Yang Zhuoying had already recognized who attacked her, and was pressed against the wall by him, so she stopped struggling and said with a smile: "It's been so long since you have fought, but your skills are still so powerful, I am not your opponent."

In the darkness, the eyes of Su Zishi who was pressing on her flickered, he lowered his head and kissed her lips accurately, and moved his hands down to her waist, embracing her.

Unexpectedly being kissed, Yang Zhuoying's pupils shrank suddenly, her whole body was stiff, her heart was beating violently, facing Su Zishi's enthusiasm, she didn't have a ripple in her heart, only nervous and astonished.

Feeling her stiffness and tension, Su Zishi's eyes darkened, as if there was a thick fog between his brows, the next moment, he let go of her, put his forehead against hers, and said with a smile: "My skills are not bad, right?"

Yang Zhuoying settled down, didn't think carefully about why he kissed her, grabbed the steps he made and said: "You should ask Angel this question, I won't comment."

As she spoke, she turned on the light, and the light instantly dispelled the darkness in the room, and the ambiguous atmosphere that enveloped the two of them disappeared completely.

"By the way, what do you want to drink? There's only mineral water, don't you mind?"

Yang Zhuoying pushed him away as if nothing had happened, as if the kiss just now was just a way of greeting between friends.

She walked to the freezer, opened the door, took out two bottles of mineral water, and threw one of them to Su Zishi.

After catching the mineral water, Su Zishi did not unscrew the lid immediately, but fixedly stared at Yang Zhuoying, his pair of black pupils reflected the light, shining a heart-pounding light.

Yang Zhuoying looked into his eyes subconsciously, and couldn't help being drawn in, her breathing stagnant.

His eyes were so aggressive that she felt like she was falling into an abyss.

She subconsciously looked away, wishing she could turn around and run away, but her reason firmly pinned her feet.

Can't escape.

Yang Zhuoying didn't know if Su Zishi had been stimulated by something to kiss her just now, but if she showed a strange expression, the peaceful atmosphere she had created with great difficulty would collapse in an instant, and it would probably hurt him.

Su Zishi is not only her savior, she and her son are today, but also inseparable from his help.

Yang Zhuoying has never been an ungrateful person, she has clear grievances and grievances, if anyone hurts her, she will definitely retaliate, and whoever treats her well, she will repay double.

If the person she doesn't want to hurt the most in this world is definitely Su Zishi, as long as it is something he asks, she will do it for him no matter how hard she tries.

But feelings are not good, the only thing she can't give him is feelings.

She didn't want to lie to him, but she didn't want to hurt him either.

Over the years, it's not that she hasn't felt his thoughts, but she can only pretend not to know.

Firstly, she doesn't want to be a mistress and destroy other people's feelings; secondly, and most importantly, she only regards him as her elder brother, she treats him as friendship and family affection, but not love alone.

Yang Zhuoying couldn't figure it out. Su Zishi hadn't done anything to change the relationship between the two all these years. Why did he suddenly forcefully kiss her today?
Did something happen to him?

Yang Zhuoying wanted to ask him what happened, but she was also worried that he would desperately confront her. If she was forced to make a statement, would she accept it or reject it?
Taking a deep breath, she ignored the scorching gaze on her body, pulled out the office chair and sat down as if nothing had happened, "By the way, why did you come?"

Su Zishi had been watching her all the time, seeing her evasion in full view, and his heart was churning.

Could it be that he is so unbearable that she will turn a blind eye to his overtures?

There was an impulse in my heart, I wanted to rush over and hold her shoulder, forcing her to ask clearly.

However, he dared not.

He knows that as long as he is happy to ask, she will not refuse, she will obey, but what he wants is not obedience, but love.
He clenched his fist tightly, piercing his palm with sharp nails, and the stinging pain suppressed the violence.

He calmed down his emotions and smiled slightly: "Are you afraid of me?"

Yang Zhuoying's heart skipped a beat, she didn't show much on the surface, she stretched out her hand and patted her chest, looking scared.

"Why do you have this illusion? Well, I was just scared by you. Just now, your eyes looked like you were going to eat people."

Su Zishi walked to the table, clasped her chin viciously, and said half-jokingly, "I just want to eat you."

"..." If this topic continued, it seemed to be developing in a dangerous direction, Yang Zhuoying immediately changed the topic.

"Xiaoyi's person, why haven't you come yet? I'll call to urge her." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to slap his hand away, took out his cell phone, and was about to make a call.

"Don't fight, what you want is on the table."

Su Zishi leaned his back against the wall, stretched out his hand to unscrew the mineral water, and took a sip with his head up. The cold mineral water slid into his throat, slowly extinguishing the fire in his body, closed his eyes, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and answered with a playful smile.

Looking in the direction he pointed, Yang Zhuoying saw a briefcase on the table, and immediately realized that this was probably the report she asked Yang Xiaoyi to send someone to snatch from Zheng Xiu.

She couldn't wait to pick up the briefcase, took out the DNA report inside, and quickly browsed through it.

"What's the matter?" Su Zishi asked curiously after seeing her thoughtful face after reading the report.

Yang Zhuoying tapped the report with her slender fingers, "I suspect that this DNA report is fake. That day, I heard the conversation between Zheng Xiu and Zhang Mingyu. Although Zheng Xiu was vague, I can be sure that Yang Haining The child in her stomach was not Feng Xiran's, but Chen Xiaosheng's."

"What do you mean, this report was passive, why did they do it?"

"Yang Haining wants to divorce Feng Xiran. She wants to share his fortune with him, but he uses her affairs of cheating in marriage and being pregnant with other men's children to negotiate with her. Now that he has this report, Feng Xiran If there is no evidence of her cheating, then she has a much better chance of winning that lawsuit."

"Your sister is quite courageous, but a fabricated report, this kind of thing will be exposed if you investigate it?"

He also glanced at the report just now. As far as he knows, the organization that issued the report has a good reputation, and it shouldn't be possible to cheat for a little money.Besides, Feng Xiran is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Whether the report is true or false can be found out at once.

"Or, this report is not fake, but the specimen can be faked."

Yang Zhuoying remembered that Zhang Mingyu reminded Zheng Xiu that if she had to clean up, she picked up the phone and dialed Wei Lei's number.

"It's me, help me to find out one thing, after Yang Haining's miscarriage, what happened to the fetus in the end."

When she hung up the phone, Su Zishi also guessed.

"Before, Su Zishi must have found someone to match the fetus with his DNA, only to find out that the baby was not his. If Yang Haining wanted to prove that the baby was his, he would not only fabricate the report, but also clean up the fetus. Come, die without a certificate."

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