Ai Rui is dumbfounded, why is this line so ambiguous?

And the one who said such ambiguous lines was still a man...

Tang Jue's gaze was once again annihilated by the endless black color, and he took the man's hand away unhurriedly, "You have admitted the wrong person."

"Acknowledge... I admit the wrong person..." The man looked in a daze, took a step back, looked at him carefully, and then said with a certain tone: "How is it possible! You are Leng Sichen! I know you like this. Can I admit you to the wrong one after a few years? You...what's the matter with your leg? Could it be that you disappeared so long because of your leg..."

"You recognized the wrong person." Tang Jue repeated blankly, and then pushed the wheelchair straight forward.

"Hey! Stop! What the **** are you doing, Leng Sichen?" The man hurriedly chased after him, and then he met the man in the wheelchair looking at the stranger's eyes, as well as the trace of entanglement on his face. Nai, so he was a little uncertain, "Um...I am Lan Haoyang, you really don't know me?"

"do not know."

"Damn it..." Lan Haoyang cursed unbelievably, and asked unwillingly, "You're not Leng Sichen... Then who are you?"

"Let."

The man’s icy eyes looked like a scorpion stinging him, Lan Haoyang shrunk helplessly, and walked away, muttering as he watched the man leaving from the back, until the elevator door closed, he still stood in a trance face In place.

Not Leng Sichen? Did he admit it wrong?

how can that be possible! Except for an extra scar on that face, except for the refrigeration skill to the tenth level, it is clearly Leng Sichen!

Why does he look like he doesn't recognize himself?

Are there really two people who look so alike in this world?

Lan Haoyang became more and more weird as he thought about it, and finally couldn't help but dial a call.

"Hey, sister-in-law..."

"Little Lan, what's the matter? Why do you call me so late?"

"I'll go! Why did you fail to learn from them! Don't call me Xiaolan!"

"Oh, good Xiaolan, what's the matter with you?"

"..." Lan Haoyang was speechless for a moment, and quickly said business, "Sister-in-law, tell me honestly, where is Leng Sichen now?"

"Do you know everything about opening up territory in Italy? You have something to do with him?"

Xia Yuxun's tone was not the slightest strange, Lan Haoyang was confused again, "No...no...probably the parking lot is really dimly lit, I read it wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Xia Yuxun asked on the other end of the phone.

Lan Haoyang hesitated and replied truthfully: "I just saw a man who looks very similar to Leng Sichen, but he was sitting in a wheelchair and looked very awkward, and said that I had admitted the wrong person... …"

"Oh, you must have admitted wrong!" Xia Yuxun said after a while.

"Probably... but it really looks like it! Except for it looks terrible, although Leng Sichen looks quite cold, but at least not that scary..."

"I'm going! Lan Haoyang, do you have any special thoughts about my husband? You are crazy thinking about him! Everyone is like him!"

"Sister-in-law, I’m straight! Straight! I’m not kidding you, I really think this is very strange! During this period of time, I called Leng Sichen and texted him and he never responded once, oh no, it’s back. I sent a few short messages of only a few words, but I never answered the phone... Even if I'm busy, is there no time to connect to the phone? I think this thing is strange everywhere!"