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    After Zhou Xiang went back, he told Cai Wei and Lan Xirong what Yan Mingxiu meant. Both of them were very angry, but Zhou Xiang didn't have any emotions. He just said dumbly, "Go back, go back now. There is one thing I think Yan Mingxiu is lying  , He said the house is already in his name, I don¡¯t think it will be so soon, the death certificate cannot be issued in such a few days, and it is impossible for my little aunt to inherit my house now, Yan Mingxiu can buy it from there  What about my house. It is possible that he had an agreement with my little aunt a long time ago, but I guess the house has not yet been transferred. Wei Ge, after you go back, you can help me contact my little aunt. I don¡¯t want the house, but I want the inside  A few things, I must let her find a way to help me."

    Lan Xirong nodded and said: "It makes sense, this house must still be under your own name, no matter how powerful Yan Mingxiu is, he can't just occupy someone's house."

    Cai Wei nodded, "Okay, this is the only way, we have to go back before Yan Mingxiu."

    After the three agreed, they didn't stay for a moment. They drove to the city that day, and then flew back to Beijing without stopping.

    Cai Wei had already called Zhou Xiang's little aunt on the way, but the other party didn't answer, and finally turned off the phone altogether.

    Zhou Xiang understood what this meant, so he no longer counted on his relative who had little contact with him.

    Both Cai Wei and Lan Xirong still have things to deal with. Before the three separated, Cai Wei told him, "Don't think too much, I will find other ways to contact your little aunt. Yan Mingxiu hasn't come back yet, we still have time."

    Zhou Xiang nodded, and he patted Cai Wei's arm with a smile, "Brother Wei, I understand, don't worry. Thank you for accompanying me this time, I have delayed you for several days."

    Lan Xirong smiled wryly and said, "Brother Xiang, we haven't accomplished anything, yet you still say such things."

    "How could it be? My biggest goal of this trip has been achieved, I saw myself." Zhou Xiang smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, his eyes were a little empty, "I have nothing to regret."

    Both of them looked at him, feeling a little uncomfortable.

    Zhou Xiang smiled stiffly: "I invite you to dinner later, let's go back first."

    After Cai Wei left, Lan Xirong worried about him and sent him home.

    After Zhou Xiang got home, he behaved as usual, and he still didn't forget to bring some Guangxi specialties to Chen Ying and Aunt Wang.  When Aunt Wang was eating the fruit, she began to ramble about who girl Zhou Xiang fell in love with again.  Yes, I've always kept this in mind.

    Zhou Xiang just listened with a smile, and stared straight at the TV, but none of the pictures or words entered his mind.

    After one o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep.

    Zhou Xiang got out of bed silently, changed into all black clothes, put on a hat and scarf, took out some tools from the toolbox at home, and went out quietly.

    He went back to his home by car.

    If he hadn't been forced to a certain extent, he would never have taken the risk to do such a thing again, but he had no other choice.  In fact, no one can help him, because no one can fight against Yan Mingxiu, and he will never let Yan Mingxiu burn, throw away, or bury those things that are extremely important to him.

    He was afraid that Yan Mingxiu had already changed the lock, so he brought some tools, and he didn't know if he could open it, so let's try his luck, at least find out what kind of lock it is, if he can't open it by himself, then spend money to find a thief  Come and help him.

    He was determined to go in.

    When he arrived at the community, it was past two o'clock, the community was quiet, the canopy was lush and dense, blocking most of the moonlight, and there were a few street lamps hung on both sides of the path, giving the whole space a sense of secrecy.  Feel.

    Zhou Xiang climbed upstairs in discredit. He grabbed the handle of his own door, turned on the flashlight, and squatted down to look at the door lock.  Yan Mingxiu didn't change the lock, it was the original one, so what about the key?

    Zhou Xiang quietly opened the fire box and touched it with his fingers. After a while, he touched the small piece of cold metal.

    The key is also

    Yan Mingxiu is so defenseless?  Still leave the key here?

    Zhou Xiang couldn't help feeling suspicious, but he had no time to scruple, he quickly took out the key, and gently opened the door.

    The room was pitch black, he held up the flashlight to scan it, and decided to get the second prize trophy that his father won when he participated in the national cudgel competition. That was the thing his father was most proud of.  His dad taught him.

    Relying on his memory, he found the second row of cabinets near the TV, opened the glass cabinet door, and reached for the rusted trophy.

    &nSeeing Yan Mingxiu's crazy expression and tears constantly falling, Zhou Xiang was shocked for a moment. Every tear of Yan Mingxiu was like a knife falling on the tip of his heart, which made him at a loss.

    Yan Mingxiu touched his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Zhou Xiang, don't hate me, I did a lot of things wrong But I miss you so much, I think you're going crazy, don't hate me  I¡­¡­"

    Zhou Xiang stared at him blankly, his heart was tightly grasped by an invisible hand, which made him almost suffocate. He couldn't digest so much shocking content for a while, and his mind went blank.

    Why did Yan Mingxiu look like this?  Wasn't he always in love with Wang Yudong?  If he was so sad about his own death, why had he never given himself any hope during the time they were together?

    Even if it was a little bit of hope that made him feel that Yan Mingxiu liked him, he hadn't experienced the slightest bit.  He only remembered that he was constantly chasing and wooing, while Yan Mingxiu was always hot and cold. He didn't give up until he knew who Yan Mingxiu was pretending to be.

    What now?  What do you mean now?  What the hell does it mean to look so sad?

    Zhou Xiang opened his mouth, and tears almost fell down. He wanted to push Yan Mingxiu's hand away, but he couldn't exert any strength, and he couldn't shake the force.

    Yan Mingxiu held him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would slip away, and yelled sadly, "Zhou Xiang, say something, say something fucking, I beg you, do you know how much I miss you?"  ?Do you know how I have lived these three years? I love you, do you understand? I said late, but you didn't even give me a chance to say it. Zhou Xiang, I won't let it go  Leave you alone, I will never"

    When Zhou Xiang heard those three words, he heard the sound of the world he built collapsing.

    like?  Yan Mingxiu loves him?

    If Yan Mingxiu loved him, why did he die?  why?

    Zhou Xiang finally opened his mouth. He looked at Yan Mingxiu with blurred eyes, and said, "How can you say you love me? Yan Mingxiu, how the hell can you say this to me?  Thinking of Wang Yudong, you tied me up at home because of Wang Yudong's phone call, and you didn't let me go out because of Wang Yudongyou don't care how you humiliate me for Wang Yudong, youyou say you love me? Yan Mingxiu, why do you say that?  Can you say it?"

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