked to the door, and when he left, he reminded: "Report on time tomorrow, or you will bear the consequences."

Sun Mengjiao naturally knew what the consequences he was referring to were.

What she cares most about is Sun Zhenxing who is receiving treatment in the hospital as a weakness that can threaten her.

Her eyes suddenly lost their focus in a daze, she hugged her knees, her vision was blurred, a thin layer of water mist was hidden, gradually condensed into water droplets, rolled from the corners of her eyes, and dripped silently on her calves, cold.

Tired of crying, she lay on the bed, but her mind was full of what he said just now, tossing and turning, it was hard to sleep.

Sun Mengjiao, who had been thinking all night, went downstairs with thick dark circles under her eyes.

There was no one downstairs, she looked around and was relieved that she didn't see him.

The matter between her and him has never been clear with a single word.

As he said, if she left now, her father was still in his hands, and she really couldn't escape.

So she still decided to go to Huaze Company.

After arriving at the company, she went to the marketing department to talk to Mr. Li.

"Oh, Mengjiao, you are here? I have received your transfer report, congratulations!"

Mr. Li smiled lightly, holding a stack of documents in his hand.

Rather than face to face with Zhao Zifeng every day, she really likes to stay with Mr. Li in the marketing department and discuss cooperation with her.

But things turned out to be contrary to expectations. All of this could be changed with just a casual sentence from that person.

"Mr. Li, thank you for taking care of me during this time. I not only regard you as my boss, but also my teacher. Sincerely."

Sun Mengjiao confessed to President Li sincerely, and smiled helplessly, "I originally planned to work under you for a few more years, but it's a pity..."

Mr. Li originally thought that Sun Mengjiao might be transferred to be Mr. Zhao's assistant, which is something that many girls dream of, and she is no exception.

She will not stop people from going to high places.

But looking at Sun Mengjiao's expression now, it seems that she is not very happy.

"Why, you don't look too happy?"

President Li asked casually, half-jokingly.

Sun Mengjiao forced a smile, and said reluctantly, "If I had to choose, I'd still like to stay with you. The marketing department can learn a lot of useful things."

Mr. Li chuckled, and agreed: "That's true, why don't I go talk to Mr. Zhao and leave you here?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Sun Mengjiao rejected Mr. Li's kindness.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li, thank you anyway."

Mr. Li was a little taken aback, and felt that her attitude was ambiguous, so he asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Sun Mengjiao looked at Mr. Li in embarrassment, her lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she closed her mouth after all, lowering her eyes and chuckling, "I'll clean it up."

She avoided talking about it, and she probably understood that although Mr. Li had helped her a lot and guided her in life and work, he was not a close friend after all, and she would not offend Zhao Zifeng for herself.

On the contrary, she didn't want to implicate Mr. Li.

Mr. Li looked at her leaving back, thoughtfully.

It was abnormal, but she couldn't tell why, her transfer was also a temporary decision, and Zhao Zifeng made the decision without even getting approval from her superior.

I have a preliminary idea in my mind, but there is no way to connect the two together.