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

"It's not my fault that I'm lovable. My aunt is good to me, so I don't want to go back to California. Dad, I can fly to California often to see her. I really don't want to go back to California.

Here are my new friends, and Zhi Zhi.I really don't want to go back.Why don't you go back? Uncle Elvis is back anyway, so you might as well go. "

"It's impossible for you and Zhizhi anyway." Zhuo Ziyue's tone was a bit gloating.

"Although Zhizhi can no longer be my stepmother or my wife, but... maybe Zhizhi can be my little aunt."

Zhuo Ziyue thought for a moment and spoke seriously.

"..."

Zhuo Yijing's face suddenly darkened, he pursed his lips and frowned.

"Do you believe that I will send you back to California overnight?" Zhuo Yijing clenched his palms and sneered.

Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips and snorted coldly.

"Tch. I'm protected by my great-grandpa and great-grandma, so I won't go back."

Zhuo Yijing looked away and looked at him with an arrogant expression.

"But... what a pity. I had already accepted the fact that you and Zhizhi were together. I thought I was really going to have a mother...

Although my stepmother is also my mother, I would be very willing to have Zhizhi become my stepmother.Result...Dad, I don’t like Aunt Meng.

I don't want you to marry her. "Zhuo Ziyue pursed his lips, looked at him aggrievedly, and blinked at Zhuo Yijin like a puppy.

Zhuo Yijin frowned, looked down at the little guy, his eyes reserved, and said coldly: "Who told you that I want to marry her?"

"Grandpa... Grandpa instills in me the idea that you are going to marry Aunt Meng every day, so that I can adapt and accept Aunt Meng. Although Aunt Meng is also very good and will buy me food, I just don't want her. Be my mother..." Zhuo Ziyue snorted and looked up at Zhuo Yijing.

"Then who do you want to be your mother?" Zhuo Yijin asked him lukewarmly.

"Unexpectedly... I used to look forward to my biological mother, but then I stopped looking forward to it. I'm used to not having a mother. But when you told me that Zhizhi would be my mother in the future, I felt a little sad.

But I am still very happy when I think that Zhi Zhihao, who is very kind to me, will be my future mother, because Zhi Zhi is really kind to me. She cooks and washes clothes for me, and also gives me a bath and tells me bedtime stories. , I like Zhizhi. "

The more Zhuo Ziyue talked, the more uncomfortable and aggrieved he became, looking at him with tearful eyes.

Zhuo Yijing was a little moved.

"What are you crying for?"

"Dad, why doesn't my mother want me?" Zhuo Ziyue sniffed.

"How do I know..." Zhuo Yijing's voice was faint, and then he knelt down in front of Zhuo Ziyue and took out the tissue in his pocket to wipe the oil stains on his face.

"Do you really want your mother that much?" Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes and spoke helplessly.

"Dad, you can't let grandma not want you. If you don't have a mother, why don't you let me have a mother! In California at that time, other children had parents, but I didn't. My father was a vegetable, and my mother ran away with someone else..."

The corners of Zhuo Yijing's mouth twitched and she sneered again and again: "..."

"I don't know who you followed to be so crying." Zhuo Yijing sneered.

"I don't want you to cry all day long. When I was your age, I didn't cry without a mom or dad. You still have me after all."

Zhuo Yi smiled fondly, threw the bones in his hand into the trash can beside him, and lowered his head to wipe his hands.

"Dad, don't you miss your parents?"

"Do not want to."

Zhuo Yijin's voice was light.

"I don't believe it. When I was in school, people said that I was a child born but not raised by a mother. No one played with me. Dad, was this the same when you were a child?"

Zhuo Ziyue frowned.

Zhuo Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked down at him, "Why haven't I heard you mention that you were bullied in school before? You won't be isolated, right?"

Zhuo Yijing frowned.

"Dad, how do you know?" Zhuo Ziyue blinked: "It seems that you have been isolated and scolded as an unwanted child before."

"..."

Zhuo Yijin sneered, but said nothing and gently touched his head.

"Go back and eat. Your grandparents are waiting impatiently."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Ziyue ran into the house.

Zhuo Yijing stared at the little guy's back, his eyes a little complicated.

indeed.

Zhuo Yijing sneered.

Of course, he has also experienced what Zhuo Ziyue has experienced. Even as the young master of the Zhuo family and being cared for by various teachers in the school, there will still be people who are not afraid of death and say things that should not be said.

He was a little annoyed at first and would make trouble, but he would not be merciful when it came to dealing with it.

Later I took a dim view of it.

The mouth grows on other people.

He can't stop it.

Moreover, what they said is indeed true.

He was not the product of his parents' love, and his birth was not expected.

He only knew that Zhuo Yanlin passed away when he was very young, and when he had an impression, he vaguely remembered that Zhuo Yanlin was for a woman outside.

As for his mother...

Zhuo Yijin laughed at himself.

Even his mother doesn't like him.

As soon as Zhuo Yanlin died, his mother immediately became a monk and didn't want to stay in the Zhuo family for him.

Zhuo Yi thought about what the little guy said just now, and squinted his eyes, his eyes darkening.

He originally wanted Sangzhi to be his mother?

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips, her eyes dim.

When Sang Zhi saw him today, he had such a cold and distant expression...

Zhuo Yijing sneered.

Ji Yixun is also back...

Zhuo Yi's eyes darkened.

That day at Uncle Sangzhi's house in Chenyang, the recording pen in the study...

Zhuo Yijin frowned.

……

Sang Zhi made a meal and sent it to Sang Yun at Su Hospital.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the hospital, I received a call from Xie Fengyi.

Sangzhi hesitated for a moment before answering the phone.

"Hey……"

Sangzhi pulled her lips and responded in a low voice.

"Hey."

Xie Fengyi's voice sounded a little hoarse, filled with fatigue and vicissitudes of life.

"Zhizhi, how is your injury?" Xie Fengyi whispered.

"Much better. What's wrong?"

Sangzhi said politely.

"I...have been grounded these days, so I don't have the chance to find you."

Xie Fengyi said.

"Oh...it's okay. I've been discharged from the hospital a long time ago. Thank you for your help." Sang Zhi cleared his throat and responded to him.

"If it's okay, I'll hang up."

Sangzhi continued to speak.

"and many more……"

Xie Fengyi spoke hurriedly.

Sang Zhi frowned, "Is there anything else...?"

"My father has come back these days and insists on divorcing my mother... I also know that my mother has indeed done a lot of things. I didn't expect... that she would be so cruel."

Xie Fengyi laughed at himself.

"Not the mother I imagined at all."

"..." Sangzhi remained silent.

"Sangzhi, let me tell you something that is not very good for me, but may be... a surprise for you."

"what……"

Sang Zhi replied absently, slowly raised his eyes and looked forward, and slowly tightened his hand holding the phone.

not far away.

There is a man standing.

The man's posture was slender and straight, and he was still graceful.

The man looked towards her, with deep eyes and picturesque features. He looked at her with a gentle and doting smile on his lips.

Sang Zhi was in a daze for a moment, mist rising from his eyes, and his eyes were filled with mist.

"What is it..." she repeated, her voice hoarse and a little choked.

Xie Fengyi was silent for a while.

He suddenly spoke with a cold voice.

"Ji Yixun."

"came back."

……