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Lan Xirong's voice was a bit sharp, "Brother Xiang, why do you want to be with him? Do you still like him? He killed you, why do you still like him!"

Zhou Xiangtan said: "I don't like him, I just lack money."

"Then why don't you come to me!"

Zhou Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "Xirong, please let me find you and tell you that I am Zhou Xiang, and then do you care about borrowing a lot of money? Although I am a thick-faced person, I really can't speak."

Lan Xirong looked sad, "Why did you sacrifice yourself so much? Aunt Chen... She is not yours either..."

"Xirong, your family is harmonious and peaceful, I am very envious, so you can't understand me. I especially want to have a mother. Don't look at me, I'm in my thirties and I don't know how many years have weaned, but I still want to have a mother. As soon as I woke up, I really had one. Although she is not my mother, I still want to take care of her. After all, I live in her son's body, and her son disappeared from this world. I am reasonable and cannot ignore her. When she is sick, I try my best to treat her. I have to provide her with her old age and see her off and complete everything she should do for her son."

"But why is it Yan Mingxiu? Why is it him who is not? Brother Xiang, don't you hate him?"

Zhou Xiang was stunned and said slowly: "There is nothing to hate, it's just a matter of need. I've been with him for half a year, and it will be over in half a year."

Lan Xirong grabbed his shoulder with his eyes sharp, "How much do you owe? I'll pay it back. You broke it with him, it's broken now."

"Xirong..."

Lan Xirong said sternly: "Brother Xiang, since you have come back from the dead, you should live a new life now. Why are you still entangled with him? I will exchange money for you, I don't want you to do anything for me, you can pay it back if you want, and you can't pay it back, I just ask you not to get it up with Yan Mingxiu anymore and give me a chance. Brother Xiang, I have been thinking about you, look at me, this time, see if I am fine."

Zhou Xiang grabbed Lan Xirong's arm and said seriously, "Xirong, Yan Mingxiu and I will pay close money sooner or later. I will take his and yours, it is the same for me. Do you understand? I don't want to owe anyone."

"I don't think you owe me, I just want to..."

"Xi Rong, I know you want to help me. As long as you help me keep this secret, it will be my greatest help and let me solve my own affairs by myself. Xi Rong, your brother Xiang has no ability, but he still doesn't want to rely on others for what he can take on. Don't worry about me, okay?"

"Impossible." Lan Xirong's eyes were red and he stared at Zhou Xiang, "Brother Xiang, do you want him to kill you again? Why didn't you teach a lesson? You..." He subconsciously didn't believe that Zhou Xiang went to find Yan Mingxiu because he was desperate. If it weren't for Yan Mingxiu, he would have come to find him in the end. If it wasn't for Yan Mingxiu... He always felt that Zhou Xiang would do that, because that person was Yan Mingxiu, and the others were excuses Zhou Xiang himself found.

However, I'm afraid Zhou Xiang himself did not find this. His biggest advantage now is that Yan Mingxiu didn't know that Zhou Xiang was the same Zhou Xiang. It would make Yan Mingxiu suffer for the rest of his life because of losing Zhou Xiang, which is the best punishment for killing Zhou Xiang.

The most important thing now is to cut off the connection between Zhou Xiang and Yan Mingxiu. Even those who have had contact with Zhou Xiang several times were suspicious. Yan Mingxiu could not have no feelings. He had to let them break up, and he must...

Lan Xirong's brain was running rapidly, thinking desperately about how to make them both far away.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Zhou Xiang's phone suddenly rang in the quiet carriage.

Zhou Xiang's heart trembled and quickly picked up the phone. It was Cai Wei who called him.

"Hey, Brother Wei."

"Zhou Xiang, where are you now?"

"I'm downstairs in my house."

"Downstairs? What are you doing downstairs in this cold day?"

Zhou Xiang said: "Oh, Xirong comes to see me."

Cai Wei was silent for a moment, "Where are you two waiting, I'll go there right away. I have important things to discuss with you."

The confined space in the car made the sound spread very clearly. Cai Wei's tone was particularly solemn. He hung up the phone and looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Cai Wei arrived in more than 20 minutes. He did not get out of the car, but asked them to follow his car.

Lan Xirong drove behind Cai Wei, who took them to a hotel room.

After Cai Wei entered the house, he didn't say much, but went to the bar to pour three glasses of wine.

The two followed behind for no reason and looked at Cai Wei together.

Cai Wei had not yet been angry before. Although he was happy and not very enthusiastic about Zhou Xiang, his attitude has been much more relaxed today. Even when he looked at Zhou Xiang, his eyes were very hesitant, with a hint of pity.

Zhou Xiang felt more and more uneasy. He took the wine handed to him by Cai Wei and squeezed out a smile, "Brother Wei, what's wrong."

Cai Wei pointed to the wine, "Drink it first."

Zhou Xiang drank the wine in one sip and then looked at Cai Wei steadily.

Cai Wei sat opposite him, looked at Zhou Xiang, then looked at Lan Xirong, and finally turned his eyes on Zhou Xiang. He spoke in a heavy tone, "A Xiang, I want to tell you something, I hope you are mentally prepared."

Zhou Xiang felt a little nervous, but he was still calm, "Brother Wei, tell me, I have all died once, nothing I can't bear."

Cai Wei sighed, "Do you still remember the earthquake that occurred on the Guizhou-Guangxi border last month?"

"Of course I remember, I was in the mountains."

"The earthquake had little magnitude and little damage, so it did not cause any impact. But... I received a call today, which was called by someone from the crew who went to the mountain to shoot documentaries with you."

Zhou Xiang's lips shook, his eyes stared at Cai Wei with a hint of ferocious expression.

Cai Wei nodded, "The earthquake caused some changes in the mountains, and the locals discovered... it might be your... body." Cai Wei used to say the corpse, but he felt it was inappropriate, but no matter what he said, he could not change the impact this incident had on Zhou Xiang.

Zhou Xiang slowly bent down and gently hugged his head.

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Zhou Xiang never thought that one day he would claim "his own body". Such a ridiculous and cruel thing really happened to him.

This news was so shocking. Zhou Xiang didn't know if he had the courage to see his dead body with his own eyes

In the deepest part of his heart, he was still holding small fantasies, hoping that his body would be well in a certain place. One day, God would be kind and let him return to his body. He would regard everything that happened now as a dream. But when he heard this news, the last hope was shattered.

According to Cai Wei, it is no longer possible to distinguish between appearance. He can only guess it is through clothing and the photography equipment he carries with him. DNA comparison is also required. Cai Wei told him that it is to seek his opinion and whether to go to Guangxi to see it. After all, that is Zhou Xiang’s own...

Lan Xirong was silent from beginning to end, obviously he did not come back from his shock. He just put his hand on Zhou Xiang's back and stroked it gently.

Zhou Xiang took a long time to raise his head, his eyes were covered in blood, and his expression was very embarrassing. He said hoarsely: "Brother Wei, you go with me, I...I want to go and see, my body, hair and skin are my parents, so I have to go...handle it." Zhou Xiang sniffed, "Go with me, I'm afraid I can't stand it." Zhou Xiang covered his eyes, in pain, and didn't know what to do.

What he experienced and endured was something that others would never understand in their entire lives.

He was about to look at his body, which was the body he had used for more than 30 years, which was the proof that he had lived in this world. He was familiar with everything about that body. His entire life as the real Zhou Xiang was carried by that body, which was once a healthy and vital body. But now he was going to face his body that might have become a bone-filled body. He simply didn't know how to describe his mood. No fear, sadness, despair?, or... they were all.

Lan Xirong said softly: "Brother Xiang, I will accompany you, I will always be with you."

Cai Wei sighed: "Of course I have to go, otherwise you will not be able to get close to you as you are now."

Zhou Xiang drank another half a glass of wine before he regained his consciousness. He said, "Brother Wei, I have always wanted to ask you, how to deal with my funeral? Have you notified my relatives?"

Cai Wei showed a strange expression, "Your funeral... was handled by Yan Mingxiu."

"What?" Zhou Xiang said in surprise: "Why did he handle it? You have my aunt's phone number, at that time..."

Cai Wei said: "At that time, I did not notify your relatives that all the relatives who were in contact with you and wanted to share your things, but Yan Mingxiu refused to let you go. Because you were missing at that time, you did not issue a death certificate, and Yan Mingxiu was pressing against them, they could not move, so all your things were in the hands of Yan Mingxiu."

"Why did he do this?" Zhou Xiang frowned and said, "Does... he really believe that I am still alive?"

Lan Xirong snorted coldly: "If it weren't for him helping Wang Yudong, you wouldn't have been forced to take over the documentary work, and Yan Mingxiu was guilty, so he kept your stuff."

Zhou Xiang rubbed his hair, "Brother Wei, do you have a way to get my house back?"

Cai Wei shook his head, "I really can't do anything about it."

Lan Xirong said in a deep voice: "Maybe I can buy it back."
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