He was holding one of the room cards of Yan Mingxiu's room in his hand. He hesitated for a moment and knocked on the door first.

Yan Mingxiu said: "Come in by yourself."

Zhou Xiang opened the door and walked into the house.

Yan Mingxiu sat on the head of the bed. His face was very pale and his lips were abnormally gray, as if he was still sick. It was the worst condition of Yan Mingxiu that Zhou Xiang had ever seen.

Yan Mingxiu pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down."

Zhou Xiang sat down.

Although Yan Mingxiu's face was not good-looking, his eyes were still sharp. The eyes that could make any woman's heart moved were focused at this time, staring at Zhou Xiang without blinking, and slowly spoke, "Why are you so sure that Wang Yudong used a stand-in in that movie."

It's true that this is the case.

Zhou Xiang whispered: "I guess it casually."

"Don't think that such a reason can scare me. Wang Yudong said you in front of you, but you didn't dare to say anything. Why do you dare to say such unreasonable things? And you're right? You must know something."

Of course Zhou Xiang knew something, because he was the person involved, but unfortunately he couldn't say it.

He had no choice but to say: "I have heard some rumors before, and those actions are indeed not like those that Wang Yudong can do."

Yan Mingxiu narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhou Xiang, I think you have many things you didn't tell me the truth. If one day I know something important about you hiding me, I will not let you go."

Zhou Xiang could not look directly at his deep gaze, and his eyes seemed to be about to penetrate him.

Yan Mingxiu said again: "I'll ask you a question, and you'll answer it after you have thought about it."

Zhou Xiang nodded.

"You have so many similarities with that 'Zhou Xiang'. You have similar figures, the same names, and many similar experiences. You even joined Mr. Wang's company, were under Cai Wei, and worked as a martial arts agent. The most important thing is that the date of Zhou Xiang's accident is the same as the date of your accident."

Zhou Xiang's breathing was a little rapid, and his heart was pounding. He didn't know why Yan Mingxiu suddenly turned the topic from Wang Yudong to him.

Yan Mingxiu's voice was a little sharp, "I want to ask you why!"

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Zhou Xiang laughed dryly, "Mr. Yan, how do you ask me to answer this question?"

"I don't want to hear such perfunctory answers."

Yan Mingxiu had gotten out of bed at some point and walked to his side. His slender fingers pinched Zhou Xiang's chin and forced him to raise his head.

Zhou Xiang said in a hoarse voice: "I really don't know how to answer, and I don't know why."

"You are lying!" Yan Mingxiu said sternly, his fingers slowly tightened, and Zhou Xiang felt that his chin was about to be crushed.

Yan Mingxiu's eyes were pulled with abnormal red bloodshots, and a person was forced into a desperate situation was just such fatigue. He was so confused that something was wandering outside his thinking. He could not catch it no matter how he passed by, but he refused to go away. He felt that he had to catch it, and as long as he grasped it, he would be saved.

He didn't believe that there were so many coincidences in the world, and there must be any arrangements in the dark, so that this person, also called Zhou Xiang, had a bunch of people familiar with information, and appeared in front of him when he was the most desperate and helpless. Zhou Xiang shouldn't be just a passerby, he... Why is he so much like "him", just like the same person...

The same person...

When this idea came out, Yan Mingxiu was startled by himself.

Looking at this obviously younger and more handsome face, there was no similarity with that person. They were two completely different people, making Yan Mingxiu accept those strange things that could not be explained by science happen to him. It was too difficult to ask him how a normal person would believe in those mysterious things?

Besides, this person doesn't admit it at all.

This is what Yan Mingxiu is most confused about. If this Zhou Xiang is really that Zhou Xiang, why didn’t he tell himself?

Yan Mingxiu sorted out this matter countless times in his mind, but he didn't dare to make a decision because every argument was a bit untenable. He was afraid that he was full of hope, but in the end he was extremely disappointed.

Over the years, he has survived by Master Jikong's words "He is not dead". Although the master has the next sentence, "But it is not alive", he chose to believe the first sentence. He did not believe that Zhou Xiang was dead. Strictly speaking, it should be that he did not accept that Zhou Xiang was dead. If he did not see the corpse, he would never accept that Zhou Xiang was dead.

Asking him to accept that Zhou Xiang is dead is equivalent to killing himself.

He will collapse, he will collapse completely.

Especially after experiencing a few days ago, he knew that the figure that once fascinated him was Zhou Xiang. He was even more unable to accept that he had lost the opportunity to love forever while admitting that he loved someone.

He doesn't accept it, he doesn't admit it, he will never.

Zhou Xiang grabbed Yan Mingxiu's wrist and exerted a little force. His chin was so painful that it would break if he pinched it. He pinched Yan Mingxiu's wrist bone and signaled Yan Mingxiu to let go.

The pain brought back Yan Mingxiu's reason. He glanced at Zhou Xiang in front of him and slowly let go of his hand.

Zhou Xiang let out a sigh of relief, stood up, and said coldly: "Mr. Yan, you said these things are too inexplicable. I really don't know how to answer. There are so many coincidences in the world. I'm afraid you think I am like him in your preconceived thought you are like him, so you think you are like me, but I... I am two completely different people from him." Zhou Xiang gritted his teeth and said the last sentence. This was not only for Yan Mingxiu, but also for himself. He wanted to be two people who were completely different from the previous "Zhou Xiang" and he would never repeat the same mistakes.

If a person cannot fall in a pit twice, that is a fool.

After Zhou Xiang finished speaking, he wanted to leave immediately.

Yan Mingxiu pressed his shoulder and said, "Where are you going? You're here."

Zhou Xiang gritted his teeth and sat down, saying in a deep voice: "Mr. Yan, don't make things difficult for me."

Yan Mingxiu closed his scattered pajamas and sat back on the bed. His magnetic voice slowly rang in the quiet room, "Zhou Xiang, I can't accept such an explanation. Sooner or later, I will know what you are hiding."

Zhou Xiang did not look up, his eyes staring at the ground.

Yan Mingxiu said: "Sleep and go back to Beijing tomorrow."

There were two actors back to Beijing with them. This time, Zhou Xiang was upgraded to the cabin with Yan Mingxiu and sat with Yan Mingxiu.

There were only three or four people in the first class. The two of them sat in the front row, each with their own thoughts and never said a few words throughout the whole process.

Especially Yan Mingxiu, who maintained the same position like a sculpture, staring at the window in a daze, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a low air.

Yan Mingxiu now gave Zhou Xiang the feeling that he had withered inside. On him, he could not find the young and arrogant spirit that he had at the time. All that was left was gloom and indifference, which was seriously inconsistent with his age of only twenty-three.

Zhou Xiang was both jealous and hated the person who turned Yan Mingxiu into such a person.

After the plane landed, Jiang Wan came to pick them up. Jiang Wan first sent Yan Mingxiu home, and then sent Zhou Xiang back.

After not seeing her for a few days, Chen Ying's complexion improved a lot. Zhou Xiang asked her about her recent treatment situation carefully and felt relieved, so she went to make up for her sleep.

It was almost time for dinner, and he finally woke up. He forgot to turn on the plane since the plane was off. As soon as the plane was turned on, several missed calls popped up, all of which were Cai Wei's.

He hurriedly replied.

Cai Wei's voice was a little depressed, "Zhou Xiang, come out, I have something to ask you."

Zhou Xiang's heart sank, and he suspected that the matter between him and Yan Mingxiu had reached Cai Wei's ears. This is not surprising. Cai Wei's wide connections in the circle are unimaginable.

When Zhou Xiang thought of this, he felt so guilty that he didn't want to see him, so he wanted to shirk him away. However, when he thought that he would report to the company tomorrow, it was useless for a while, so he had to bite the bullet and agree.

"Mr. Yan, you are here." Captain Wang went up and shook hands with Yan Mingxiu.

Yan Mingxiu shook back with him and said anxiously: "Captain Wang, I'll come over as soon as I get off the plane. Please tell me the latest situation."

Yan Mingxiu was in Captain Wang's office at this time. There were a bunch of photos on the desk in front of him, and more than ten photos were posted on the whiteboard, all of which were about Zhou Xiang's house.
Chapter completed!