Chapter 692 (1/2)

The man's face is filled with indifference, as if it is the first time to meet an shengxia.

Maybe in this world, there are two people who are so similar?

”Are you local?” An shengxia's tense questioning, only feels that his heart jumps suddenly, and the whole person can't be calm.

Two years later, seeing this face again, even if it's not the same person, is enough for an shengxia to be excited for a while.

At this moment, an shengxia wants to get to the bottom.

Even though the hope is dim, I can't help asking such naive questions.

If only he were a local.

Maybe, he didn't die

”No The man said coldly, ”Miss, please get out of the way.”

”I'm sorry...” but an shengxia still blocked the way of the man. He wanted to open his mouth several times and wanted to take the man's mobile phone number, but he felt that it was too licentious to do so.

He is just a stranger!

”Get out of the way.” Men seem to lose patience, gentleman's hand, will anshengxia gently push away.

The whole body is stiff. An shengxia stares at the man's side face and reaches out his hand. He wants to grasp something, but he is still slow. He can only catch a stream of air.

”Anshengxia, what's the matter with you?” When Li Ruoxi goes to the door, she unexpectedly sees an shengxia in a daze.

”I saw him just now, but do you believe it?” An shengxia's face was so frightful that Li Ruoxi's hair stood upside down.

”Who do you say?”

”He said

”You mean, you see less power?” Li Ruoxi immediately shook his head, ”it's impossible. At that time, the bodies with less power were cremated. How many people attended the funeral? How could it be him who returned home?”

”But a person as like as two peas is just like him. He just doesn't know me.” An shengxia bit the corner of his mouth, ”he doesn't even know my name.”

”No, that's ridiculous.” Li Ruoxi shook his head in a panic, ”how can people who have died be reborn?”

”Also, maybe, I think too much...” disappointed, an shengxia went back to his bedroom, always restless.

If Quan Yao really dies

So, who is the man I saw last night?

Is that what he once said, twin brother?

The next morning, anshengxia drove and waited at the door of the hotel.

Just want to see him again.

No matter who he is, she just wants to see that face again.

However, let an shengxia disappointed is, until dark, but still can't meet.

Is it just a dream?

”Cold night, domestic business, when will you finish it?” A woman walks with a man's side, questioning in a coquettish way.

”About three days.” The man's words are cold.