The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is a little older, about 27 years old.

Decapitated Ghost: ??!

Those who didn’t know thought he had suddenly committed suicide!

Why does this man look so similar to him?

The decapitated ghost looked back at Meng Xingluan with pleading eyes, hoping to get an accurate answer from the other party.

After all, both his parents were dead and he had never given birth to any younger siblings.

He didn't even have a child until his death.

So there is no such thing as this man being the reincarnation of his son.

Meng Xingluan glanced at him and raised his eyebrows.

Still don’t understand this?

Sure enough, his head fell off and his brain fell off too.

Kong Shuyi turned around, with a sweet smile on her face.

She naturally took the man's arm and replied softly: "I don't know, he seems to be here to find me."

Such an intimate gesture made the decapitated ghost blush.

He, "Pineapple Blowing Snow", has traveled the world with his sword, and has never been moved by any woman. The only time he sincerely surrendered was that the two of them were separated by life and death.

The decapitated ghost was unwilling to accept it, so he kept wandering in the world.

Trying to find the reincarnation of a woman.

But for hundreds of years, they have never met again.

We finally met today, but the other person was holding a man who looked just like him, sweet and affectionate.

The beheaded ghost doesn't understand.

Does she remember herself or not?

If you remember, why look for someone else?

If you don't remember, why would you want to find a man who looks like him?

Is it a stand-in?

The last bit of hope ignited in my heart.

The Yin energy lingering around him was gradually turning into reality.

Kong Shuyi couldn't help but shrink her shoulders. The man next to her immediately understood and pulled her into his arms.

Then he looked at Meng Xingluan.

A glimmer of understanding flashed in the man's eyes, and he had obviously recognized her.

"Master Meng, I have long admired your name."

Meng Xingluan stared at him without speaking.

The man then showed an apologetic smile, "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Shuyi's lover Minglang. I have been watching your live broadcasts before, so I can be considered a fan of yours."

This rhetoric is watertight.

Meng Xingluan didn't point it out and just nodded slightly in response.

"I wonder, Master, why are you looking for my lover?"

The man spoke of his lover, each word piercing the heart of the decapitated ghost like a needle.

His dark emotions had begun to boil over.

A trace of dark red aura emerged from his side, and his eyes were scarlet and angry.

Meng Xingluan's handsome brows wrinkled slightly.

She ignored it and answered the obvious question first.

"I'm not looking for her, but one of her... um old friends."

An old friend?

There was doubt in Kong Shuyi's eyes.

Because of what happened in high school, she had never been very social.

My only good friend also married abroad.

Meng Xingluan said that an old friend was looking for her?

Kong Shuyi hesitated for a moment, then said: "Could it be that you made a mistake? I don't have any old friends..."

This sentence was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the decapitated ghost could no longer suppress his resentment.

He used a steady stream of Yin Qi to condense into a long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed in the direction where Mingming stood.

Meng Xingluan put one hand behind his back.

She quickly drew the talisman. The moment the tip of the sword of the decapitated ghost penetrated the man's body, a burst of golden light flashed. The soft long rope wrapped around the waist of the decapitated ghost, and then pulled him hard. Next to Meng Xingluan.

Another talisman appeared, completely suppressing the strong anger of the decapitated ghost.

The decapitated ghost was still struggling, "Let me go!"

Meng Xingluan pretended not to hear anything and said bluntly to Kong Shuyi: "It's normal that you don't remember. When the time comes, he will come to you again."

Kong Shuyi was still confused.

A feeling of uneasiness arose in Mingming's heart.

But before he could ask any questions, Meng Xingluan had already turned around and left neatly.

The decapitated ghost was tightly controlled throughout the whole process.

After he was out of this range, he gradually calmed down.

Meng Xingluan loosened the restraint on him.

There was a cold look in his eyes.

The decapitated ghost knew he was in the wrong. He lowered his head and his head fell off again, so he held it in both hands and faced Meng Xingluan.

The scene looked very strange for a while.

"Master... do you think she remembers me?"

"Every reincarnation has to take the Naihe Bridge to drink Meng Po soup. Do you think he will remember you?"

"I must remember it! Otherwise, why would she find a man so similar to me?"

As soon as this was mentioned, the decapitated ghost suddenly became emboldened.

The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.

Seeing that he was about to become arrogant again, Meng Xingluan continued to pour cold water on him.

"Your fate with her has ended a long time ago. Otherwise, why don't you explain to me why you haven't met her in a thousand years?"

Decapitated ghost: "..."

The decapitated ghost said sternly: "I don't care, if she doesn't remember me, why would she find someone so similar to me? This is what you call substitute literature!"

Meng Xingluan was very surprised that such a novel word "substitute literature" came out of the mouth of the decapitated ghost.

She twitched the corners of her lips.

"Then do you know that there are many versions of 'substitute literature'? Kong Shuyi doesn't remember you, and he chose Mingming not just because of his face. Didn't you find any difference between you and him?"

The beheaded ghost was startled.

different place...

It seems that the other person's character is calmer than his.

Meng Xingluan continued: "You still have too little experience. Even if Mingming is really your stand-in, according to normal logic, the 'stand-in' will eventually become a regular person."

This is what romance novels are like now.

The male protagonist has an unlovable Bai Yueguang in his heart, so he finds a female protagonist who looks similar to him as a substitute.

In the beginning, I was all careless, but in the end I understood my own feelings.

He has always liked the female lead.

The so-called Bai Yueguang just gave him a different feeling at a certain moment.

His true love has always been the heroine.

The same principle applies to the decapitated ghost and Kong Shuyi.

One is a high-spirited, chivalrous knight, and the other is a daughter who lives in a boudoir and is indifferent to worldly affairs.

Even if the decapitated ghost hadn't died, he and she were destined not to be together.

Because the two of them have one word in mind - destined but not destined.

They are just passing by in each other's life.

Meng Xingluan said: "Recognize the reality. It's just an accident that Qingming looks similar to you. Even without this face, Kong Shuyi would still fall in love with him."

Decapitated ghost: "..."

More worrying!

But before he could doubt his life, the culprit who made him sad and almost out of control appeared.

"Master Meng, wait a moment."