Chapter 984 He Is A Poor Substitute

He knew the beads on the neck, and they were of the same series as the string of beads in his hand.

But the one on the wrist, no idea.

Su Nanzhi didn't wake up.

Jiang Beiyu reached out his hand, wanting to take off the string to have a look.

As a result, before his hand touched the bracelet, a dazzling white light lit up the next second.

Jiang Beiyu couldn't help squinting his eyes, and when the white light dissipated, before he woke up, a white figure appeared in the room out of thin air.

Jiang Beiyu: Su Xiaozhi, you are finished, you really hid a wild man at home! !

The man looked displeased, and looked up at Jiang Beiyu, "What are you doing?"

Breaking into the boudoir in the middle of the night, what a gentleman does?

Jiang Beiyu was even angrier than him when he saw the man's face clearly: "What kind of thing are you?"

The man didn't answer him. Instead, he glanced at the person on the bed first, and found that she was still sleeping peacefully, and then said to Jiang Beiyu: "Go out first, don't disturb her."

Jiang Beiyu: "?"

He is getting more and more incomprehensible.

What the hell is this wild man?

In Jiang Beiyu's impression, this is the second person who looks similar to him, obviously this one is even more outrageous, except for this hair and attire, he is almost copied and pasted 1:1 with him!

What kind of rotten street thing is he? Can he make exactly the same thing casually?

Wait, that white hair looks familiar.

Last year, he also had a sudden gray hair.

"..."

There are some things that I am most afraid of knowing later. The one in front of me looks similar to him, with white hair. When he had gray hair last year, the little girl liked it quite a bit.

Basically solved the case.

He was a double, poor double.

Su Xiaozhi is a scumbag! !

Jiang Beiyu knew very well that his parents didn't have any twins or triplets, and he didn't know what that ghost dressed like an ancient man was.

But he followed out obediently.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

He wanted to know what the other party could say.

They appeared in the living room, and the man, who knew him well, put a layer of soundproofing on Su Nanzhi's bedroom.

The light in the living room was turned on, and Jiang Beiyu suddenly realized that the other party should be about the same height as him.

"..."

The two men faced each other, speechless.

"My name is Jiang Yu." The white-haired man introduced himself first.

Jiang Beiyu: Also surnamed Jiang?

He was about to say something, but the other party continued: "Based on blood relationship, I can be regarded as the ancestor of your Jiang family."

Jiang Beiyu: "?"

"You mean, you are my ancestor?" Jiang Beiyu felt ridiculous after hearing the other party's words.

"In terms of blood, it does count, but it's not a direct lineage. You should be a descendant of one of my cousins."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

For such absurd words, he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

If he believed it, would it appear that he was a fool?

Jiang Beiyu: "I also saw someone who looks similar to you before, and who is he?"

The one I saw at that time seemed to want to attack Su Nanzhi, Jiang Beiyu recalled that night, and felt that his memory was a little fuzzy.

"He is my twin brother." The white-haired man in front of him said.

Jiang Beiyu: "...brother?"

His mind was a little messed up, and he didn't understand the logical relationship.

But one thing is very important: "What's your relationship with Su Nanzhi?"

This was what Jiang Beiyu cared about most.