Yan Mingxiu's eyes darkened, and he did not refute the satire of Lan Xirong. Instead, he gathered deep sadness in his eyes. The unresolved emotions shocked Lan Xirong and Cai Wei.

He glanced at the two of them lightly, "Import me immediately if there is any news." After that, he got into the car and left.

Lan Xirong watched his car leave and sighed almost inauspiciously.

Cai Wei pressed Lan Xirong's shoulder from behind and said in a deep voice: "Xirong, I was sitting next to you just now. All your expressions and movements are in my eyes. You can't hide them from me. You are lying, I want to know why."

Lan Xirong slowly turned around and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Wei, I don't know what to say, I'm in a mess now."

Cai Wei grabbed him and said, "Let's find a place, I'll sit and wait for you to sort it out!"

79, Latest update

As soon as Zhou Xiang got home with Chen Ying, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Yan Mingxiu who sent him a text message and asked him to go there now.

Zhou Xiang originally planned to cook the meal himself today, but now he has to find an excuse to leave.

After he arrived at the house, before Yan Mingxiu came, Zhou Xiang remembered that he had not had time to eat, so he turned on the stove to cook noodles for himself. It was cooking, and the doorbell rang.

Zhou Xiang washed his hands and went to open the door. He took a casual look from the cat's eyes and thought that Yan Mingxiu forgot to bring the key, so he opened the door. As a result, he was stunned when he opened the door. After a closer look, the person standing outside the door was not Yan Mingxiu, but he looked too damn similar to Yan Mingxiu, but he was a few years older. This person's temperament was calm and restrained, just like Yan Mingxiu, and he looked like he was not easy to get close to, but not as gloomy as Yan Mingxiu.

He immediately realized that this might be Yan Mingxiu's elder brother.

The man standing at the door glanced at him, and seemed to be unsurprising at all. He said slowly, "I am Mingxiu's eldest brother, my name is Yan Mingxu."

Zhou Xiang nodded, "Please come in." He could guess the purpose of Yan Mingxu. He heard that this man was amazing. He was young and promising. It was unimaginable where he could take his future career.

Yan Mingxu walked in as if he was in and out of his own house, and looked around the house, saying, "I heard that this house was originally prepared for me. Ming Xiuzhen can make trouble, so why do I live in such a big house alone?" Yan Mingxu glanced at Zhou Xiang and said with a point of view: "But he did something even more troublesome."

Zhou Xiangtan said, "Sit down, he will come soon. Let's discuss the matter between you brothers yourself." He was not interested in Yan Mingxu's purpose of coming here. He had already taken the money anyway. Although the house had not yet been completed, it wouldn't matter if it was gone. With that money, coupled with his own work, he could maintain Chen Ying's treatment and their lives.

Besides, he and Yan Mingxiu are not related to life and death. He really hopes that the eldest brother of the Yan family will throw the check on his face like those bloody TV series, and he happily took the money and left.

He dreamed that he would stay away from Yan Mingxiu, but it hurts too much to get close. If it weren't for Chen Ying, he would never have abused himself.

Yan Mingxu seemed a little surprised. This man was neither nervous nor humble, which surprised him. I really don’t know if this man is shameless or has a strong mind.

Yan Mingxu sat on the sofa and asked, "What's your name?"

"Zhou Xiang."

Yan Mingxu narrowed his eyes, "What?"

"Zhou Xiang, Zhou Gong's Zhou, Fei Xiang." Zhou Xiang pointed to the kitchen, "I'm cooking noodles, you sit down, I'll go and take a look."

Yan Mingxu looked at Zhou Xiang's back in a daze.

Zhou Xiang? This person also met Zhou Xiang?

This name once became a taboo between him and Yan Mingxiu. During the period when his stupid brother came to die for a man, he kept hearing this name from Yan Mingxiu. During that time, he had to work, watch Yan Mingxiu, and hide it from his family. He had the heart to kill Yan Mingxiu at that time.

But he had no choice but to bring the dead back to life.

Finally, he had no choice but to find his master, hoping that he could persuade Yan Mingxiu. He didn't know what his master said to Yan Mingxiu, but at least he pulled Yan Mingxiu back from the brink of collapse, but he turned into the way he looked like a walking corpse today.

Zhou Xiang, a name that made him hate and taboo, actually made him hear it again.

If he hadn't seen the photo of Zhou Xiang, he would have doubted whether Zhou Xiang was really not dead, and it was not that Yan Mingxiu refused to accept the fantasy of reality.

He soon understood what his brother was trying to put this person with the same name and surname by his side. He looked at Zhou Xiang's disappearance quietly, feeling in a mess.

He came here today and just heard that Yan Mingxiu had a small actor. He planned to come and see. If he was a reliable and upright person, he turned a blind eye. It was much more important for Yan Mingxiu to come out of the abyss called "Zhou Xiang" than whether he liked women or not. But he never expected that three years have passed, Yan Mingxiu had never left this abyss, but instead fell deeper and deeper.

He was desperate for his younger brother.

After a while, Zhou Xiang brought out a bowl of noodles, "Mr. Yan, have you eaten?"

“I’ve eaten.”

"I haven't eaten yet, can I eat it first?"

Yan Mingxu looked at him, "You can do it yourself."

Zhou Xiang was not polite to him, and sat at the dining table and ate. He couldn't decide what their brothers could do, so he didn't worry about it. If this bowl of noodles was the last meal he had in the house, he had to finish it well.

Before this bowl of noodles could be finished, Yan Mingxiu came.

When he saw Yan Mingxu, he was obviously stunned for a moment, then nodded and said indifferently: "Brother."

Yan Mingxu looked at Yan Mingxiu's face that was obviously a little thinner, and felt angry and hatred. He pointed at Zhou Xiang, "How long has it been?"

Yan Mingxiu said expressionlessly, "It's been a few months."

"You make me restless as soon as I come back. What does this mean?"

Yan Mingxiu did not answer his words, but asked, "When will I see Master Jikong? I want to see him."

Yan Mingxu frowned and said, "Master is in seclusion, you can wait."

"I'll go see him as soon as he comes out."

Yan Mingxu suppressed his anger, "Come in, I have something to ask you."

Yan Mingxu stood up and walked towards the study first.

Yan Mingxiu glanced at Zhou Xiang and said unhappily: "Who asked you to open the door for him?"

Zhou Xiang said, "You look so similar. I took a look at the cat's eyes and thought it was you." He put down his chopsticks, "I'll go back first."

Yan Mingxiu raised his hand to stop him, "Go upstairs and wait."

Zhou Xiang wanted to speak but stopped, so he finally packed up the bowl and went upstairs to stay.

He vaguely heard the quarrels coming downstairs. The house was soundproofed and had a very small sound. If you didn't listen carefully, you would almost never notice it, and you wouldn't be able to hear what they were quarreling clearly.

He didn't care about his business when he was quarreling. Zhou Xiang looked at his watch and found it was already very late. He took a shower and planned to go to bed.

Before going to bed, he looked at the calendar on his phone. Four days left were his parents' death day, and time flew so quickly.

He checked his schedule and found that Cai Wei gave him an audition for a print advertisement that day. He thought that he would turn this off tomorrow. On that day, he just wanted to live with his parents.

Zhou Xiang fell asleep after falling asleep.

When he slept until midnight, he felt something moving around him. When he opened his eyes, he felt a dark shadow climbing onto the bed, accompanied by a scent of alcohol.

Zhou Xiang unscrew the bedside lamp, "Yan Mingxiu?"

Yan Mingxiu didn't say anything, fell head-on on the bed, and his slender arms wrapped around his waist.

Zhou Xiang asked, "Why did you come back?" But he immediately realized that Yan Mingxiu had no coldness at all, and was wearing the clothes he had when he entered the door today. He was not just back, but clearly he didn't go out at all.

Could it be that he is the only one who drinks downstairs until now?

Yan Mingxiu grabbed his clothes, looked at him without any focus, and murmured: "Zhou Xiang, do you know... Do you know, I miss you very much."
Chapter completed!