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When Sangzhi got up in the morning, Zhuo Yijing had already sent Zhuo Ziyue away.

Sangzhi didn't stay any longer and went home directly.

But as soon as he arrived at the door of his house, he saw Xie Fengyi standing at the door with an extremely ugly face.

Sang Zhi subconsciously turned around and was about to run away, but Xie Fengyi saw her and stepped forward to hold her back.

"Wait...why are you so afraid of me?" Xie Fengyi had a cold face and a low voice.

"..."

Sangzhi said nothing, just looked at him sideways.

"Okay, I was the asshole before."

Xie Fengyi raised his hands to express surrender.

"Don't be afraid of me. I won't touch you anymore. I won't force you like last time."

Xie Fengyi shrugged, his expression indifferent.

Sang Zhi raised her eyes and glanced at him, her eyes falling on his handsome and wanton face, her eyes darkening.

"What's wrong with you coming to see me?"

Sangzhi pursed her lips.

"You didn't go to Zhuo Yijing's place again last night, did you?" Xie Fengyi looked at her and said coldly.

"..." Sangzhi remained silent.

"Fuck!"

Xie Fengyi cursed lowly and stared at her coldly.

Sang Zhi took a step back and looked at him warily. "If you have nothing else to say, just leave first."

Xie Fengyi clenched his palms, took a deep breath, and tried to contain the anger in his heart.

"I really don't understand why you follow Zhuo Yijing? Is it so good to be his lover?

Are you sleeping with him at night?Just like how concubines in ancient times did when they were sleeping, just roll up your bed and send them there, and then come back in the morning? "

"You are worse than those concubines in ancient times. At least they sent you back, but you have to walk back by yourself."

Xie Fengyi still couldn't hold it back.

"..." Sangzhi clenched his hands.

"I don't understand why you are still asking for trouble here."

Sang Zhi looked at him coldly, as if she didn't want to waste any more words with him, and turned to leave.

Xie Fengyi went to hold her hand, but she shook her away.

Xie Fengyi pursed her lips and frowned, "...Okay, if you don't like to hear it, I won't say it anymore."

"I came to you to tell you about Sang Yun."

Xie Fengyi spoke straightforwardly.

Sang Zhi was stunned and turned to look at him, "What do you want to say to me? What's wrong with Sang Yun?"

"I didn't wait for you to call me, so I came to find you. What did Zhuo Yijing tell you last night?"

Xie Fengyi squinted his eyes and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"It has nothing to do with you..." Sangzhi said in a deep voice.

"Zhuo Yijing said he could help you?" Xie Fengyi squinted his eyes.

"Ah."

Sangzhi nodded.

"Don't lie to me, Zhizhi, I still know you very well.

I also understand Zhuo Yijing.

Zhuo Yijing won't help you, and even if he says he will, he can't help you.At most, he will comfort you for a word or two and then tell you not to worry.

Consume slowly. "

Xie Fengyi sneered, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

Sang Zhi lowered his eyelids and said in a calm voice: "Are you done? You can leave after you're done."

"We haven't finished yet. Open the door and let's go in and talk. There are some things that are not convenient to talk about outside."

Xie Fengyi said in a deep voice.

"...Then let's go to a nearby coffee shop." Sang Zhi thought for a while and said hesitantly.

Xie Fengyi pursed his lips and slowly tightened his palms. He turned his head to look at her and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhizhi, I'm sorry about what happened last time...Does it still hurt?"

Sangzhi was still afraid of him.

"Aren't you going to the coffee shop? If you don't go, Master Xie, please leave quickly." Sang Zhi said.

"go with!"

Xie Fengyi tugged her lips and raised her eyes to stare at him.

"Of course. Let's go."

Xie Fengyi glanced at her and said coldly.

Sang Zhi sighed softly and followed him slowly.

"Two iced Americanos. One with sugar and milk."

Xie Fengyi glanced at the waiter.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter said.

Sang Zhi frowned, a little absent-minded.

"Sangzhi, has Zhuo Yijing analyzed the stakes for you?"

Xie Fengyi got straight to the point.

"I've done some analysis." Sang Zhi nodded.

"Actually, Zhuo Yijing can still help you, it just depends on whether he is willing." Xie Fengyi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Sang Zhi frowned and looked up at him: "What do you mean?"

"I want you to know who Zhuo Yijing is." Xie Fengyi glanced at her with an extremely indifferent expression.

Sang Zhi looked back at him with a slight frown.

"You don't need to say it."

"I know exactly who he is."

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, her voice extremely calm.

"If you still have nothing to say, then we have nothing to talk about. Now that I am with him, I will believe him."

Sangzhi said in a deep voice.

She looked at Xie Fengyi in front of her with an indifferent expression.

"..." Xie Fengyi sneered, and slowly tightened his palms. He looked at her, his eyes full of gloom.

Xie Fengyi continued: "Believe him so much? You probably don't know why he falls in love with you..."

"Xie Fengyi, you must say these unnutritious words. I'm here to listen to you talk about Sang Yun. I don't want to hear you keep discussing about Zhuo Yijing. If you are still like this, I really don't think we need to talk anymore. Let’s continue chatting…”

Sang Zhi interrupted him bluntly, her eyes full of impatience.

Xie Fengyi sneered and looked at her sideways: "Haha. I won't talk about it anymore. I won't mention him anymore, aunt."

"The reason why I said Zhuo Yijing can also help you is because Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhuo are old acquaintances.

Just let Zhuo Yijing find his old man.If Mr. Zhuo tells Mr. Meng again, there should be no problem.

Although this matter involves the interests of too many people, the damage has been done, and Sang Yun and the others are just a group of students who have just finished the college entrance examination..."

Xie Fengyi narrowed his eyes and whispered.

"Whether we keep them or not, nothing will change. But Zhuo Yijing and Meng Nanzhao are enemies. Meng Nanzhao is on the same line as Zhuo Yucheng, the second young master of the Zhuo family.

If Zhuo Yijing wanted to protect Sangjun, he would have to come forward in person, but once he found Meng Nanzhao, he would tell everyone that he was saving your brother for you.

Maybe, you are his weakness.Of course, I don't think you are his weakness.In the future, others may use you to threaten him.This is very detrimental to an heir.

He is an extremely cruel person.He won't leave any excuses to others.When you met him when he returned to China, I told you that he was a very cold person and had little affinity.

Don't care about anything.So, do you think he will care about you? "

"If he wants to save Sang Yun, the first way is for him to find Mr. Meng. The price... is to marry Mr. Meng's precious granddaughter. Because I heard that Mr. Zhuo intends to marry him."

Xie Fengyi's analysis is clear and logical.

Mr. Meng’s precious granddaughter?

Sang Zhi frowned as she listened to his words. She pulled her lips and her voice was hoarse.

"Meng Yucen?"

"Hey, it seems you know..."

Xie Fengyi couldn't help but be speechless.

"...Well, I have met her, and she is also an employee of our art center."

"Meng Yucen, a rich young lady, is condescending to teach in a small art center. You don't have to think about it. She is doing it for Zhuo Yijing's son."

Xie Fengyi crossed his arms and said lazily.

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