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

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After hanging up the phone, Ji Yixun's eyes became darker and darker.

He clenched his palms.His face became darker and darker.

He pursed his lips.

When Gu Nan walked in, she saw him in a daze and whispered, "Mr. Ji, there will be a meeting soon, it's time to go."

"..."

Ji Yixun pursed his lips, his eyes darkening.

"Gu Nan, please cancel the meeting. I have something to go out now."

Ji Yixun said in a deep voice.

Gu Nan was stunned, "But the people from the board of directors are already waiting, and Chairman Xie..."

"Push it away." Ji Yixun raised his eyes, his eyes darkened.

"Okay, Mr. Ji."

Gu Nan said.

"By the way, Mr. Ji, didn't you say you wanted to take Miss Sang to the Xie family's family dinner tonight? I've already prepared the dress according to Miss Sang's preference."

Gu Nan looked at him and found that he was in a bad mood.

He had a cold face and looked out the window thoughtfully.

"She's not going."

After a long time, Ji Yixun spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse.

Gu Nan was stunned, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Ji Yixun continue.

"I won't go either."

Ji Yixun looked indifferent. He stood up slowly, picked up his phone and walked out.

Gu Nan was startled and was about to chase after him.

"Stop."

Ji Yixun's eyes were dark and his voice was low and cold.

"..." Gu Nan paused and did not follow. She raised her eyes and looked at the man's tall and straight back. Her palms slowly tightened, feeling a little hurt.

Did something happen?

……

Ji Yixun came to the place where Zhuo Yijing was talking about, and when he saw Qiu Yan and Li Wenkai beside him, he couldn't help but frowned.

"He is...Li Wenkai? The master you mentioned before who taught you kung fu for a while?"

Ji Yixun squinted his eyes and looked up at Li Wenkai with dark eyes.

He had seen this "Li Wenkai" before.

"Master Ji..."

Li Wenkai's expression remained unchanged and he nodded towards him, "Let me introduce myself again, my surname is Li, Li Wenkai."

"Serious?" Ji Yixun was stunned for a moment.

He pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at Li Wenkai, his eyes darkening.

"Where's Sangzhi?"

Ji Yixun said in a deep voice.

"In the house."

Zhuo Yijing glanced at the closed door.

"doing what?"

Ji Yixun frowned and asked him again.

"Hypnosis."

"..." Ji Yixun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at Zhuo Yijing.

"What do you mean?"

"You want to hypnotize her?"

Ji Yixun's eyes darkened and he said coldly.

"Yes." Zhuo Yijin lowered his eyelids, his eyes darkening, "But it's to restore memory."

"..." Ji Yixun was stunned and suddenly looked at Zhuo Yijing.

He squinted his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" Ji Yixun stared at Zhuo Yijing, his eyes getting darker and darker.

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips and looked at him with a somewhat complicated look, "Yixun, let's talk somewhere else."

"..."

Ji Yixun frowned and tightened his palms slowly.

He pursed his lips and followed Zhuo Yijing to the next room.

Zhuo Yijing closed the door and turned to look at Ji Yixun. He stared into Ji Yixun's cold and sinister eyes, his eyes dark.

"Elvis."

Zhuo Yijing said word for word.

"I want mulberry branches."

Ji Yixun was not surprised.

He knew it from the moment Zhuo Yijing said he wanted to answer the phone and say he wanted to meet.

Zhuo Yijing is going to have a showdown.

"..."

Ji Yixun was silent for a while, his palms slowly tightened, his eyes became colder,

He sneered and raised his eyes to stare at Zhuo Yijing.

"When did it start?"

Ji Yixun walked to the sofa aside and sat down, his expression cold and distant.

Zhuo Yijing leaned against the wall, slightly bent his knees, with a stern look on his face.

"do not know."

Zhuo Yijin looked calm and composed.

"Maybe it was when you asked me to take care of her a few years ago, maybe... earlier?"

Zhuo Yijing touched the cigarette ring in his pocket, took a step forward, and handed Ji Yixun a cigarette as well.

"..."

Ji Yixun was silent for a while, his eyes getting colder and colder.

He pursed his lips, took out the lighter, and lit the cigarette ring with familiar movements. He put it to his lips and took a deep breath, but he coughed violently as if he was being choked.

After a while, he looked at Zhuo Yijing again.

"How far have you gone?"

"It's all done." Zhuo Yi said calmly.

Ji Yixun clenched his palms tightly, his knuckles creaking.

He sneered, his voice cold as ice.

"Sangzhi said he loves you?"

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips: "No. You never said you loved me."

"……Ah."

"Why is she sleeping with you? Zhuo Yijing, you are so awesome. I asked you to take care of my girlfriend for me, and I didn't let you take care of her in bed. I asked you to help her secretly and don't let her be wronged, no Let you sleep with her."

Ji Yixun raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Yijing, his eyes full of sarcasm and ridicule.

"You can think... I tricked her into sleeping with her."

After thinking about it, Zhuo Yijing whispered.

He took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled it, the smoke filled the air.

Ji Yixun couldn't see his expression clearly.

"cheat?"

Ji Yixun felt ridiculous.

"How did you cheat?"

Ji Yixun stared at him, his eyes getting colder and colder.

"She knew you were not dead, and I deliberately made her think... that I was you."

Zhuo Yi's expression remained unchanged and his voice was cold.

The next moment, Ji Yixun suddenly stood up and tightly grasped the lapel of his clothes, pressing him firmly against the marble wall, his eyes red and sinister.

He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Zhuo Yijing, you are so awesome. I asked you to take care of her, and that's how you took care of her. Did you lie to her that it was me?"

"Ha." Ji Yixun looked at Zhuo Yijing, his eyes becoming darker and colder.

"No wonder..."

He tugged his lips and sneered.

"No wonder in those years, I don't know when, your handwriting was very similar to mine. No wonder the servants in California also said that we are becoming more and more similar, even some habitual movements...

Even though we were cousins... we didn't look alike at first. "

Ji Yixun laughed at himself, his eyes full of sarcasm and contempt.

Is he luring a wolf into the house?

"Zhuo Yijing, how dare you?"

Ji Yixun clutched the lapel of his clothes tightly, his eyes were dark and cold, he looked at him, his eyes were filled with gloom.

"How could you touch her?"

"Do you know that she is my Sangzhi, the woman I love!"

He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhuo Yijing, his chest rising and falling.

"Elvis, I owe you."

Zhuo Yi said in a deep voice with deep eyes.

"Haha, you owe me? Do you want to take her away from me just because you owe me? But, can you really take her away?"

"Zhuo Yijing, I don't care if she sleeps with you or not, I won't give her to you."

"Yixun, Sangzhi is not a commodity. The choice is in her own hands. He is neither yours nor mine. She has the right to choose who to follow and who to abandon."

Zhuo Yijing stared at her and said in a deep voice.

"Ha ha."

Ji Yixun sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhuo Yijing, please stop using these high-sounding reasons to prevaricate me."

"I know best what you are. You are just saying this to me now, showing a hypocritical appearance of respecting her choice and respecting her wishes.

When you get to Sangzhi, you won't even give her a chance to choose. "

Ji Yixun revealed his thoughts in one sentence.

They've known each other for too long.

They are also very clear to each other.

Zhuo Yijin's eyebrows moved slightly and she looked at him without changing her expression.

"really."

"Yixun, if I really want her, I won't give you any chance, nor will I give Sang Zhi a chance."

Zhuo Yijing smiled, with a cold expression.

"I'm good at negotiation, only in business matters. In love affairs, I don't have that much patience to wait for her answer. Even if you use any means, even if she never said she loves me, I won't let her follow you."

Zhuo Yijing met his eyes, and her eyes became darker and darker.

Ji Yixun clenched his palms tightly, his Adam's apple rolling slightly, he sneered, "Just right."

"I think the same way."

"Zhuo Yijing, I won't give you a chance either."

Ji Yixun sneered.