Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Sang Zhi was visibly relieved, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Are you leaving now? Can I leave in your car?"

Sang Qi threw the cigarette between his fingers into the trash can nearby without looking at her again.

Sang Zhi followed him shamelessly and stuck his head out from behind him.

"Second brother, why don't you let me take a taxi back? It's difficult to get a taxi in a place like the casino."

Sang Qi's face was dark. He was just suspicious before, but now he is really sure that this woman is definitely not from Sang's family.

She just urgently needed an identity to save her own life, so she decided to target the Sang family.

As for why she could pass both paternity tests, it seems that she knows where the real Sang Zhi is.

Sang Qi walked to his car and saw Sang Zhi standing pitifully outside, and instantly felt angry.

"Jenny?"

Sang Zhi was startled and touched his nose.

"Those are all fancy names for working part-time, and my second brother definitely doesn't want to acknowledge a sister like me when he is away. It's not good for you if I say I don't know her."

Sang Qi sneered, opened his car door, and got in.

Sang Zhi quickly got into the passenger seat shamelessly.

"Go and sit in the back. The passenger seat is reserved for my girlfriend."

Sang Zhi put on his seat belt directly.

"Second brother, you have so many girlfriends. I guess there are quite a few who have sat in this position. Why bother with this? If you feel uncomfortable, just think of me as your girlfriend."

Sang Qi held his hands on the steering wheel. When he heard this, he felt that this woman was simply unreasonable.

He stepped on the accelerator without bothering to say anything more to her.

The car drove a distance, and because the atmosphere in the car was too quiet, he turned on the music next to him.

Unexpectedly, Sang Zhi started humming along, and the hum was very nice.

Sang Qi couldn't help but sarcastically said: "With such a good voice, selling and singing will make more money than following a man."

Sang Zhi's face was startled, he closed his mouth and stopped singing. Sang Qi couldn't stand her silence, and even began to reflect on whether his words were indeed too harsh.

After a long time, Sang Zhi said calmly: "I know that second brother looks down on people like me."

Inexplicably, Sang Qi felt that his chest was blocked.

"What kind of person are you?"

"Second brother has seen it. There are a lot of men around me. You look down on women like me who rely on their skin and take advantage of others. But I am very grateful to my mother for giving me this skin."

Otherwise, she would have starved to death a long time ago. A girl who left the orphanage at the age of ten, and is also a very beautiful girl, has to pretend to be very dirty in order to survive in such a world.

It's a pity that how could a high-ranking young master like Sang Qi understand this truth.

When Sang Qi heard this, he frowned and said, "Are you going to cry again? When I comfort you, will you say you're just faking it?"

She has already used this trick once.

Sang Zhi's mouth curved and he smiled, "Look, the second brother is not fooled now."

Sang Qi held the steering wheel and said nothing.

The car drove for another half an hour before asking her, "Where do you live in Sangyang now?"

Sang Yang is the nominal father of Sang Zhi and Sang Xiang. He is also an unreliable person. Relying on his close relationship with the Sang family, he has a lot of money, so he has raised many women outside. , He didn't go home much at all, so Sang Xiang was crooked since he was a child.

Especially since his mother's death, Sang Xiang has been away from home just like his father.

"Yeah, if I lived somewhere else, I wouldn't be able to sleep at night."

"You can sleep there, and you won't be afraid of Sang Yang and Sang Xiang bringing women back. I heard that it's common for them to play with each other."

Sang Zhi immediately covered his ears and pretended to have heard some big news.

"How can I listen to this kind of thing? You rich people really know how to play."

"Haha, I think you can play more than the two of them."

Truly a family. (End of chapter)