Rebirth of a powerful marriage

Chapter 63: If you want to divorce, you can do it anytime.

Xu Zitai was silent for a moment, then turned around slowly.

Lu Zhaoming suddenly became vigilant and shouted: "Don't move."

But Xu Zitai had already turned around and faced him.Lu Zhaoming took a step back subconsciously, to beware of the other party's sudden resistance.

"Who am I, does it matter?" Xu Zitai looked at him and chuckled softly, "That's not what you said last night."

Lu Zhaoming could hear the sarcasm in his tone, as if someone had slapped him in the face, and there was a burning pain on his cheek.

He closed his eyes, erasing this fiery illusion from the bottom of his heart.

When he opened his eyes again, he threw the information bag he had prepared in front of Xu Zitai and said, "This is the detailed information about Zhuang Ning from childhood to adulthood. If you are really Zhuang Ning, can you explain why you and him exist together?" So many differences?"

Xu Zitai glanced at the information bag, but didn't lean over to pick it up, because he felt that there was no need to read it.How can Zhuang Ning's biographical information be clearer and more reliable than the memory of Zhuang Ning left in his mind?

From the very beginning, he didn't intentionally imitate Zhuang Ning. His inexplicable self-esteem made it impossible for him to pretend to be someone he didn't admire.

He also didn't plan to live under Zhuang Ning's name for the rest of his life. At first, he concealed his identity in order to find out the truth of his death, but now, he only has one wish left, which is to keep the "Peak Tour". Wish, he will automatically disappear from Lu Zhaoming's side.

However, Lu Zhaoming did not give him enough time to realize his wish, and he had already forced him to a dead end.

"I don't need to read that document." Xu Zitai looked at Lu Zhaoming calmly, "Because Zhuang Ning's every detail from childhood to adulthood is all in my memory."

Lu Zhaoming frowned, always felt that there was something wrong with what he said, but he couldn't figure out where the problem was.

I just heard Xu Zitai continue: "Mr. Lu, you shouldn't have discovered the difference between me and Zhuang Ning until now. Based on those outside rumors, you should also know that the Zhuang Ning you married is not the same as the Zhuang Ning in other people's mouths." Same. The reason why you put up with it until now is because you have enough information, enough to make you sure that Zhuang Ning and I are not the same person, right?"

Lu Zhaoming pursed his lips: "So, you should also understand that it's time to confess to me, right?"

Xu Zitai tilted his head and looked at him: "If I confess, what are you going to do with me?"

Lu Zhaoming's face remained unchanged: "I need to know your identity and motive first, and then I can judge what to do with you."

Xu Zitai smiled, this is really Lu Zhaoming's style of doing things.

He considered for a moment, then looked up at Lu Zhaoming: "Yes, I'm not Zhuang Ning, but I didn't deliberately pretend to be Zhuang Ning, and I didn't want to be like this."

Lu Zhaoming frowned: "You don't want anything, just make it clear."

"I'm Xu Zitai."

"...What?" Lu Zhaoming squinted his eyes, thinking that there was something wrong with his hearing.

"I said, I'm Xu Zitai." Xu Zitai repeated, "I was already dead, but... I came back to life later. When I opened my eyes again, I found that my soul had entered Zhuang Ning's body. "

Lu Zhaoming stared at Xu Zitai for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched unnaturally: "You think you can get rid of me by just making up a clumsy supernatural story?"

"This is not a supernatural story," Xu Zitai spread his hands, "This is science... Uh, although, I thought it was quite supernatural at first."

He said, briefly explaining the soul transfer experiment.

But Lu Zhaoming still felt that this matter sounded very absurd. Compared with such things as soul transfer, he was more willing to believe that someone disguised himself as Zhuang Ning.

Xu Zitai sighed, and muttered to himself: "I know it's too troublesome to explain, so I don't want to waste all this time with you." He paused and said, "How about this, how do you think you can prove it? I am Xu Zitai, so how can I prove it, as long as I can do it."

Lu Zhaoming thought for a while, and generally comparing DNA is the simplest and most scientific way to prove a person's identity, but the other party clearly stated that his current body is Zhuang Ning's, even if it is finally tested that this body is indeed Zhuang Ning's. Zhuang Ning was right, but that didn't prove that his soul was Xu Zitai.

But if he wants to prove that he is Xu Zitai, identifying the soul is too mysterious and unreliable, so he can only ask some things that only Xu Zitai knows.But he and Xu Zitai had too few opportunities to contact before, and he didn't know much information. The only thing that can prove it is...

When he thought this way, he didn't realize that Xu Zitai had unconsciously dominated his thinking mode.For him now, it doesn't matter whether the other party's body is Zhuang Ning or not. What he wants to know more is whether the other party's soul is really Xu Zitai.

Lu Zhaoming thought for a moment, then asked, "When did Xu Zitai come to Planet Z?"

Xu Zitai replied without thinking: "April 3000, 4."

Lu Zhaoming: "How did Xu Zitai get here?"

Xu Zitai: "Driving a small spaceship, it landed on the open-air track and field in City A."

Lu Zhaoming: "What does that spaceship look like?"

Xu Zitai thought for a while and said, "The size of an ordinary spaceship, the wings and tail are blue, and the hull is white."

Lu Zhaoming: "That time, how many Kongbu elements did he kill in total?"

"Well..." Xu Zitai finally showed a trace of uncertainty, "I don't remember how many kongbu elements there were in the square at that time. But what did you say last time that you can wipe out those kongbu elements with only one person's power?" Jing' or something, it's too exaggerated, I remember I still kept a few alive, three or four?"

Lu Zhaoming waved his hand and said, "That incident was widely reported by the media later on. You can check the news materials at that time, so this does not prove that you are Xu Zitai."

"Hey, were you the one who asked me about that matter? You are the one who says it doesn't matter now." Xu Zitai's expression was innocent.

"Let me change the question," Lu Zhaoming said, "tell me the location of the tattoo on the back of Xu Zitai's hand, and the specific appearance of the tattoo."

"At the junction of the back of the right hand and the wrist," Xu Zitai said with gestures, "is a pattern of a heron, and in front of the heron's beak... there is also a badge."

Hearing what he said, Lu Zhaoming was completely consistent with what he saw at the beginning, and blurted out, "What does that badge represent?"

Xu Zitai didn't answer him immediately, but looked at him suddenly coldly: "That's not something you can know. I didn't expect that my negligence would be recognized when I was in college, but you should be glad you didn't Expose my identity on the spot, otherwise, you may have been silenced by me at that time."

Lu Zhaoming took a step back, as if he was guarding against Xu Zitai's sudden attack on him.

But Xu Zitai suddenly smiled at him again: "However, I still want to thank you for keeping this secret for me."

"..." Xu Zitai's face-changing speed was too fast, which made it difficult for Lu Zhaoming to adapt for a while.

But Xu Zitai picked up the communicator, pressed the one-way call button, and said, "If you still don't believe me, then I have to ask someone else to testify for me."

As soon as Lu Zhaoming saw the communicator in his hand, he already guessed who his so-called witness was.

After a while, the pager was connected, and Jia Daozhen's voice came out: "Who is that, what are you looking for me for?" Use "that who" instead.

Xu Zitai said: "There is no need to hide it. I have confessed to Lu Zhaoming, but he still doesn't seem to believe it, so I need you to come out and prove it for me."

Jia Daozhen was silent for a moment, and asked: "You... What are you confessing? It's not what I think, is it?"

"It's just what you think, I confessed everything." Xu Zitai said, handed the communicator to Lu Zhaoming, and said, "If you have any questions, you can ask him yourself."

At some point, Lu Zhaoming lowered the hand holding the gun, took the communicator, and asked tentatively, "Private doctor?"

"Actually, I'm not a personal doctor. I'm an experimenter in soul transfer. My name is Jia Daozhen."

Jia Daozhen's name sounded familiar, and a picture flashed in Lu Zhaoming's mind. It was a business card handed over by a strange man in the cemetery in the western suburbs.

At this time, Jia Daozhen had an occupational disease, and he introduced the principle and development direction of their experiment to Lu Zhaoming in detail, and at the end he did not forget to ask Lu Zhaoming for sponsorship: "Mr. Lu, are you interested in investing in our experiment?" , if it can be officially put into operation in the future, the prospect of market return is immeasurable..."

"Sorry, investment or something, we'll talk about it later."

Lu Zhaoming said, ended the call, and when he looked at Xu Zitai again, his eyes became very complicated: "So, Zhuang Ning himself is dead?"

Xu Zitai nodded.

"Now you are Zhuang Ning's skin and Xu Zitai's soul?"

Xu Zitai nodded again.

Lu Zhaoming rested his forehead with one hand, slowly stepped back a few steps, and muttered to himself: "This incident is too bizarre, I need to slowly..."

Xu Zitai looked at him gravely, without speaking.

Although he had foreseen Lu Zhaoming's possible reaction after learning the truth, when this scene happened, he still felt a little tight in his chest.

Just last night, Lu Zhaoming was still holding his hand, saying something like "The Zhuang Ning I like is the Zhuang Ning in front of me".

Thinking about it now, it was really a wise choice for me not to be bewitched by his sweet words.But in the next moment, he closed his eyes and felt that he who had such thoughts was really sick.

He shouldn't have any expectations for each other's future.

That night, Xu Zitai left the club first in order to let Lu Zhaoming be alone.

It was midnight when Lu Zhaoming returned home.

Li Xuecai was still guarding the door for him in the living room. When he saw him walk in with a tired face, he asked worriedly, "Mr. Lu, are you okay?"

Lu Zhaoming smiled wryly, and didn't know what to say other than shaking his head.

He staggered to the sofa and sat down, raised his head to rest for a while, and asked, "Xu...Zhuang Ning, is he back?"

"Master Zhuang came back, but left again."

"Gone?" Lu Zhaoming sat up straight and asked, "Where did he go?"

"He said...you might not want to see him in the short term, so he temporarily moved to the company's staff dormitory."

Hearing this, Lu Zhaoming's tense heartstrings relaxed slightly. He didn't know whether he was glad that he had left home, or that he was still in the company.

After a moment of silence, Lu Zhaoming asked again: "Did he... say anything else?"

Li Xuecai hesitated for a moment, and said: "He also asked me to tell you that if you want to divorce, you can do it at any time. However, I hope you can keep your previous promise and give him one year to complete that project. After one year, Regardless of whether the project is successfully developed, he will never bother you again."