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

Chapter 112 Dear, I’m going back to China

Sangzhi remained silent.

Sure enough, Xing Jingnan didn't really want to send her away.

Sure enough, the most dangerous thing is not walking at night.

She didn't know what "tacit understanding" they had reached, and she didn't want to know.

"No."

Sang Zhi pulled his lips, handed the suit jacket in his arms to Zhuo Yijing, and stuffed 500 yuan into his suit pocket.

"Here, I won't take the seat anymore. I'll just take a taxi. I still have the 500 yuan, please help me return it to Xing Jingnan."

Sangzhi handed him the helmet again.

Zhuo Yijing did not answer.

"fear me?"

Sang Zhi's mouth twitched fiercely and she looked at him helplessly.

"Mr. Zhuo, didn't we already make it clear in the morning?"

Zhuo Yijin's expression remained unchanged and his voice was calm: "What happened this morning? Have I seen Miss Sang?"

It looked like nothing had happened.

"……you!"

"Scoundrel! You just talked about what happened last night, why..."

Sang Zhi laughed angrily, choked up speechlessly, and couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

"depend on mood."

Zhuo Yijing tugged his lips, his voice was light, and a faint smile appeared inadvertently in his eyebrows.

"..."

"Get in the car, don't waste time, the car is too petty." Zhuo Yijing said calmly, turned around and sat astride the motorcycle, and handed him the suit.

"Xing Jingnan is waiting for you in the bureau."

"..."

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, hummed slightly, stopped being pretentious, put on her helmet directly, and sat astride him.

Sang Zhi deliberately sat back and held the edge of the motorcycle with both hands.

"Hold me, or you will be thrown off later."

"No need..." Sangzhi tugged at his lips and spoke in a clear voice.

Zhuo Yijin's expression remained as usual, he clenched the handle and suddenly stepped on the accelerator.

"what!"

Sangzhi exclaimed, subconsciously

She leaned forward and hugged his waist, clasping her hands tightly in front of him and holding his shirt tightly.

Zhuo Yijing felt the warm and soft body behind him, his eyebrows moved slightly and his eyes darkened.

"If the sky falls, your mouth will hold it up."

Zhuo Yijin spoke abruptly.

Sangzhi: "..."

The cool breeze at night blew, and Sang Zhi felt relaxed and happy, enjoying it very much.

"So you're still riding a motorcycle...but it's a bit too...weird for you to wear a suit and ride a motorcycle."

Sangzhi thought for a while and said.

"So what do you think you should wear when riding a motorcycle?"

"Except for Captain Xing who wears uniforms. You are good-looking and look good in anything you wear. But you might be more stylish and handsome in a leather jacket..."

Sangzhi regretted it as soon as he said it.

"It seems you think very highly of me."

Zhuo Yijing's voice came faintly.

Sangzhi seemed to be able to feel his narrow-minded teasing.

"No matter what has happened between us... everyone looks at beautiful things with appreciation. It is undeniable that you are very good-looking."

Some people should be praised when they should be praised, and they should be scolded when they should be scolded.

"Sometimes, you still have vision." Zhuo Yijing's voice was cold.

Sangzhi: "..."

She hummed softly and said nothing more.

When they arrived at the door of the police station, Xing Jingnan was already leaning against the black Cayenne, waiting for them with his arms folded.

"Why are you two so annoying? I've been waiting for you for a long time. Just now I almost suspected that you two were going to check out a room."

Zhuo Yijing: "..."

Sangzhi: "..."

"can you speak?"

Zhuo Yijin stared at him coldly and handed him the keys to the motorcycle in his hand.

Xing Jingnan surrendered with both hands and returned the car keys to him: "I won't say anything anymore."

Sangzhi was a little embarrassed.

Xing Jingnan's words... made her feel very strange.

She pulled her lips, took out 500 yuan and handed it to him.

"Money owed to you."

Xing Jingnan looked at the five red banknotes she handed over and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Tsk, then I'll accept it."

After speaking, he glanced at Zhuo Yijing.

Zhuo Yijin looked indifferent.

"casual."

Seeing him taking the money, Sang Zhi felt relieved and walked past the two of them inside.

Xing Jingnan smiled at Zhuo Yijin, turned around and ran quickly to Sang Zhi.

"Beauty, I always talk like this. I don't treat you as an outsider. Don't feel embarrassed because you are Lao Xie's ex-girlfriend. You have broken up and he is getting married."

"Nowadays, everyone advocates freedom of love. Although your friends' wives should not be bullied, you two have broken up. You can look at the people around you more."

"Looking at you?"

Sang Zhi paused and said with a fake smile.

Xing Jingnan smiled, shrugged, raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Zhuo Yijing, who was on the phone not far away, with a playful look in his eyes.

"I don't have any objection, I'm open to beautiful women.

But I'm afraid that person will have an opinion. "

Xing Jingnan said meaningfully.

Sang Zhi was slightly stunned, his body stiffened, and he was a little confused.

"What nonsense are you talking about."

She twitched her lips and looked a little unnatural.

Xing Jingnan just smiled.

"I won't get involved in your affairs anyway. After all, they are both my brothers."

"If he really likes you, you have no chance to escape. Others can't influence him."

"Let me give you a piece of advice."

Xing Jingnan shrugged and walked straight into the house.

Sangzhi was stunned.

She knew very well that the "him" in Xing Jingnan's mouth referred to Zhuo Yijing.

Sang Zhi went to the inquiry room to tell everything about the night and gave Xie Fengyi's medical certificate to the police.

Li Yun was suspected of wounding. After the police learned about it, they went out to arrest her.

When he came out after finishing his work, Zhuo Yijing's car was still parked at the door, with its lights on inside.

Sang Zhi saw that his car had not left yet, and her emotions were a little complicated.

She walked over hesitantly, only to see Zhuo Yijing leaning on the back of the chair, his eyes closed tightly, as if he was asleep. The dim light shone on his face, making his facial features more profound and three-dimensional.

It's just that Zhuo Yijin's eyebrows are frowning, his thin lips are pursed into a line, and his eyebrows are cold, giving people a feeling of alienation even if he is sleeping soundly.

Sangzhi pulled her lips and did not knock on the window.

The cell phone rang, and Sang Zhi lowered his head and glanced down.

She walked aside and answered the phone, lowering her voice.

"Sang Yun, you finally answered my call. Where are you?"

"Sister, I'm here with my friend... Something happened to my friend, and I can't get away. I won't go back tonight."

"it is good……"

Sangzhi hung up the phone without asking any more questions.

Sang Zhi frowned and shook his head helplessly.

She put away her cell phone and was about to go out to take a taxi home, but she heard the sound of a horn behind her.

"..."

Sangzhi tugged at her lips, then turned back and opened the door of the passenger seat and got in.

"Did you just fall asleep?"

Otherwise, why did she honk the horn just as she was about to leave?

"Ah."

Zhuo Yijin responded lukewarmly, started the engine and left.

"...I heard from Ziyue. You were late for your family's family dinner last night, and later you went to the hotel to find me, leaving your guests behind..."

After a while, Sangzhi spoke hesitantly.

"Ah."

Zhuo Yijing's expression was extremely indifferent.

Sangzhi lowered his head and clenched his palms.

"Don't feel sorry." Zhuo Yijing looked calm. "It has nothing to do with you."

"How could it have nothing to do with me? You are because of me..."

"It's not because of you."

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes in admiration, his eyes darkened and his expression was as usual.

"……Oh."

Sangzhi pulled his lips and lowered his head slowly, as if he was relieved.

"for me."

I don't know how long it took, but Sang Zhi was almost asleep when Zhuo Yijing's voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked into the man's deep, dark eyes.

Zhuo Yijing stared at her quietly, with an indifferent expression.

for me.

For himself?

Sang Zhi stared back blankly, she didn't understand what Zhuo Yijing meant.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and smiled stiffly.

"I'm home, Mr. Zhuo, please be careful on the road."

Zhuo Yijing turned his face away, his expression indifferent.

Sang Zhi didn't dare to hesitate and got out of the car silently. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated for no reason, making her feel very uncomfortable.

Zhuo Yijing didn't leave until he saw the lights at Sangzhi's house turned on.

After returning home, Zhuo Yijing walked to Zhuo Ziyue's room, turned up the air conditioning temperature for him as usual, tucked him in, and slowly exited the room.

Zhuo Yijing returned to her room, took a shower and blew in the wind on the balcony for a while.

After a while, Zhuo Yijing felt a little sleepy. He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. He frowned when he thought that he hadn't been sleeping well recently and always went to bed late and got up early.

He returned to the bedroom, and as soon as he lay down and closed his eyes, he heard the "ding" of his cell phone.

Zhuo Yijing frowned and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table.

is an unfamiliar number.

Zhuo Yijing clicked on the text message and his eyes darkened after seeing the content clearly.

[I am going back to China and look forward to seeing you soon. 】

signature.

【Fu. 】

Zhuo Yijing frowned, his eyes getting darker and darker, he pursed his lips, and kept his emotions hidden in his eyes.