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"Since you still have something to do, let's deal with it first. I'll see you at home at night." Xia Yanxi hung up the phone very sensiblely.

Putting down the phone, her expression became serious.

No matter what kind of woman this impostor is looking for and what his purpose is, she can't let him succeed!
Xia Yanxi thought about it and contacted Fu Yan.

"What? You said, Brother Mu who appeared now is also a counterfeit?!" In the office, Fu Yan's face immediately changed when he heard the news.

"That's right, I'm absolutely sure, he must not be the real Ji Beimu." Xia Yanxi rubbed her chin in thought, "But he did spend a lot of money, in order to make us believe, he actually got so many identical wounds on his body .”

Thinking that the people lying next to her during this period of time were all fakes, her heart gradually became heavy.

Fortunately, she kept an eye out these days and didn't let him take advantage of her.

Fu Yan looked at her solemn expression and knew that she was not joking.

He scratched his head, his face became tangled, "Since this is also fake, where is the real Brother Mu now?"

When asked by him, Xia Yanxi felt mixed feelings, "I don't know either."

Fu Yan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he saw her sad expression, he finally swallowed back his full of doubts.

The two fell into a long silence, and the atmosphere in the office became more and more heavy.

They all understand that the most important thing now is not how to deal with this counterfeit, but where the real Ji Beimu has gone.

Thinking of his life and death being uncertain now, Xia Yanxi and Fu Yan looked at each other with sadness in their eyes.

"Don't think about it for now." After a while, Xia Yanxi pressed her temples to calm herself down.

"What should we do now?" Fu Yan also cheered up, "I don't know what this counterfeit is trying to do? And who sent it?"

Xia Yanxi stood up, staring at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, her brows slightly frowned, "Master Chu came to me today and said that that man has already started looking for other women."

Fu Yan looked a little embarrassed, "Actually, we were only worried that something happened to your relationship before, and we were afraid that you would be angry. We also felt that Brother Mu was just using this method to anger you on purpose, so we suppressed the news."

Xia Yanxi smiled, "It's okay, since he's not the real Ji Beimu, no matter what he does, he won't be able to hurt me."

She narrowed her eyes slightly and stared into the distance, "But even so, he can't be allowed to do whatever he wants. If we let him use Beimu's power to help our enemies, it will only be more and more detrimental to us!"

"So what do you mean?" Fu Yan walked to her side, seeking her opinion.

Xia Yanxi rubbed her chin in thought, and told him her plan one by one.

At night, Beicheng is brightly lit and bustling with traffic.

Ye Zhitong was wearing a fiery red off-the-shoulder dress today, and was sitting gracefully by the window in the restaurant.

She shook the goblet lightly, her gaze kept on the man opposite, with unconcealable admiration and appreciation in her eyes.

Ji Beimu put the cut steak into the wine, and when he looked up, he met the woman's loving eyes.

"Brother Beimu, I am really happy to have dinner with you." The moment Ye Zhitong and him looked at each other, there was a rare sweetness in a girl's face when she saw her sweetheart.

The man's thin lips raised a good-looking arc. Although he was a fake, this face alone was enough to make many women admire.

Ye Zhitong was so excited by him, she slowly stretched out her hand towards him, and put her palm on the back of his hand, "I'm really happy to be with you during this time, and I hope that I can be with you for a long time like this in the future."

"I didn't find you so charming before." The smile on the corner of the man's lips deepened, and he didn't avoid her touch.

Seeing his attitude, Ye Zhitong was inexplicably not overjoyed, but was a little surprised.

Ji Beimu's changes in the past few days are really abnormal. He was so cold and distant to her before, but now he is getting close to her without any shyness.

More importantly, hasn't he always been loyal to Xia Yanxi?How come recently...

Thinking of this, the expression on Ye Zhitong's face became complicated.

Is there any fraud in this?
She unconsciously withdrew her hand and looked at the man opposite.

Ji Beimu raised his head, met her probing gaze, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?"

"Brother Beimu, what do you think of me these days?" Ye Zhitong asked thoughtfully.

She really wanted to be Mrs. Ji San, but she had to be careful not to turn herself into someone else's chopping board.

If this man's enthusiasm for her in the near future is just to use her, wouldn't she get nothing in the end?

Ji Beimu shook the goblet, stared at the scarlet liquid in the cup, and pondered: "Isn't it obvious what I think of you?"

This answer did not give her a substantive answer at all.

Ye Zhitong frowned imperceptibly, looked at him suspiciously, and asked calmly, "But what about Xia Yanxi? What are you going to do with her?"

The man raised his eyebrows and drank the wine in the glass without answering her directly.

He put down his wine glass, leaned forward slightly, stared at her with narrowed eyes, and said word by word: "I know what you want to ask, and I know what you are doubting. I do have deep feelings for Xiaoxi, but People are always in a difficult place in the Jianghu. Now that the situation in Beicheng is so complicated, and the people of the Ji family are eyeing the Dongling Group, I have to find a way out for myself."

Hearing this, Ye Zhitong's heart skipped a beat.

To be able to sit in this position, Ji Beimu must have attached great importance to power and status.

Now he wants to work hard to keep everything he has obtained, she can understand.

What's more, the Ye family's status has been rising in the past few years. If Ji Beimu joins hands with her, he can get some benefits from her.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhitong gradually dispelled the doubts in his heart.

She knew that it was impossible for a man like Ji Beimu to be immersed in love all the time, and he must have done a lot of things for profit.

So it is understandable to abandon a woman who is useless to him now.

"Miss Ye, are you satisfied with my answer?" The man looked at her gradually improving face and asked confidently.

"Of course." Ye Zhitong held up the wine glass and toasted him, watching his eyes gradually recover their brilliance, "I said a long time ago that we are the most suitable couple."

She glanced sideways, and the corner of her eye seemed to inadvertently glance at the flowers outside.

At this time, a figure was hiding behind the flowers, and carefully took out the camera and pointed it at them.

Ye Zhitong withdrew her gaze, looked at Ji Beimu and smiled again.

The expression on the man's face didn't change at all, he was chatting and laughing with her while paying attention to the movements nearby.

When he saw the figure behind the flowers, the corner of his lips curled into a faint smile, but he didn't stop it.