In the center of the banquet hall, under the crystal chandelier, Zhou Qi, wearing a black casual suit and smiling face, held a glass of beige champagne, chatted and laughed with three middle-aged men, and raised his glasses from time to time to drink.

Through the crowd far away, I looked at the man's every move, the corners of his eyes, nose, figure, and even hairstyle, yes, it was exactly the same as Zhou Qi's soul that Zhang Kun had seen.

Zhang Kun sighed silently in his heart, Zhou Qi was actually alive.

Zhang Kun really gave up now. Although Zhou Yaqi once told him in person that Zhou Qi was still alive and even took out news photos from the Hong Kong Island Daily to prove it, Zhang Kun always held a skeptical attitude.

It’s not that Zhang Kun doesn’t believe in Zhou Yaqi, but that Zhang Kun believes in his own eyes even more.

Zhou Yaqi did not lie to him, but how could he have lie to Zhou Yaqi? He did see Zhou Qi's soul with his own eyes.

Zhang Kun would not think that he had hallucinations, nor did he believe that a living person could leave his soul thousands of miles away from his body to find him, so he always had a suspicion of Zhou Qi's still alive.

But now, he saw it with his own eyes.

Just as he saw Zhou Qi's soul with his own eyes, now, he saw with his own eyes that Zhou Qi is still alive and seems to be living well!

Zhang Kun slowly closed his eyes, and the two "facts" seen with their own eyes had a significant impact on his thoughts. Now he really doesn't know which one is the real one.

After all, whether it is Zhou Qi at this time or Zhou Qi's soul who has visited him, he has seen it with his own eyes.

After a long time, Zhang Kun slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, his eyes had returned to calm, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a light smile, and then slowly walked towards Zhou Qi.

"Zhou Qi, long time no see!"

The sudden sound made Zhou Qi stunned, then turned around and looked behind him, Zhang Kun was looking at him with a chuckling look on his face.

A blue casual top and jeans?

Zhou Qi frowned slightly, but it immediately stretched out, but a trace of doubt seemed to flash in his eyes: "Sorry, we've seen it?"

Zhou Qi's voice was a little light, but there was a hint of distance in the soft voice.

Hearing this sound, Zhang Kun held his right hand behind him tightly.

The sound...is exactly the same!

Zhang Kun's heart sank, but he still had a smile on his face, as if he really hadn't seen an old friend for a long time.

"Why, don't you remember me?"

Zhou Qi frowned slightly, as if he was recalling memories. After a while, Zhou Qi shook his head.

"Sorry, I have had a car accident and my head has caused some amnesia, so I can't remember it!"

Amnesia?

Zhang Kun's heart moved, but at this moment, Zhou Qi suddenly smiled apologetically at Zhang Kun: "I'm sorry, there is a friend over there, I'll lose my companion first!"

After saying that, Zhou Qi smiled apologetically at the people beside him, and then turned around to greet someone who had just entered the banquet hall.

Zhou Qi left, Zhang Kun did not react at all. He lowered his head, and his mind was completely filled with the words "amnesia".

He seemed to think something was wrong here.

Amnesia...!

However, Zhang Kun's mind was spinning, but he still couldn't find any clue.

Amnesia, what's wrong?

Zhang Kun pinched the bridge of his nose with his right hand, then raised his head and gently turned his head, which seemed to be a little boiling, but suddenly, Zhang Kun was stunned.

His whole body seemed to have become petrified, his eyes wide open, and he stared blankly at the sky above the banquet hall, a transparent figure flying quickly towards the ceiling above his head.

But soon, Zhang Kun came to his senses. He roared at the sky above the ceiling with a red face: "Zhou Qi, don't run..."

Zhang Kun's voice was very loud, and a roar even completely suppressed the music in the entire banquet hall. All the participants in the banquet looked at Zhang Kun in the center of the banquet in amazement.

Zhou Qi, who had just walked to the door of the banquet hall, stopped, then turned his head and looked at Zhang Kun, his face starting to look a little ugly.

Even the black-clothed security guards around him slowly surrounded Zhang Kun.

But at this time, Zhang Kun's face was ashen, and he looked at the empty sky, his eyes trembling.

He would never read Zhou Qi's soul wrong. The one who ran away just now was Zhou Qi's soul.

He read it right, and Zhou Yaqi said it right.

There was indeed a soul of Zhou Qi who came to him. However, Zhou Yaqi did not lie, his brother, Zhou Qi was still alive.

Zhang Kun suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhou Qi with a slightly ugly face at the door. His dark face suddenly showed a smile.

A living person, a dead soul, has the same appearance, body shape, and even voice.

Things are starting to get fun.

Zhang Kun suddenly laughed, laughing so happily, and then laughed at everyone's strange eyes, walked towards the door with a big laugh.

When passing by Zhou Qi, Zhang Kun paused, then turned to look at Zhou Qi, showing a strange smile.

"Thank you for the hospitality tonight. I have a great time!" After saying that, Zhang Kun left the banquet hall without looking back, and Cheng Feng naturally followed closely behind.

At this time, a bodyguard in black came over: "Boss, that person seems a little strange. Do we need to control him?"

Zhou Qi's face was a little pale. Zhang Kun's inexplicable words before leaving made him feel uncomfortable, but he suppressed the anger in his heart and waved his hand.

After the bodyguard left, Zhou Qi looked at his back, which slowly disappeared outside the hall, his eyes flashed.

At this time, another bodyguard slowly walked over and muttered a few words in Zhou Qi's ear. A look of surprise flashed across Zhou Qi's face.

"Is the person behind that guy Cheng Feng, Mr. Lu's personal bodyguard? Did he get the invitation from the Lu family?"

After hearing the news, Zhou Qi's face was gloomy and clear, but soon, Zhou Qi gradually calmed down and lowered his head and chuckled.

"Lu Family? It seems a bit interesting!"

At this time, Zhang Kun's face, who walked out of the Peninsula Hotel, began to calm down.

I came out today and I really gained something.

There are actually two Zhou Qi!

A living person, a dead soul!

"Amnesia..., what a good excuse!" Zhang Kun looked up at the sky, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Cheng Feng drove the Bentley over and Zhang Kun got into the car. Cheng Feng in the driver's seat looked at Zhang Kun through the rearview mirror, and said in a plain voice: "Go home?"

Zhang Kun thought about it, then shook his head directly: "No, go to the Cao family!"
Chapter completed!