He had no intention of personally rescuing the two trapped old men.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he unexpectedly heard the two old men falling out of the place where they were trapped.

This is too unexpected!

At this point, he was even more certain that he was being plotted.

This is how to do?

Leave this place immediately without saying a word?

"Li Xiang, look, it's Li Xiang!" an old man said in surprise.

"Yes, it's Li Xiang. What Shangguan Aoxue said is indeed true, Li Xiang is really here to pick us up." Another old man came over excitedly and took his hand.

Obviously, leaving quietly is no longer possible for him.

"old……"

Li Xianggang wanted to admit it and left quickly with the two old people.

But with sharp eyes, he saw a red light flashing on the frame of the mirror at the moment the light flickered.

His whole body suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he didn't use a title that would make outsiders feel intimate.

So he said to the two old men with a bit of disgust in his smile:

"Old man, you have recognized the wrong person. My name is Li Xiang, but I am not the Li Xiang you said."

He explained to the two old men in an extremely calm tone.

"Mistaken identity? Impossible! If you weren't, how could you be here?"

Lao Liu firmly denied it.

"I...forget it, if you don't believe it, I can't help it. Sorry, I have something else to do and I'll leave first."

He remembered that Zhang Ling was still alone in the banquet hall.

This is Shangguan Aoxue's home court, and she is very worried that she will be bullied by others.

He must go back as soon as possible to protect Zhang Ling Zhouquan.

"Wait a minute!" Lao Zhou quickly blocked Li Xiang's path.

He looked at Lao Zhou who was blocking the road and said with a bit of helplessness:

"You two, what do you mean? I'm very busy."

Lao Zhou explained very seriously:

"We are also very busy. We just want to see your grandma who is critically ill."

Speaking of grandma, a trace of nostalgia flashed across Li Xiang's face.

The keen Lao Zhou was even more convinced of Lao Liu's point of view and said:

"You don't have to admit that you are Li Xiang. But please tell us the hospital and ward where your grandma lives, okay?"

Li Xiang sneered and said sternly, pretending to be indifferent:

"are you crazy!"

Lao Liu followed up Lao Zhou's words and continued:

"Yes, as long as you tell us, we can guarantee that we will never appear in front of you again in the future."

Li Xiang pretended to be speechless and continued:

"You really want to know? Come on, I'll tell you."

"Wow, wow!" The two old men came over excitedly.

After Li Xiang listened to what the two old men said, there was a moment when he wanted to tell them in a secret way that it was no longer necessary.

The moment the lights in the corridor flickered out, he saw a pot of green plant in the corner, also flashing red light.

The other side of the camera is in front of the screen.

Shangguan Aoxue saw that Li Xiang was about to say something crucial, and said to his subordinates slightly anxiously:

"Sound, please turn it up louder. I can't hear anything."

Suddenly, Li Xiang deliberately shouted angrily in the ears of the two old people:

"You are crazy. How many times do you have to tell me before you believe that I am not the Li Xiang you say, let alone who you are talking about."

He forcefully swallowed back all the words he wanted to say.

I want to use these words to express my jealousy and disgust towards the two old people.

Trying to get the old man to give up and leave quickly.

Obviously, Li Xiang underestimated the old man's stubbornness.

Even if they would rather be scolded as crazy, they still have to confirm today to see if Li Xiang has that crescent-shaped scar.

"Why don't you dare? Haha, I guessed it right. You are the Li Xiang we know." Lao Liu shouted excitedly.

"No, no, please stop pestering me. Otherwise, don't blame me for ruthlessly inviting you to the detention center to drink rice porridge for a few days."

Lao Zhou then said aggressively:

"Don't worry, porridge is our favorite. We are not afraid of drinking porridge."

Li Xiang never thought that these two old men were so rogue. He was forced to collapse and shouted angrily:

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The two old men looked at each other and smiled when they saw Li Xiang showing signs of collapse.

Lao Zhou said with a feeling that his conspiracy had succeeded:

"Haha, you could have been more cooperative earlier."

Old Liu continued what Old Zhou said:

"It's very simple. The Li Xiang we know has a crescent-shaped scar on his left forearm. Do you dare to let us check it?"

Li Xiang sneered and said:

"Can I refuse your request?"

Lao Zhou replied even more irritatingly:

"No. If you refuse, we will try our best to force you to accept it from now on."

"You guys are cruel!" Li Xiang pretended to grit his teeth and compromised, "Okay, I can show you. But I hope you keep your promise and don't pester me again in the future."

Shangguan Aoxue, who was in front of the monitor, heard it and got up and moved closer to the screen.

I am also looking forward to seeing the crescent-shaped scar that the old man mentioned for the first time.

He unbuttoned his cuffs and slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a tooth-shaped scar on his left forearm.

Shangguan Aoxue, like the two old men, gradually became excited as the tooth-shaped scar gradually turned into a bamboo shoot-shaped scar.

Lao Liu excitedly grabbed Li Xiang's forearm with his sleeves rolled up and said:

"Yes, I saw it right. You are the Li Xiang we know. Your scars are exactly the same. How can you be cunning now?"

Li Xiang snorted coldly, with a bit of disdain, reached out and threw away Lao Liu's hand, and threw it aside hard.

"Why are you so anxious? You can wait until you see my scars before making a judgment."

Lao Zhou was obviously not as excited as Lao Liu.

Because he knew that if Li Xiang agreed to check, he would probably not be able to see anything else.

So in order to end this farce as soon as possible, Li wanted to pull Lao Liu aside.

Lao Zhou is now even more worried that Shangguan Aoxue will come to trouble them.

"you……"

Old Liu was unhappy and just wanted to scold Old Zhou for pulling him, but unexpectedly he saw that the scar only reached the tip of a bamboo shoot, and the rest of the skin was intact.

Old Liu still couldn't believe it. He grabbed Li Xiang's left hand with one hand and flipped his sleeve several times to make sure.

Then he let go of Li Xiang's hand and said:

"Impossible, impossible. How come your crescent-shaped scar turned into the shape of a bamboo shoot? This is unscientific!"

The sober old Zhou didn't want to wait for Shangguan Aoxue to come to settle accounts.

So I probably asked Li Xiang about the direction and method of going out.

He grabbed Lao Liu and left in a hurry.

When Shangguan Aoxue saw this, her expectations were completely disappointed.
To be continued...