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

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"If I didn't feel wrong, Teacher Sang seemed to have reacted that night."

Sang Zhi's mouth twitched hard and he couldn't help but curse, but when he saw the cute Zhuo Ziyue beside him, he still endured it.

"Mr. Zhuo, have you finished speaking? I'm hanging up." Sang Zhi sneered and hung up the phone before Zhuo Yijing could continue.

I really want to tear his mouth apart.

Sang Zhi gritted his teeth.

"Zhizhi, did my father bully you?" Zhuo Ziyue pursed his lips and gritted his teeth angrily when he saw Sangzhi's face looking a little ugly.

He really wanted to know what his father had said to Zhizhi.

Dad will really give him a leg up.

Sang Zhi smiled stiffly.

Zhuo Yi admired this man, he was really a sultry and hypocritical beast in clothes.

……

In the evening, Sang Zhi took Zhuo Ziyue to the hospital to see his uncle.

When I went there, my uncle was still awake and chatting with the nurse, Sister Liu.

"uncle."

Sang Zhi put the supplements she bought on the table, sat next to the hospital bed and peeled an apple for him.

"Hello, Uncle."

Zhuo Ziyue stood beside Sang Zhi and said hello to the man obediently.

Sang Zhi raised the bed and put pillows behind Jiang Chengdong. Jiang Chengdong straightened up. His handsome features had become calmer and more serious after the passage of time. Due to injuries and experiences of life and death, there were some white hairs on his forehead.

Jiang Chengdong glanced at the beautiful and delicate Zhuo Ziyue, frowned slightly, looked up at Sang Zhi, and asked in a low voice, "Zhi Zhi, he is..."

"Uncle, he is a student in my art class, and he is also the child of a relative of Dr. Zhou who performed the surgery on you. His family has something to do, and he asked me to watch him for one night. His name is Ziyue."

Sangzhi held Zhuo Ziyue in his arms and whispered.

Jiang Chengdong nodded thoughtfully, his expression calm and calm.

He glanced at Zhuo Ziyue, said nothing, and glanced at Sang Zhi.

Sang Zhi knew that Jiang Chengdong had something to say to her, so she touched Zhuo Ziyue's head and motioned for him to go play on the sofa.

Zhuo Ziyue obediently took the small toy Zhuo Yijing bought for him and sat on the sofa next to him.

"Uncle, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Chengdong nodded and said in a calm voice, "It's okay."

Sangzhi nodded and said no more words.

Jiang Chengdong was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke, his voice low and stern, "Zhizhi, I heard that Xie Fengyi is engaged?"

"……Um."

Sang Zhi responded, lowering his eyebrows.

"This...is fine. We can't match people like them."

Jiang Chengdong was silent for a while and said slowly.

Sangzhi bit her lip and said nothing.

"Fengyi is a good boy. He is good to you and good to us. I thought I could entrust you to him."

Jiang Chengdong sighed softly and looked at Sang Zhi with a touch of pity in his eyes.

"Uncle, he is very good. It's just that I'm not suitable for him. His wife is the proud daughter of heaven who wants to match him. Not someone like me."

Apart from Xie Fengyi sleeping with Sang Lingxue, after so many years with him, Xie Fengyi was really good to her and her family.

He would also stand up for her when Sang Qinan threatened and bullied her.

Therefore, during the years they were together with him, Sang Qinan and the others did not dare to cause trouble for them.

"That's right. Even if you can continue to be with him, his mother can't tolerate you." Jiang Chengdong laughed at himself and looked at Sang Zhi helplessly.

"Uncle, it's all over."

Sang Zhi smiled and comforted him.

"Zhizhi, what are you going to do in the future? Without Boss Xie's blessing, your second uncle... probably won't worry about it anymore."

Jiang Chengdong hesitated to speak.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'm sensible." Sang Zhi tugged at his lips and spoke in a calm voice.

"Back then...I shouldn't have let you go back...you made yourself a mess for nothing, and you brought two burdens with you. The person you were tormenting yourself to was either a ghost or a ghost."

Jiang Chengdong frowned and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Sang Zhi frowned and looked up at Jiang Chengdong with a slightly unhappy tone, "Uncle, I don't allow you to say that."

"I never think they are a burden. This is all of my own free will. You have no right to say that about them."

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, her voice a little cold.

"...That's right. I'm not qualified to say that. After all, I was the one who gave you to your adoptive father out of curiosity..."

Jiang Chengdong sighed softly and slowly tightened his palms.

If he hadn't been so obsessed with her and given her to the Sang family...

But yes, he was not as good to Sang Zhi as her adoptive father.

"Zhizhi, uncle also feels sorry for you...you have suffered so much since you were a child."

Jiang Chengdong took Sang Zhi's hand, held it in his, and patted the back of her hand gently.

"Uncle, I don't think my life is miserable. On the contrary, because of you and Sang Yun... I even feel very happy."

Sangzhi curled her lips and smiled softly.

Jiang Chengdong's eyes were slightly red. He looked at her quietly and sighed softly, "Well. If you can think of it this way, that's fine."

He looked at Sang Zhi and wanted to ask her something else. After looking at her for a long time, he decided not to ask.

The two talked for a while. Sang Zhi felt that it was getting late and Zhuo Ziyue had to go to school in the morning, so he took Zhuo Ziyue back home.

"Zhizhi, I didn't bring my pajamas."

After taking a bath, Zhuo Ziyue sat naked in the bathtub, covering his lower body and looking at Sang Zhi with a blushing face.

As soon as his clothes got wet on the ground, all the branches were washed.

Zhizhi was so kind to him, even giving him a bath and washing his clothes.

He was all looked down upon by Zhizhi.

He would tell his father later.

Let Dad earn more money and give Zhizhi some more money as a betrothal gift.

"It doesn't matter, then I won't wear it."

Sang Zhi looked at the little guy's red face, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"That won't work..."

Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips, sighed softly, and kept covering his lower body with his little hands.

"Then I will find you Sang Yun's childhood clothes. You can wear them first."

Sang Zhi pinched his fair face and smiled.

Zhuo Ziyue nodded and scratched the edge of the bathtub.

Sang Zhi ran to Sang Jun's bedroom to find his childhood clothes.

For Zhuo Ziyue, Sang Yun's clothes were still too big.Most of Sang Yun's old clothes are from junior high school.

Zhuo Ziyue was less than five years old.

But make do with it.

Sang Zhi originally wanted to help Zhuo Ziyue wipe his body, but Zhuo Ziyue was too shy and wanted to wear it himself.

Sang Zhi handed him the clothes and towel with a smile, then turned around, listening to the rustling sound of dressing behind her, and then heard the soft voice of the little guy.

"Zhizhi, when will I be as tall, handsome and big as dad?"

In this way, we can be together with Zhizhi.

"Ziyue is already very handsome. He is the most beautiful and handsome boy I have ever seen. Now you are also a tall kid among your peers. You will definitely be taller and more handsome than your father when you eat more."

Sangzhi curled his lips and smiled.

"Then my little bird will be bigger than daddy?" Zhuo Ziyue thought for a while and asked seriously.

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