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

Sang Zhi learned from Sang Yun the bank card number and phone number of the person who bought the photo, and went directly to the bank.

The bank card number is real.

And the information can be found.

It's just that the owner of the bank card number has a surname of "Jin" and a first name of "Jin Dayong".

However, the number reserved in the bank called "Jin Dayong" was not the owner of the phone number that contacted Sang Yun at all.

Sang Zhi left the mobile phone number of "Jin Dayong" and went to the business hall to check the phone number to contact Sang Yun, but found that the number had long been empty and nothing could be found.

She called "Jin Dayong" again, but couldn't get through at all.

Sang Zhi frowned and walked aimlessly on the street.

The big electronic screen on the road also played the breaking news about the engagement ceremony of Sang and Han this morning, which also attracted many people to stop and watch.

Sangzhi stood there, staring up at the big screen.

The phone buzzed and vibrated.

Sang Zhi picked up the phone and looked at it. It was Zhuo Ziyue calling.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, thinking of the little guy's cute little face, and then the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Since Zhuo Yijing sent her a message saying he was going on a business trip last time, Zhuo Ziyue didn't call her again, and he didn't go to the last art class.

She pressed the connect button, put the phone to her ear, and said in a clear voice, "Hello, Ziyue."

"Turn around and look back."

The man's deep and mellow voice came from the phone, with a hint of strength that could not be ignored.

Sangzhi was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around and looked at the black Bentley Continental behind him.

The man in the driver's seat was holding a mobile phone with one hand and the steering wheel with the other hand. His eyes were deep and dark, and his cold and handsome face showed no expression. He just stared at her quietly.

"boarding."

Zhuo Yijing tugged his lips, his voice was cold and indifferent.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sangzhi heard a beep and the man hung up the phone.

Then the Bentley Continental's horn rang twice.

Sangzhi knows.

The visitor is not good.

Sang Zhi hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes and glanced at the news being played on the electronic screen, thinking of Tan Xinrong's angry and indifferent expression when he left.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, sighed, and walked forward slowly, trying to open the back seat door, but found that it couldn't be opened at all, and she stayed put.

The car window slowly lowered, revealing the man's angular and cold profile.

Zhuo Yijing tilted his head, his narrow phoenix eyes rolled on her face, and he said in a deep voice, "Why are you so angry? How long are you going to stand?"

Who lost his temper?

Sang Zhi bit her lip, her eyes evasive, and opened the passenger door in the man's cold and distant eyes.

"fasten your seatbelt."

As soon as I got into the car, before I could sit firmly, I heard the man speak coldly.

"Ah."

Sangzhi responded in a low voice.

"I've only been away for a few days..."

Zhuo Yijing paused, her thin lips pursed tightly, and her deep and cold eyes fell on her face.

Sangzhi lowered his head and remained silent.

This person really knew it.

Yes, there was such a big fuss this morning.

"Mr. Zhuo... I'm sorry for involving Miss Tan, but this is not what I wanted. It's just... things have happened and cannot be changed. I don't know if it will have an impact on Miss Tan and Xie Fengyi's marriage... "

Sangzhi gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Don't you think it has any impact?"

Zhuo Yijing sneered, his dark eyes surging, his expression cold and distant.

Sang Zhi was silent, her palms slowly tightened, "I'm sorry..."

"Is my apology useful? Do you know how serious the loss is to the Xie family and the Tan family? It's not just the impact of the marriage... The Tan family is preparing to go public abroad. The Xie family has many properties and is a famous family. Now everyone in the Xie family She is eyeing the inheritance right, don’t you know Mrs. Xie’s methods..."

"You don't want to live, do you?"

Zhuo Yijing sneered, his voice as cold as ice, and his voice was the only one in the silent carriage.

His rebuke made Sangzhi speechless and a little at a loss.

Sang Zhi clenched her palms and moved her lips, but never said anything. She just lowered her head and her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, leaving shadows on her eyes.

"Do you really think that you can do whatever you want just because you have money? Sangzhi, in this world, for those in power, money is nothing. Power is everything. Don't you understand what's going on with your brother? ?For people like us, having money is of no use.

If it wants you dead, you can't live.What's more, your adoptive father didn't leave you much money at all... Maybe you are better than ordinary people, but you are only better than ordinary people. "

Zhuo Yijin sneered.

Mulberry branches drooped eyelids.

Zhuo Yijing had indeed investigated her.

"I... understand. I just... want to take revenge on the Sang Qinan family. It's my fault that the Xie family and the Tan family are involved... I'm sorry."

Sangzhi took a deep breath.

Zhuo Yijing glanced at her with his peripheral vision, his eyes were dark and deep, he pursed his lips, his eyes were gloomy.

"In order to get back together with Xie Fengyi, you are really desperate. Should I praise you? Why, you don't think that you can get the upper hand by ruining their marriage?"

"Miss Sang, you are so naive. Now, the lives of you and your family are no longer in your hands. This matter involves more than just the Xie family and the Tan family."

"Didn't you promise before that you would not ruin their marriage? Is this your promise?"

Zhuo Yijing sneered, his eyes darkened.

He turned his head to look at Sang Zhi beside him and saw her expression was indifferent.

Zhuo Yijin's face was so dark that he was about to drip with ink.His face was sullen, his thin lips pressed into a thin line, the veins on his forehead throbbed violently, and his originally indifferent face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"I do not have!"

After a while, Sang Zhi suddenly looked up at him and gritted his teeth.

"I never thought about getting back together with him. What happened today was an accident... I never thought about plotting against them."

Sang Zhi lowered his eyebrows, his shoulders shook slightly, bit his lip and choked.

Zhuo Yijing looked at her red eyes, frowning, and her thin lips pressed into a thin line.

"Why are you crying? What's there to cry about?"

Zhuo Yijin frowned, staring at the jealous rabbit-like girl in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Zhuo, if I say...the photos of Xie Fengyi and Sang Lingxue...were not made by me."

"Would you believe it?"

Sang Zhi bit it, and with red eyes, he raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Yijing, as if he had been pondering for a long time before asking the question.

But as soon as he said it, Sang Zhi regretted it when he saw Zhuo Yijing's deep and dark phoenix eyes.

Why did she ask Zhuo Yijing?

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips and didn't respond, just staring into her eyes.

Sang Zhi stared at his cold and handsome face, her heart suddenly tightened, and under his gaze, she slowly lowered her head and smiled to herself.

Also.

Why would Zhuo Yijing believe her?

He is Xie Fengyi's brother and Tan Xinrong's uncle.

Didn't he say she was "scheming"?How could he believe her.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

After a while, Sang Zhi heard Zhuo Yijing sigh softly, his voice was low and hoarse, with a little helplessness.