There are wolves on the star road: President, please step aside

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

Qiao Lang said as he approached the front, soon, soon, he will be able to see clearly soon.

"Get married, I was waiting for you to come back and get married, but you fell in love with someone else, we are so sad—"

Qiao Lang tried his best to open his eyes wide, trying to see each other clearly, but he always felt that there was a layer of tulle between them, making him unable to see clearly.

Seeing the other party walking towards the back curtain again, Qiao Lang became anxious, knowing that the other party had been going in all the time, and he would never see him again today, Qiao Lang moved forward with all his strength, and there was a 'click', as if the mechanism had been opened. The voice, Qiao Lang felt as if he had passed through that layer and was separated by a veil, and the world in front of him was always clear.

"and many more--"

Qiao Lang didn't think much about it, and quickly stepped forward to grab the woman in the fancy dress who was about to enter behind the curtain.

The woman turned her head in response, and Qiao Lang looked at the familiar face in front of him, which was both expected and unexpected.

"peaceful--"

"Zixing, are you back? Do you want to marry me?"

The woman in front of her looks exactly the same as An Ning, but she seems to be different. At this time, her expectant eyes are fixed on him.

"I'm not Zixing, you're mistaken."

Qiao Lang didn't know what he was talking about.

"How could I admit my mistake? Only your soul can find me and enter my world. Zixing, you made me suffer so much, I hate you—"

"I--"

Qiao Lang wanted to explain that he was not Zixing, but he couldn't say it, deep down he felt that he was Zixing.

"Zixing, why did you abandon me and let my reputation be ruined? Is my grand princess not worthy of you? Why did you want me to be married and tortured after you were defeated..."

The woman in Chinese clothes said worriedly, her tone full of doubts.

It seems that he doesn't understand why the lover abandons himself and falls in love with a commoner instead.

"It's not me, it's not me—"

Qiao Lang responded unconsciously, "I'm back now, we can start over, we can get married."

"Too late, too late—"

The woman in Chinese clothes cast her faint eyes on him, said softly, and the figure gradually disappeared behind the curtain.

"An Ning, don't go, wait, I am Zixing, that person is not, no"

Qiao Lang woke up with a loud cry, panting violently, he was a little confused about the scene in the dream, he finally knew who the person in the dream was so long ago, and the other party also called himself a princess.

An Ning after amnesia also said the same thing. The other party looks exactly like An Ning. Could it be that there really is a past and present life.

Why did he say that he was Zi Xing in the dream?Is it day thinking and night dreaming?But at that time he really felt that he was Zixing, who was Zixing?

Definitely not Xu Zixing!
Why does the other party keep saying that he is late, why?
Countless questions made Qiao Lang's mind a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.

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"A Lang, don't you never eat tomatoes?"

Mother Qiao looked at Qiao Lang eating the tomato bite by bite and asked curiously.

"what--"

Qiao Lang reflected that he felt a sour taste in his mouth, and hurried to eat. He never liked tomatoes since he was a child. When he was a child, Qiao's mother tried many ways to let him eat them, but it was useless.

"Alang, what are you thinking, so engrossed?"

Grandpa Qiao looked at the preoccupied Qiao Lang and asked.

Qiao Lang hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Grandpa, do you believe that people have past and present lives?"

"I believe!"

Grandpa Qiao's categorical words made Qiao Lang look over in surprise, and the others at the dinner table also looked at Grandpa Qiao suspiciously.

"Why do you all look at me? No one has ever proved whether people have a past life or an afterlife, but I believe there is. Isn't there a saying in Buddhism all the time? Believe it or not, or don't believe it."

"I have an old friend who is very good at metaphysics. If you have any questions, you can ask him. Maybe he can help you."

Qiao Lang bowed his head and hummed, he really needed someone to clarify his doubts, the repeated dream mirrors made him have too many doubts.

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"Master, why do you say that I always have the same dream, and in the dream I feel that I am not me, or that I am not just me."

Qiao Lang was sitting on the side of the coffee table, a few cups of tea on the coffee table were emitting a little smoke, and as the smoke drifted away, only the fragrance of tea was left in the room.

The hair of the master on the opposite side is completely white, but his face looks very young, making it absolutely impossible to guess that the other party is almost 70 years old.Smooth skin, red face, sitting there with a straight back fully explained what it means to stand like a pine and sit like a bell. No matter who said it, he would never be over 40 years old, but the other party is an old friend of grandpa, and he is indeed Almost seventy indeed.

An expert, really an expert!

He is much smarter than those deceptive so-called health experts on TV, and it really is a real person who doesn't show his face!

"The debts owed must always be repaid. The first life will not be finished, and the next life will be repaid. Life after life, the law of heaven is fair, and no one can make exceptions."

The master waved his hand and said lightly.

"Master, I don't understand, can you explain in more detail?"

Qiao Lang listened to the cloudy words, although he understood every word, he couldn't understand them.

"Follow your heart, your heart will tell you what to do, don't go against your heart."

"Grandmaster--"

Qiao Lang was waiting to ask again, but the master had already closed his eyes and made it clear that he would not speak any more. Qiao Lang had no choice but to withdraw first.

Can't these experts explain clearly, what kind of dumb fans are they?

The master lives on the mountain, and rarely sees outsiders, and he can only meet because of his grandfather.On the way down the mountain, Qiao Lang kept thinking about the master's words. 'The debts owed must always be repaid, not finished in one life, and then repaid in the next life, life after life'

Does this mean that he owed debts in his previous life?Owe who?How to return it?
Could it be the woman in the dream, maybe An Ning, or why the other party always told him 'it's late'.

When he got home, Qiao Lang took out a piece of paper and continued to paint. Although Qiao Lang's painter was not a master, he was still passable, and it didn't take long for a picture of a beauties in ancient costumes to appear on the paper.

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"Zixing, let's go horseback riding."

"It's been a long time since I rode a horse. I like to see you riding a horse the most. You are very imposing. The first time I saw you was on the day you returned to court after victory. You were walking down the street on a tall horse."

"Let's go to the races."

An Ning said excitedly, not noticing that the other party's face was getting more and more reluctant.

During this time, Xu Zixing also slowly woke up from the surprises that fell from the sky at the beginning. He didn't know what An Ning said every time, and he always said something inexplicable.

Just like this time, if it’s just riding a horse, he can barely walk slowly. After all, there will inevitably be shots of horses in filming, and he has practiced a little bit, but when it comes to horse racing, it is completely impossible.

An Ning really regarded him as another person, or a person she imagined after losing her memory. Xu Zixing didn't know whether to continue acting. He felt that it was immoral to deceive like this.

"But I'm not very good at riding a horse."

Xu Zixing hesitated for a moment and said honestly.

"How is it possible, Zixing, you are a general, how can you not know how to ride a horse, stop joking."

An Ning chuckled, with a look of indifference.

"Zixing, don't you want to ride a horse today? It's okay, let's drink tea, I'll make it for you myself."

Xu Zixing looked at the supple and gentle An Ning, unable to utter the words of refusal. Once, he could only see disgust and impatience towards him on this face. He had never seen such a smile in his dreams. passed.

But if one day she regained her memory, would she still smile at him like this?Will resent his deceit?
"An Ning, do you really want to marry me? Don't you regret it?"

Xu Zixing looked at the flowery face in front of him in a daze.

"Of course, I have identified you, unless you change your mind."

An Ning responded without hesitation, but when she said the word "change of heart", she suddenly felt a pain in her heart. The sharp pain was like a heart-wrenching pain, which made An Ning lose her balance and fell to the ground.

"An Ning, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

Seeing An Ning, who was pale and sweating profusely, Xu Zixing was startled, why did he suddenly do this?

An Ning didn't know what was going on, how could she suddenly have a heartache when she was fine.

"I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while."

"No, go to the hospital for an examination right away, it's a big deal."

Regardless of opposition, Xu Zixing rushed An Ning to the hospital.

"Doctor Ling, what's the problem?"

Seeing Dr. Ling frowning, Xu Zixing asked worriedly.

Dr. Ling looked at the man in front of him with a worried look, and he was a little confused about the relationship between this man and An Ning. Of course he knew this man, and the reputation of the dignified actor was quite high.Isn't this A Lang's girlfriend? Why are you with this person?
Doctor Ling shook his head, forget it, it's none of his business, he'd better do his job well.

"No problem was found. Pay more attention at ordinary times. If there is still such a situation, send it to the hospital in time."

Although it is good news that the problem was not found, it was true that An Ning was in such pain at that time. For some reason, Xu Zixing had a bad premonition in his heart, and always felt that it had something to do with him.

"I said it's okay, don't worry."

An Ning looked at the frowning Xu Zixing and said with a smile.

"An Ning, are you still in pain?"

An Ning shook her head, "It doesn't hurt at all."

"Then let's go back."

Xu Zixing helped An Ning, then squatted on the ground to put on shoes for An Ning.

An Ning was taken aback, "Zixing, I'll do it myself, how could you do such a thing."

Xu Zixing chuckled, "I am willing, I am willing to wear shoes for you for the rest of my life and take care of you for the rest of my life."

Take care of me for the rest of my life?

Looking at the man who was squatting on the ground with his head lowered and focused on putting on his shoes, An Ning felt a sudden pain in his heart for some reason.

"what--"

Xu Zixing looked up and saw An Ning lying on the bed clutching his heart, startled, "An Ning, what's wrong with you? It hurts again?"

"Doctor, come here soon—" Xu Zixing yelled anxiously, watching An Ning, who was twitching in pain, couldn't help at all.

"What's the matter, get out of the way."

Dr. Ling heard the sound and rushed to the room just in time to see the pain convulsing and peaceful. A group of people checked for a long time and found nothing, but such severe pain could not be faked. The patient was sweating profusely, and there was no blood on his pale face. .

"Zixing, I'm in pain, Zixing..."

"An Ning, I'm here, don't be afraid...Doctor, what's going on, why is she in such pain?"

Xu Zixing held An Ning's hand tightly and asked anxiously.