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

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"Auntie, I'm back."

Sangzhi pushed the bicycle into the house.

"How's uncle?"

Sang Zhi frowned.

Su Xiuqing glanced at her, didn't answer, and then stuck her head behind her.

"Zhizhi, where is Mr. Zhuo?"

Sang Zhi pulled her lips awkwardly, her expression indifferent.

"Let's walk behind."

They had just come out of the cemetery, and they were also in a stalemate.

She thought about giving the bicycle to Zhuo Yijing so that he could ride it back, but Zhuo Yijing refused.

Then she came back on her bicycle and ignored him.

"Why did you let Mr. Zhuo walk back by himself? He is a great benefactor to our family! He saved your uncle twice. Why are you so rude and so blind?"

Su Xiuqing frowned and couldn't help but blame her.

"Mr. Zhuo treats you wholeheartedly, can't he be better than Master Xie? Moreover, because of the matter between you and Master Xie, we have suffered a lot."

"Mr. Zhuo has treated you so much, always helping you and saving you. You might as well follow Mr. Zhuo steadily."

"After all, the Zhuo family is also a famous family. If you can marry him and marry into the Zhuo family, it will be much better than marrying Xie Fengyi. There is no evil mother-in-law, no conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. I don't care about you either.

He is still the future leader of the Zhuo family, and following him is the best choice.You have such an excellent husband who is willing to risk everything, and a lovely son. Even though you are a stepmother, if you marry Zhuo Yijing, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth for the rest of your life. "

"..." Sang Zhi frowned, raised her eyes to look at Su Xiuqing, her voice was low.

"Auntie, what do you mean by that? I don't need any glory or wealth. And... do you really think it's so easy to marry Zhuo Yijing or marry into the Zhuo family? Just marry...

The reason why a wealthy family is a wealthy family is that they are beyond the reach of ordinary people like us.It's very important to be a good match.Also, no woman has ever seen a man like Zhuo Yijing. The women around him are like the queen of the river.

Even if he is interested in me now, it is just a temporary impulse, like teasing a pet. When he gets tired of it, he will feel disgusted just by the sight of me. "

Sang Zhi sneered, his eyes darkened.

"Besides, I don't like him at all and I can't play with him.

Zhuo Yi admires this person. He is too scheming, ruthless, sinister and cold. He is not suitable for me. "

Sang Zhi's voice was calm, her face was calm and indifferent, and there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.

She looked at Su Xiuqing in front of her, but saw that she was a little embarrassed, and her eyes kept falling behind her.

Sang Zhi frowned slightly and turned around slowly.

Zhuo Yijing was standing not far away, looking at her quietly, his eyes as cold as a torch, with a faint sneer on his lips, full of mockery.

Sang Zhi's eyebrows moved slightly, but she didn't say anything. She looked away, not feeling guilty at all about being caught.

"Zhuo, Mr. Zhuo, are you back?" Su Xiuqing smiled awkwardly.

Su Xiuqing crossed the mulberry branches and wanted to come forward to entertain him.

"Mr. Zhuo, please go sit in the room." Su Xiuqing said respectfully.

Zhuo Yijing showed a polite and distant smile.

"Aunt, you are too polite, just call me Yijing." Zhuo Yijing said in a calm voice.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, turned around and entered the kitchen without saying anything else.

"Yijing, don't worry about it. This girl has been stubborn since she was a child. She has a stubborn temper and has the temper of a young lady. She developed that character in her adoptive father's house a few years ago."

Su Xiuqing sighed softly.

Zhuo Yijing smiled and said, "It's very good. He has personality, thoughts and temper. He's not like a puppet on strings, so that's good."

Zhuo Yijin's voice was light.

"Yijing, why don't you go in and sit down first? The living room is a little dirty and messy right now. It's full of blood. Why don't you go sit in Sang Zhi's small study next to her bedroom? I'll look for it for you. Photos of Sang Zhi when she was a child. Don’t you want to see them too?"

Su Xiuqing smiled.

Zhuo Yijing looked calm and indifferent, and nodded, "Is that okay?"

He tilted his head and his eyes fell on the beautiful figure in the kitchen.

"it does not matter."

"Let's get her consent."

……

Su Xiuqing said a lot.

Sangzhi went with her.

Watch it if you want.

Su Xiuqing brought Zhuo Yijing into the house and deliberately dug out Sang Zhi's old photos. Sang Zhi's things were packed into a big old box.

The box is quite clean.

Sang Zhi will be scrubbed every time he comes back.

"These are photos of Sang Zhi from childhood to adulthood, including photos of her at her adoptive father's house and photos of her coming back to our home.

This is her violin and the piano is in her bedroom.Anyway, in these years, Sangzhi has never had to suffer in terms of food and clothing.Our family's conditions are indeed not good, but her adoptive father often asks people to send her things.These musical instrument drawing tools were given to her by her adoptive father.

The spice tools in the small box were also given by her adoptive father.I don’t know how this girl Sangzhi got so talented. She knew how to mix fragrances when she was very young, and her nose was very sensitive.

She knows the ingredients of other people's perfumes as soon as she smells them, and she can tell them correctly.Sure enough, some people are born to do certain things and are not mediocre people. "

Su Xiuqing still couldn't help but admire.

Zhuo Yi's expression remained unchanged, his eyes falling on the small box inside the box.

That is Sangzhi's fragrance box.

"She's really talented."

Zhuo Yijing's voice was light and his eyes were deep and dark.

"It should be who in your family has such ability and talent. Generally speaking, such a talented perfumer must also have a very capable perfumer in the family."

"Who knows? Anyway, Chengdong's family doesn't have one. Neither does Sangzhi's mother... As for her father..."

Su Xiuqing sighed softly and couldn't help but be speechless.

"I don't know who her father is."

Zhuo Yijing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Didn't her biological parents die in a car accident?"

"No... Chengdong lied to her. As soon as Sangzhi's mother gave birth to her, she left her in the hospital and left.

She returned to Chenyang when she gave birth and did not tell Chengdong at that time.She told Chengdong only after she left.Chengdong couldn't bear it... so he rescued her.Then...his adoptive father's wife also lost her daughter.

After discussing with Chengdong, his adoptive father took Sangzhi away.That's what happened after that. "

As Su Xiuqing said, she heard Niu Niu calling her outside the house. After telling Zhuo Yijing, she ran out quickly.

Zhuo Yijing looked around alone in the room, his eyes scanning the photo album of Sang Zhi's childhood, his face as calm as water.

He pulled his lips and wanted to pick up his perfume box and look at it. But as soon as he picked it up, he saw something in the corner of the box that attracted his attention.

It is a small and exquisite... black recording pen.

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes in admiration and moved his eyebrows slightly.