You know that you're just a stand-in for someone else!?

The person you love is not you at all!

These words suddenly struck and filled his ears, causing Su Xian's pupils to freeze suddenly, and for a moment, his head seemed to be blank.

I thought he had misheard.

The black thin figure was cold and lonely in the night, and he just stood there motionless, staring at Jiang Ci.

After a while, his thin cool lips slowly opened: "...... What did you say? ”

What did he say.

What is called a stand-in.

What does he mean by that?

Jiang Ci froze when he saw his figure, and then smiled sarcastically, "It seems that you don't know yet, too, how can Rong Mo tell you that she is with you, just because, you and her dead ex-boyfriend look the same!" ”

Boom ——!

The night was getting thicker, the clouds were rolling black, and the starry sky was not twinkling, and the night was like a big net, as if it was going to swallow it all.

It was as if there was a thunderclap in the night.

It made him seem to be difficult to digest for a while, the meaning of that sentence.

Su Xian's clenched fists slackened slightly, his slender fingertips trembled lightly, and his cool lips moved, "I don't believe it." ”

Jiang Ci saw that the blood on his face faded little by little, he smiled, he rushed up and grabbed his collar, laughing sarcastically and coldly, "What, you are really attracted to her, aren't you!?" Do you think you really snatched her from me? Don't dream!! You're just a stand-in for a dead man! Otherwise, why do you think that she will pursue you and defend you for no reason! With you!? Why! What the are you telling me!! ”

Jiang Ci's roar was so loud that it deeply stimulated his eardrums.

Let what he wants to resist, what he doesn't believe, compulsively invade his brain.

The heart, suddenly, as if it had been pricked by a needle, and then as if it had been hit by a heavy object, the dull pain spread from the chest, little by little, throughout the body.

It makes it difficult to breathe and painful.

Jiang Ci suddenly pushed him to the cold and hard wall, and punched him hard in the abdomen, making him bend up in pain without defense, Jiang Ci clasped his shoulders again, and vented his previous anger and unwillingness on his body, punch after punch!

Looking at the face that was so similar to Su Mubai, Jiang Ci gritted his teeth and smashed a fist into his face, causing Su Xian's head to deviate, and the corners of his mouth instantly turned purple.

But he didn't dodge these in the slightest, and he didn't fight back.

Just endure it.

Suffering from physical pain, as if this was the only way to keep him from thinking about the words echoing in his head.

It seems that only in this way can the cone pain in the heart be numb......

He has lived for more than 20 years, and in his memory, his previous days are all as if they have been arranged, taking every step step by step.

He has no parents, and he only remembers a grandfather abroad.

Every day of his life, he is cared for by a housekeeper and a nanny.

He didn't remember being in love.

It wasn't until after a serious illness five years ago that there were vague shadows in his mind.

Only at midnight in the dream, I can see the figure of a girl, a bright girl, she smiles at him, and she smiles so beautifully.

And every time he woke up, he forgot what she looked like.

He didn't look for it, because he thought it was unrealistic, just a dream.

However, until I met the ambiguity-