The black and square mobile phone fell to Bai Zice's bedside, and Bai Zice found that Lu Siyuan's mobile phone and his own mobile phone were actually the same model.Bai Zice suppressed his anger and picked it up, skillfully swiped open the phone screen with his hands, and accidentally saw his own vague face on the black screen—as expected, it was wrapped like a rice dumpling as expected, but the face on the rice dumpling was not. not familiar with.

Bai Zice was startled, and quickly entered the password to turn on the phone, found the camera function immediately, and then skillfully turned on the selfie function to look left and right at his face.

Qin Yong and Lu Siyuan: "..."

The two were shocked by Bai Zice's actions. They never imagined that Bai Zice would take a selfie with his mobile phone. They forgot to speak for a while, and could only look at the half-damaged man holding a bag wrapped in glutinous rice balls in silence. The phone snapped and snapped several selfies from various angles.

Beautiful people always care about their appearance, and they instinctively take photos when they see something that reflects light, let alone a narcissistic guy like Bai Zice.In addition to the bathroom, bedroom, and even the entrance and living room in his home, full-length mirrors are installed, and he looks in the mirror when he has nothing to do.Taking selfies is even more commonplace. When playing on Weibo, he would post a selfie showing his face from time to time, causing a group of fans to scream.Of course, today is different from the past. At this time, he really didn't take pictures to be intoxicated by his beauty.

Bai Zice didn't bother to study their expressions, and took the photo over and over again after taking the photo, no, after all, it was just a knock on the head, so it wouldn't be plastic surgery by the way!The young man on the phone is indeed somewhat similar to Bai Zice, but they are not the same person at all!

How is this going?

"Don't you want to contact your agent?" Lu Siyuan asked leisurely.

Bai Zice came back to his senses, subconsciously pointed at his face and said, "What's wrong with my face? Have you asked the doctor to give me plastic surgery?"

Qin Yong finally couldn't help it, his shoulders kept shaking with laughter, "How could we possibly do plastic surgery for you? Don't worry, the injuries on your face are just some abrasions, and they will recover soon, don't worry."

He thought that Bai Zice was only worried about his appearance, and he didn't know the turmoil in his heart.Bai Zice panicked, and subconsciously looked at Lu Siyuan.The tall and handsome man raised his slender eyebrows, folded his hands on his chest, and his eyes were full of contempt and ridicule when he saw Ersha.His face is very beautiful, even if he makes such a disdainful expression, it will not make people feel disgusted.In the end, he uttered a word coldly from his thin lips, "Ling Han, what are you going to do?"

At that time, Bai Zice didn't react, and subconsciously asked, "Who?"

"Ling Han, you won't really be addicted to playing amnesia with me, are you?" The corners of Lu Siyuan's mouth slightly raised, revealing a half-smile.

Realizing that he was talking to him, Bai Zice froze on the hospital bed as if struck by a thunderbolt, he couldn't even move his eyes.Is he calling me?My name is Ling Han?

The fragments in the brain are constantly rotating, one scene after another, and finally form a clear context.

He collided head-on with the truck...

The man said he blackmailed him with the photos...

They say they beat themselves to death with a vase...

A strange face...

Bai Zice, Ling Han...

He was either dead or taken to the hospital after being hit by a truck, but the reality is that he was strangely in the hands of two men who were killing people and preparing to dump their bodies.

Bai Zice took a long breath, tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, then raised his head and asked, "My name is Ling Han?"

Lu Siyuan didn't answer, but stared at him with unclear eyes.

Bai Zice suppressed the roiling doubts in his heart, and asked another question, "What about Bai Zice... how is Bai Zice doing?"

Hearing this question, Qin Yong's expression was a little subtle, and he subconsciously turned to Lu Siyuan.But the smile on the corner of Lu Siyuan's mouth disappeared, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.When he was not smiling, his face was as cold as jade, and his eyes were dark and cold, giving people a strong sense of oppression, making him very difficult to approach.

"Why did you ask Bai Zice about it?"

Bai Zice didn't notice the change in his expression, and continued to ask anxiously, "Is...is he alright now?"

The anger in Lu Siyuan's eyes flashed away, he didn't answer his words, turned around and left the ward, and before leaving, he said, "I will help you contact your manager, let's take care of your wounds!"

Qin Yong sighed softly, and said to Bai Zice in a gentle voice: "Ling Han, why did you mention Bai Zice? He has been dead for a year. Don't mention Bai Zice in front of Siyuan in the future, Siyuan will be unhappy..."

Bai Zice could no longer listen to the words that followed, and only "Bai Zice has been dead for a year" kept spinning in his mind.The impact of this sentence is tantamount to a nuclear bomb exploding in his brain, smashing all his thoughts and sanity to pieces.

It took him a long time to slowly come back to his senses, and tremblingly stroked his face with his hands.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Qin Yong asked softly: "What's wrong with you?"

"I want to go to the bathroom." Bai Zice said depressedly.

Qin Yong helped him up from the hospital bed, helped him pick up the infusion stand, and quickly came to the bathroom.Bai Zice stood in front of the mirror eagerly. A pale and thin face was reflected on the unstained mirror, with a straight nose, thin red lips, and charming eyes with raised eye tails... At this moment, His eyes were filled with shock and dissatisfaction.

This face is somewhat similar to my own, especially the eyes, but it is indeed not my own face!

Tremblingly, he peeled off his clothes, revealing his fair and thin chest.The chest is smooth and shiny, and the skin is fine and pale.

Bai Zice searched desperately but couldn't find the red mole on his right rib, and suddenly lost all his strength.His body is perfect, the only shortcoming is the red mole, he used to be very dissatisfied with it, and wanted to remove it, but now the fans have very strong tastes, they actually like the big mole, plus Zhu Beixian also liked it, so he never took it.Now that there is really no more, he is not happy at all.

It turned out that he had died a long time ago, he must have died the moment the truck hit him, and then for unknown reasons, he was reborn in this body called Ling Han, maybe because this person resembles him somewhat reason?

Bai Zice stared blankly at his bare chest.

Qin Yong was dumbfounded by his series of unreasonable actions, but he couldn't say much.

After a while, Bai Zice said with difficulty: "Go back, I have to think about it."

Without waiting for Qin Yong's reaction, he walked out of the bathroom with blank eyes, mechanically climbed onto the hospital bed and lay down, his expression was as dazed as a piece of wood from beginning to end.

Qin Yong saw that he didn't want to talk, although he was puzzled by his reaction, he didn't ask any more questions, nodded at him and left the ward.

The impact of the resurrection from the dead was too great, and Bai Zice couldn't accept it at all.He really thought that all this was designed by Lu Siyuan and the others to tease him deliberately, but subconsciously he knew that everything was true.

It turned out that he was dead, and had been dead for a year.

He really wanted to know what he was like when he died, was Zhu Beixian sad or happy?Are others sad or applauding?

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