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

Sang Zhi frowned and stared at Xie Fengyi coldly, her eyes cold and indifferent, like a pool of stagnant water without any emotion.

She moved her lips, wanting to say something, but she never spoke.

Sang Zhi found the thermometer from the cabinet, walked to the sofa, placed it on his forehead and scanned it.

38.7.

Sangzhi frowned.

Xie Fengyi felt the shadow in front of him and squinted his eyes slightly. After seeing her movements, a faint smile appeared on his lips. He stared at her face and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Zhizhi, how many degrees?"

"38.7. Why don't you go to the hospital. I have antipyretics here, but you can't take the medicine because you've been drinking."

Sang Zhi said in a deep voice, with a calm and indifferent expression.

"Then don't take the medicine and just endure it for a while. I'll take a nap and leave soon. You don't have to worry about me." Xie Fengyi curled her lips and covered her head with a pillow.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and slowly tightened her palms. She glanced at the man, said nothing, turned around, picked up the groceries and entered the kitchen.

After a while, she came out of the kitchen, glanced at the "huge figure" curled up on the sofa, and frowned.

Sangzhi slowly squatted down and carefully took away the pillow. The man had already fallen asleep.

Xie Fengyi lowered his head, closed his eyes tightly, and frowned. He lay on his side with his arms folded, his shoulders seemed to be shaking from the cold, his face was extremely pale, and his lips were dry and trembling.

"cold……"

"Zhizhi, I'm cold."

Xie Fengyi kept mumbling.

Sang Zhi put the back of her hand on his forehead, and the hot temperature made her retract her hand.

She frowned and sighed softly. She got up and walked to the bedroom to bring two quilts to cover the man. She then went to the bathroom to find a towel soaked in ice water and put it on his forehead.

Xie Fengyi was still shaking, but he was much better than before.

Sang Zhi stood up and walked outside the door, tidied up the garbage in the corridor, and sprayed some perfume into the corridor to cover up the smell of alcohol and cigarettes.

Returning to the living room, he walked to the sofa, picked up the towel on Xie Fengyi's head and changed it. After a long time, Sang Zhi sat aside and looked at the man on the sofa quietly.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and stared at the man's angular profile. She slowly reached out and placed her fingertips between his eyebrows. Her white and cold hands gently smoothed his frown. Her clear eyes were full of complex and incomprehensible emotions. .

"Zhizhi..."

"sorry."

Xie Fengyi's eyebrows moved slightly and he murmured in a low voice, but did not open his eyes. He looked very pitiful.

Sang Zhi paused, her eyebrows tightened, she licked her dry lips and murmured to herself.

"But we're really done."

She sighed softly, stood up slowly and entered the kitchen.

The man on the sofa slowly opened his eyes after she left. His deep and dark eyes were full of cold light. He clenched his hands and looked indifferent.

……

"Dad, you have been so kind to me recently. You actually came to school to pick me up and drop me off in person."

Zhuo Ziyue glanced at the man in the driver's seat and said with a smile on his face.

"Ah."

Zhuo Yijing glanced at him with a calm expression.

"Dad, I want to find Zhizhi."

Zhuo Ziyue looked at Zhuo Yijing cautiously, hoping for the man's consent.

Zhuo Yijin pursed her thin lips, placed her slender and distinct hands casually on the steering wheel, glanced at him expressionlessly, and took out her mobile phone from her pocket with her other hand and handed it to him.

"Turn on the speakerphone."

Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips and snorted softly.

"...Dad, could you please stop being so shameless and eavesdropping on our little couple's conversation?"

Zhuo Yijin sneered and pretended to take back his phone.

"Then don't fight."

"Dad, let me drive!"

Zhuo Ziyue snatched the phone away and stared at him fiercely.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Zhuo Ziyue looked at Zhuo Yijing dejectedly. "Dad, no one answered."

"Use this to fight."

Zhuo Yijing handed him the other phone.

Zhuo Ziyue took the phone, quickly dialed it, and turned on the hands-free.

The phone rang twice before it was answered.

"Hello. Who's there?"

The man's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of sullenness.

Zhuo Yijing, who was driving, heard a familiar male voice coming from the loudspeaker. His thin lips tightened, and a cold light flashed through his narrow and deep phoenix eyes.

"..." Zhuo Ziyue's eyes widened and his mouth opened in an O shape, "Who are you? Why are you holding Zhizhi's mobile phone?"

"Oh. It's you, little bastard."

Xie Fengyi smiled.

"I am your Uncle Xie."

What are you thanking, uncle?do not know.

Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips and spoke angrily.

"Why are you holding Zhizhi's cell phone? Where is Zhizhi? I want to talk to her."

"Zhizhi..." Xie Fengyi deliberately prolonged his voice and said with a smile, "You are cooking for me."

Zhuo Ziyue pursed his lips and glanced at Zhuo Yijing, who was driving seriously, with an aggrieved look on his face.

"Hurry up and give your phone to Zhizhi. I want to talk to Zhizhi. I want to find her."

"Hey, little bastard, don't come here. I want to live a world of two with my baby Zhizhi. You go and live a world of two with your daddy. Bye."

Xie Fengyi spoke jokingly and quickly hung up the phone.

"……dad."

Zhuo Ziyue pursed his lips and looked at Zhuo Yijing pitifully.

"I'm lovelorn again. Wuwuwu...Dad, I'm going to find Zhizhi."

Zhuo Yijin pursed his thin lips tightly, his eyes were cold and dark, he frowned and spoke coldly.

"I'll take you back to your old home."

"I'm not going back, I want to go find Zhizhi. Dad, your daughter-in-law has been seduced by others, and you will have no grandchildren! I'm almost dying of anxiety."

Zhuo Ziyue suddenly stood up, pulled the driver's seat, lightly punched him, and looked at him with runny nose and tears.

Zhuo Yijing: "..."

"Whatever can be seduced is not yours." Zhuo Yijing sneered, his voice cold.

"I don't care. I want to find Zhizhi." Zhuo Ziyue glared at him.

"I have something to do tonight, so I won't go back. I will send you back to my old house and ask your great-grandfather to send someone to take you to school tomorrow."

"Dad, then you send me to find Zhizhi. I will live with Zhizhi at night. I will not let them live in a world of two."

Zhuo Ziyue gritted his teeth and looked at Zhuo Yijing, clenching his fists tightly.

"Ah."

Zhuo Yijin responded calmly.

Zhuo Ziyue pursed his lips and smiled when he heard the man agree so readily.

"Dad, thank you for helping your dear son so much. I will definitely honor you in the future."

Zhuo Yijin sneered, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became darker.

……

"Now that you're awake, get out of here."

Sang Zhi looked coldly at Xie Fengyi, who was sitting like an uncle.

"Zhizhi, I still have a fever. And I'm hungry. You've already finished cooking. Give me a bite of the meal." Xie Fengyi curled his lips, his eyes clear and deep.

"I want to eat and go back to your own home."

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and spoke angrily.

Just as Xie Fengyi was about to speak, he heard a rapid knock on the door.