"It's not because of you, kid! You will be the leader of the Huajian Sect in the future, and the burden on your shoulders is not light! The Song family has been secretly supporting our Huajian Sect. And I and your master's sister, who is also your master,
My aunt has now married into the Song family. We and the Song family can be said to be in the same boat! In order for you to gain the attention of the top management of the Song family, your master has discussed with your aunt to give your aunt’s youngest daughter Song Zixin to
Make a pair!"
"Holy shit! Master, he's messing with the rules! The person I like is Shui Yunyao, why is Song Zixin following me?" Zhuo Yifan felt a little ridiculous after hearing this explosive news.
"In any case, your master just hopes that you can be with Song Zixin! Maybe you will think that this is a political marriage, but since your status is here, there are some things that you cannot change! Your master said, no matter what
What is your future relationship with Shui Yunyao? One thing is certain that Song Zixin is your real wife!"
Hua Feng also sounded quite helpless.
"Fuck! I don't agree! Is there any point in forcing things like feelings? Song Zixin won't be happy if she follows me!" Zhuo Yifan said with some excitement.
"I have no control over this! If you have any objections, you can talk to your master! Also, your master said that he will return to the Huajian sect after a while! I hope you can make your own choice by then!" Hua Feng
He sighed and said helplessly.
Zhuo Yifan wanted to say something else, but telling Huafeng obviously didn't work! Song Zixin was actually the future wife arranged by his master! What a joke!
"I know! If nothing happens, I'll go back first!" Zhuo Yifan got out of the car with a sullen face. Hua Feng knew that the boy was depressed, so he didn't say anything else.
Zhuo Yifan returned to the parking lot and saw Wang Yaner and Song Zixin already standing in front of the car waiting for him.
Zhuo Yifan didn't know what he felt when he saw Song Zixin.
Sympathy? Pity? Feeling distressed?
After all, this girl is also a victim of political marriage. Can I blame her? Then who should I blame?
Wang Yan'er and Song Zixin saw Zhuo Yifan's expression was a little gloomy and wondered what had happened. They originally wanted to ask him why he came so late, but they swallowed their words.
Zhuo Yifan carried the two girls home expressionlessly, but he was thinking about how to solve those troubles. Originally from the Murong family, Zhuo Yifan felt that he could at least fight hard, but now there is another master who is blocking him.
Coupled with the fact that the Ouyang family is watching eagerly from the side, things are getting more and more complicated.
The two women around him and Xia Xiaoyu are also three little troubles. Zhuo Yifan doesn't know how to deal with the relationship with these three women. He is thinking about Di Shui Yunyao in his heart and feels that he is deliberately avoiding him, so that Zhuo Yifan
Yifan is somewhat powerless.
Song Zixin was originally a cheerful and lively but silly girl. It is basically true to say that she has big breasts and no brains. Song Zixin, who always talked a lot, couldn't help but ask at this time: "Brother Yifan! You
Are you worried about something?"
"Me? I'm thinking about what to do with you two? Do you think it's better to sell them? Or rape first and then kill them!" Zhuo Yifan glanced at Song Zixin helplessly and said with a look of ferocity.
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"I don't believe that brother Yifan would sell me out! You are not that kind of person!" Song Zixin said with a smile, not taking Zhuo Yifan's threat seriously at all.