"It's Brother Jiang, I'm just helping."

"I know there is Jiang Wan. What I asked is whether you were by my side in the end." Yan Mingxiu stared at his eyes, as if he wanted to see something urgently from these eyes.

Zhou Xiang realized that Jiang Wan would not hide anything for him, so he could only tell the truth, "Yes, but I'll leave soon."

Yan Mingxiu suddenly grabbed his chin and approached, and his long figure gave Zhou Xiang a great sense of oppression.

The hand holding Zhou Xiang's chin slightly closed, but his strength was extremely strong. Zhou Xiang looked at him silently, wanting to see what this person wanted to do.

Yan Mingxiu suddenly stretched out his thumb and touched his lips. His movements were very light and his expression was a little dazed.

"It's you? Why you."

Zhou Xiang was about to open his mouth, but Yan Mingxiu suddenly leaned over and blocked his lips.

Zhou Xiang didn't think about it and was about to push it with his backhand. Yan Mingxiu grabbed his hand, pressed him against the wall, and sucked his lower lip hard.

Before Zhou Xiang could react further, Yan Mingxiu had already let go of him. The expression on his face was so complicated that even Zhou Xiang could not guess clearly. He seemed surprised, lost, and even a little disgust.

Yes, disgust.

After kissing him, Yan Mingxiu wiped his lips with the back of his hand.

It tastes very much like him, but it is not him, after all.

Zhou Xiang was so angry that he wanted to slap him twice. He restrained the urge to take action and said angrily: "Mr. Yan, you are so unruly. You and I are really not familiar with you."

Yan Mingxiu let him go, took a step back, and looked him from head to toe.

Can you keep him by your side and have the experience the night before? Even when you are drunk, the warm and familiar feeling is so real. For him, it is simply a huge temptation, just like a long drought and a severe cold and a fire.

He was not dead, he must not die, but when will he come back? The long and suspicious wait made Yan Mingxiu not know when he would completely collapse. The appearance of the person in front of him was a tiny source of heat, but he could not be frozen by the bone-broken cold for the time being.

Yan Mingxiu had a decision in his mind.

He spoke, without too many expressions on his face, as if the king was stating an order, which was not to be rejected at all. He asked Zhou Xiang, "Do you want to be popular?"

Zhou Xiang didn't know what he was selling in the gourd, but he just took a step back unconsciously. If he hadn't been worried about him having to eat in the circle, he would have turned around and left.

"What do you want? What role do you want to play, what step do you want to take, and what height do you want to promote yourself? I will satisfy you, follow me." Yan Mingxiu said slowly. He believed that there could be someone in the world who would not be tempted, but this person obviously did not have that kind of character.

Zhou Xiang was shocked all over and looked at Yan Mingxiu in disbelief.

Yan Mingxiu...want...

Yan Mingxiu stared at the change on his face, "Tell me, you always have what you want."

Zhou Xiang said in a trembling voice: "Why." He was bleeding in his heart. Why, he knew the answer better than anyone else.

Yan Mingxiu did not shy away and admitted: "You are like a person, but it has nothing to do with you."

If it weren't for being hostage by the pain of all internal organs, Zhou Xiang might have done some crazy things, such as cursing, or knocking Yan Mingxiu to the ground, using all the ways he could think of, so that Yan Mingxiu could also feel his pain.

In two lives, he thought he had already achieved a new life, but he did not expect that he had just changed his body and would continue to suffer the same torture.

He could now completely conclude that God was playing with him, and the things in this body were cursed, cursing him for his whole life to be worthy of others as a substitute to realize his value. No matter how many times he died, no matter which body he was reborn in, he had never changed his fate, but after a little turn, he was pulled back to his original track of progress.

He thought death could rewritten his destiny, but he was very wrong. From the moment he woke up and saw Cai Wei, he had been manipulated, and he was beaten to death. He still couldn't find another way. He still wanted to follow his old path, still had to get entangled with Yan Mingxiu, and still wanted to be regarded as Wang Yudong's substitute!

Zhou Xiang was like a frightened bird, suddenly jumped up, waved a punch, and slammed Yan Mingxiu hard on the face.

Unexpectedly, he was knocked to the ground by a punch. He did not jump up and fight back immediately, but just looked at Zhou Xiang coldly. He thought Zhou Xiang was deeply humiliated, but Zhou Xiang's resistance was ridiculous in his eyes. He had countless ways to make Zhou Xiang surrender. He was no longer the young master Yan of the past, the young man who couldn't even see his own heart and was just doing stupid things was dead.

Zhou Xiang turned around tremblingly, walked towards the door, struggling with difficulty.

Yan Mingxiu stood up, and a cold voice sounded behind him, "You can choose to agree on your own initiative, or I want other ways to force you to agree. In short, I will definitely get what I want."

Zhou Xiang grabbed the door handle and sweat broke out in his palm. He knew that he should open the door and leave immediately and walk far away.

But if he can walk out of this door, he can only walk out of this door.

He will face countless doors that closed hard in his face, and in the end he will have no way out.

Without anyone warning him, he also knew what the surname Yan Mingxiu was holding on his forehead meant.

He took his hand back and showed a bitter smile on his face.

He turned around and looked at Yan Mingxiu indifferently.

Yan Mingxiu slowly wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at him condescendingly, as if he was looking at an ant.

"Give me money." Zhou Xiang said mechanically.
Chapter completed!