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

Chapter 271 If you take the money, the child will have nothing to do with you after it is born.

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Ji Yixun's words were actually imagining their future.

His and her future.

He wants to marry her and have a happy family.

This was a thought they shared long ago when they were passionately in love.

but……

Sangzhi's jaw tightened and she smiled stiffly, but she didn't know what to say.

She also wants to have a bright future with Yi Xun.

But there are some things... once revealed, it's like a fish bone stuck in the throat.

"What are you thinking, so ecstatic?"

Ji Yixun smiled and reached out to pinch her smooth cheek.

Sangzhi came back to his senses and shook his head quickly, "I, I was thinking about what you said."

Sang Zhi chuckled, "I, I like girls too."

She whispered, but there was a feeling of loss in her heart.

The corners of Ji Yixun's lips raised slightly, feeling that Sang Zhi was more and more cute. He suddenly leaned forward and placed a cold kiss on her cheek.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to say something, he saw that Ji Yixun had returned to his original position and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

"..."

Sang Zhi stared at Ji Yixun's handsome profile and raised her hand to gently cover the place where he had just kissed her, feeling a little complicated.

Sang Zhi lowered his head and glanced at Zhuo Ziyue, who was sleeping soundly in his arms and looking cute with his mouth open. His feelings were extremely complicated.

Sang Zhi slowly closed her eyes, but never fell asleep.

She couldn't remember that "past event" at all.

She also understood that she had been hypnotized.

She herself underwent hypnosis.

Maybe it's the best choice for her.

Although she didn't know what happened that year.

When she regained consciousness that year, she was in a hotel.

I woke up and there was no one around me.

There is only a recorder hidden in the sleeve.

The recorder only has one sentence.

She was hypnotized by a man named Mr. "K".

Nothing else.

And the memories of that whole year were all blank.

All the memories were of her taking a 2000 million check to redeem Sang Yun and Feng Qiuling who were framed by Sang Qinan and kidnapped by others.

and also……

She told Sang Yun.

Because of her outstanding performance, the school has a place for exchange students.

She needs to go abroad as an exchange student for a year.

But she has no memory of this year, and can't remember anything about being an exchange student.

Later...she listened to her own words in the recorder.

Although she accepted the hypnosis suggestion from Mr. "K", she was still reluctant to be hypnotized.

So she found a hypnotist herself.

However, she only underwent hypnosis once.

But just once.

She saw a vague figure.

The tall figure held a child in his arms.

said the man.

"You have also seen the child. She is a very beautiful little girl. You can feel free to accept hypnosis."

"Mr. K, will I never see this child again?"

She recognized it as her own voice.

Is that person Mr. "K"?

She tried to see the man's face.

It can't be seen clearly anyway.

"Ms. Sang, we agreed at the beginning. We will give you 2000 million. After giving birth to the child, you will not be able to see the child again. The child will have nothing to do with you in this life. You have already violated our contract once."

……

later.

She just woke up.

The hypnotist asked her if she would be hypnotized again.

She refused.

She probably already knew it all.

For money... for ransom, she signed a contract with someone else and promised to give birth to someone else's child.

That was her most unpleasant memory.

She even wished she would never remember it again.

But she really almost forgot.

Last time Zhuo Yijing accidentally took out that recording pen again...

Only then did she think about it again.

……

"Zhizhi!"

"Zhizhi!"

Sang Zhi slowly opened his eyes and saw Zhuo Ziyue's enlarged face in front of him.

She squinted her eyes, a little dazed.

"Ziyue?"

"Zhizhi, we've arrived."

Zhuo Ziyue said.

Only then did Sang Zhi come back to her senses. She found that she and Zhuo Ziyue were the only ones left in the car. Ji Yixun and Han Ting were no longer in the car.

"Ziyue, where is your Uncle Elvis?"

Sangzhi frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Uncle Elvis went over first. Uncle Elvis asked me to wait for you to wake up. Seeing that you were sleeping too deeply, he asked me not to call you yet. I waited for you for a while, and then I heard you keep talking about your child. I I thought you were having a nightmare, so I pushed you."

Zhuo Ziyue had an expression like "Come on, praise me, come on, praise me."

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and pulled his lips stiffly.

"Thank you Ziyue..."

She reached out and rubbed the little guy's head.

"Zhizhi, what did you dream about? Were there children in the dream?"

Zhuo Ziyue blinked at her.

"I forgot……"

Sang Zhi chuckled and coughed lightly, "Ziyue, let's get down quickly. Your Uncle Elvis is probably waiting impatiently."

"Ah."

Zhuo Ziyue nodded heavily, as if he had thought of something, then lowered his voice and spoke in a pretentious tone.

"Zhizhi, I won't tell Uncle Elvis what happened between you and your father. You don't have to worry."

The corner of Sangzhi's mouth twitched: "..."

She smiled awkwardly.

"but……"

Zhuo Ziyue pouted and reached out to hug her.

"Zhizhi, I don't care if you're with dad or with Uncle Elvis, whoever you're with must like me the most, okay?"

"..."

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, feeling an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

She curved her lips, with a smile on her lips.

"I like Ziyue the most."

"I also like Zhizhi the most."

Zhuo Ziyue kissed her cheek shyly.

Sang Zhi's eyebrows were smiling.

……

When Sang Zhi took Zhuo Ziyue in, he saw Ji Yixun standing in front of the tombstone with his back to them, his back turned lonely and aloof.

That hurts.

Sang Zhi's heart couldn't help but ache, and she subconsciously clenched her palms.

Eight years have passed.

Ji Yixun was able to worship his closest relatives.

Sangzhi's throat was a little sore.

Han Ting didn’t know where he was.

Sangzhi thought.

Maybe Han Ting felt that Ji Yixun wanted to be alone at this time, and hoped that his vulnerability would not be seen by others and that he could vent his emotions alone, so he left.

Sang Zhi walked forward slowly, stood beside Ji Yixun, and then bowed to the tombstones of Ji Tong and Ji Nian.

"Aunt Ji, Nian Nian. I finally brought Yixun back..."

Sangzhi sniffed, her voice a little hoarse.

Ji Yixun turned his head, looked into her red eyes, and stretched out his hand towards her.

Sang Zhi looked at each other, handed his hand to him, and intertwined their fingers with his.

Zhuo Ziyue also obediently stepped forward, knelt down and kowtowed to the tombstone.

"Sister-in-law, uncle Nian Nian, I am Zhuo Ziyue, Zhuo Yijing's son. I'm here to see you with Uncle Elvis."

Zhuo Ziyue said obediently, his voice soft and clear.

"Dad said that my aunt was very good to him. He also said that my aunt was very beautiful and gentle. If my aunt was still here, she would like Ziyue very much."

Zhuo Ziyue stood up and bowed towards the tombstone as he spoke.