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

"Boss Han."

Han Xuyang stiffened slightly and raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Yijing.

"Hitting a woman? Are you considered a man?"

Zhuo Yijing narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice was as cold as jade, but there was a hint of displeasure in his tone.

He raised his eyes, and his long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes slowly moved down from Han Xuyang's face to his lower abdomen.

Han Xuyang's face changed slightly, and he was extremely livid, but he dared not speak out in anger.

"Mr. Zhuo. This is...our family matter." Han Xuyang pursed his lips and said forcefully.

"Family?"

A deep magnetic voice came, and Sang Zhi heard Zhuo Yijing's tone with a hint of teasing and playfulness.

"Who is he from you?"

Zhuo Yijing turned his head and looked at Sang Zhi with an indifferent expression.

Sang Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes cold.

"do not know."

"Zhizhi, you..." Han Xuyang's face changed slightly, and his palms slowly tightened. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhuo. She is my sister."

Sang Zhi's eyebrows moved slightly and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"I only have one younger brother, Sang Yun. Your surname is Han, and my surname is Sang. Mr. Han is really good at joking."

Sangzhi sneered.

"Zhizhi, aren't you my sister? Xuyang and I will get married soon, and Xuyang is your brother-in-law. Moreover, Xuyang has treated you as his own sister since he was a child."

Sang Lingxue took a deep breath, wiped her hair from the dirty clothes, and walked out of the fitting room in embarrassment.

"Sir, I wonder what your relationship is with my sister?" Sang Lingxue glanced at Zhuo Yijing, her eyes flashed with surprise, but also a bit of envy.

"Your cousin? The cousin who Xie Fengyi cheated on?"

"Does Mr. Han know that he has a hat on his head?"

Zhuo Yijing glanced at Sang Lingxue, with disdain and ridicule in his eyes. His voice was neither loud nor quiet. Although his tone was calm and calm, it was actually choppy.

Hearing this, Sang Lingxue's expression suddenly changed, and she subconsciously looked at Han Xuyang.

Han Xuyang's face turned even more ugly. He suddenly looked at Sang Lingxue and stared at her with gritted teeth.

"Xuyang, I..."

Sang Zhi glanced at Zhuo Yijing silently, his eyebrows moving slightly.She glanced at the manager who was "trembling" and looking pale not far away.

She walked over slowly, her voice calm.

"How much does that lady's dress cost?"

The manager looked up and spoke cautiously.

"42000."

Sang Zhi raised her eyes and looked towards Sang Lingxue, and Sang Lingxue also looked towards her, her face ashen.

"I also bought the clothes that the young lady was wearing and gave them to her."

Sang Zhi smiled slightly and handed the credit card to the manager.

Sang Lingxue's face turned even darker. She subconsciously reached for Han Xuyang's hand, but Han Xuyang threw it away.

"Mr. Han, cuckold, it looks pretty good."

Zhuo Yijing sneered, glanced at Han Xuyang with cold eyes, and then his eyes fell on Sang Lingxue. His voice was light and he said, "Xie Fengyi also has bad eyesight."

After that, he glanced at Zhuo Ziyue with an indifferent expression and said, "Let's go."

"Okay, Dad."

Zhuo Ziyue was stunned while watching the show, and then he came back to his senses and immediately followed Zhuo Yijing's footsteps.

The manager swiped the card and handed it to Sang Zhi tremblingly.

Sang Zhi curled her lips, turned her head and looked at Sang Lingxue and Han Xuyang with a calm expression, "I will definitely go to your engagement ceremony. My 18 won't be wasted."

I don't know when the siren sounded outside.

"Let's go, the police will be here soon."

Sang Zhi picked up her old clothes that had been packed up by the manager before, and looked up at Zhuo Yijing with a calm expression.

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes in admiration and looked up at her with a deep look in his eyes.

"You take Zhuo Ziyue and wait for me outside first."

he said in a low voice.

"it is good."

Sang Zhi didn't know what Zhuo Yijing was still doing. She glanced at Zhuo Ziyue, curled her lips, and motioned for the little guy to follow her and leave.

Zhuo Ziyue followed Sang Zhi obediently, and the two quickly left the clothing store.

"Where's your store manager?"

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

"The store manager...he's not here for something. Sir, what's wrong?" The manager said bravely.

I don’t understand why the man in front of me suddenly mentioned the store manager.

"Call him and ask him to come back and continue processing. Just say, my surname is Zhuo. He will know."

"Those two, please don't let them appear in all stores of your brand again."

Zhuo Yijing's voice was very light and calm, but his tone was so shocking.

Sang Lingxue happened to hear it, her face was ugly, she clenched her palms and sneered, "Who do you think you are? Why do you treat me like this? Didn't you see that it was that bitch?"

"Sang Lingxue, shut up!"

Han Xuyang suddenly grabbed Sang Lingxue's wrist and said coldly.

Sang Lingxue looked at Han Xuyang blankly, looking in disbelief.

This was the first time that Han Xuyang spoke to her in such a harsh tone.

"Han Xuyang!"

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was deadlocked.

Both of them had angry faces. Zhuo Yijing over there had long disappeared. The two policemen who suddenly entered the door looked around, and finally fell on Han Xuyang and Sang Lingxue.

The man in police uniform looked back at the manager.

"We received a call from the police saying that someone was causing trouble here."

……

"Zhizhi, here are the candied roasted chestnuts and a lot of snacks I bought for you." Zhuo Ziyue borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha, and obediently handed the snacks and candied roasted chestnuts to Sang Zhi who was standing aside.

Sang Zhi reached out and rubbed his head, smiling softly.

"Thank you Ziyue."

Zhuo Yijing opened the car door and glanced at the large and small children in the back seat with an indifferent expression.

Sangzhi saw that he was still holding a handbag in his hand.

"Sit up front."

Zhuo Yijing glanced at Sang Zhi, his eyebrows tightened, his lips pursed, his eyes deep and dark.

Sangzhi tugged her lips and opened her eyes slightly, "I... think it's good to sit in the back."

"Dad, Zhizhi doesn't want to go to the front, but wants to stay with me."

Zhuo Ziyue snorted softly.

Zhuo Yijing sneered, raised his eyes to look at Sang Zhi, his eyes fell on the black skirt she was wearing, and he frowned.

Sang Zhi glanced down, thinking that Zhuo Yijing didn't look good.

"Is there something wrong with my dress?"

14 million.

Sang Zhi actually still feels a little sore.

She has never bought such an expensive dress.

To her, this was already a sky-high price.

Zhuo Yijing stared at her face, his eyes darkened, deep and dark, and there were some emotions in his eyes that Sang Zhi couldn't understand.

"Dad, what's your look? Don't you think Zhizhi looks beautiful in it? It looks like a black swan. I picked this for Zhizhi."

Zhuo Ziyue tilted his head and looked at Sang Zhi, laughing non-stop.

Zhizhi is prettier than Meimei, the little girl from kindergarten.

Zhuo Yijing handed her the bag in his hand.

"For me?"

Zhuo Yijing didn't reply and ignored her.

Sang Zhi was a little stunned. She didn't expect that the bag in Zhuo Yijing's hand was for her.

She thought Zhuo Yijing would ask her what happened just now.But yes, they have nothing to do with each other. Zhuo Yijing has no reason to care about these things.

"Dad, what is it, a gift? Why isn't it mine?"

Zhuo Ziyue came over and took out the contents of the bag first.

"Ah. It's clothes. It's boring." Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips and handed it back to Sang Zhi.

Sang Zhi lowered his head and glanced at the clothes in his hand, a little stunned.

It is a bohemian style white hollow knitted shawl.