The fact that he is Zhou Zetian must be kept secret.
Otherwise, all efforts will be in vain.
But now, Zhou Zeyi's life or death is uncertain.
Even if he is really gone, his love for Qiao Mengxing is very persistent and exclusive.
He didn't want Zhou Zeyi to leave such a bad impression on the world.
So, he opened his thin lips and said seriously: "I'm sure that the person you saw was definitely not Zhou Zeyi, but..."
"Si Jue!"
Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted.
It was a familiar male voice.
Everyone turned around in shock and saw Zhou Zeyi standing at the door of the ward with a haggard face.
"Ayi? Are you still alive?" Huo Sijue looked at Zhou Zeyi, with rare excitement on his face.
Then, he walked towards Zhou Zeyi and gave Zhou Zeyi a firm hug.
Zhou Zeyi said with lingering fear: "This time I saved my life, but I still feel that this fire is too strange."
It's like it's coming for him.
Moreover, this intuition is very strong.
"Zhou Zeyi!"
He and Sir Huo Si were hugging each other when Qiao Mengxing called him excitedly.
Zhou Zeyi pushed Huo Sijue away.
When I looked at Qiao Mengxing, I kept thinking of what she said about breaking up.
My heart suddenly felt like being stabbed by a knife, and the pain was unbearable.
"Mengmeng." He murmured her name affectionately, as if he had reached a place where no one was around, and quickly walked towards Qiao Mengxing.
As soon as he walked to the bed, Qiao Mengxing desperately wrapped her hands around his neck and kissed his lips.
After experiencing this, she realized that she loved Zhou Zeyi more than she imagined.
It turned out that she would be so sad thinking that he was dead.
A sad life is worse than death.
In the past, she looked down on women with a love brain the most.
But she herself has also become a love brain.
She told herself that as long as Zhou Zeyi was alive, she would be fine, and she didn't want to argue with him about matters in country B.
When Zhou Li'an saw that his grandson was still alive and well, he cried even more than when he came to the hospital yesterday.
While wiping his tears with a handkerchief, he complained: "You bastard, you forgot about your grandpa when you got a wife. Everyone is worried about him, but he only cares about being intimate with his wife."
Gu Wanyao couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandpa, everyone is happy when my brother is alive, right?"
"Yes, yes, let's go out and let the two of them be alone." Zhou Li'an said jealous words, but in action he doted on his grandson more than anyone else.
So, everyone left the ward tacitly.
It wasn't until his lips were red and swollen from being kissed that Qiao Mengxing took the initiative to leave Zhou Zeyi.
The corners of her mouth raised, but she looked at the man in front of her with tears on her face.
She had already lost the one she loved once, and she didn't want to lose her again.
"Zhou Zeyi, please promise me that you will never find another woman again, okay? If you need anything, tell me. You will not spend money to find that kind of unclean woman again." Her tone was a command.
Zhou Zeyi felt aggrieved.
The man Qiao Mengxing saw was definitely not him. It was most likely his brother Zhou Zeyi.
There is only one letter difference between their names.
He has been pretending to be his elder brother.
Even the clothes and behavior are imitated.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Qiao Mengxing would firmly believe that the man is him.
But he couldn't tell her the truth, otherwise everything would be in vain.
"Mengmeng, I can swear to God, I have never done anything to regret you."
"Then what I saw in country B was a ghost?"
Zhou Zeyi hugged her into his arms with a heavy expression: "Give me two days, okay? In two days, I will give you a satisfactory answer about what you saw in country b."