Ye Shenggeâs eyelashes fluttered, and her lips moved, but she couldnât say anything. All she could do was nod.
Ji Shiting stared at her and curled his lips. âCome here.â
âShiting?â Grandpa Ji was upset.
âGo out first, grandpa,â Ji Shiting said, his eyes still on Ye Shengge. âI want to talk to my... wife.â
The word âwifeâ sounded flirtatious.
Grandpa Ji felt like he had fallen into a trap.
However, if he stopped Ji Shiting too much, Ji Shiting would definitely notice something. Whether the kid had lost his memory or not, it wouldnât be easy to fool him.
Fortunately, Ye Shengge knew what to do.
He could only agree.
Xu Shaoqing didnât want Ye Shengge to be alone with Ji Shiting. She said, âGrandpa, she...â
âItâs alright,â Grandpa Ji said.
At least, the woman hadnât been occupied by the second personality yet. Besides, she didnât have a weapon in her hand. Even if something happened, they could go in and stop her.
In terms of danger, Ye Shenggeâs second personality wasnât that difficult to deal with. The problem was that Ji Shiting cared too much about her, so he had too many reservations when facing her. If he didnât care about that woman, Grandpa Ji didnât believe he would be hurt by Ye Shengge.
That was why he wanted to stop them from being together.
Since his grandpa had agreed, Xu Shaoqing couldnât say anything else. He walked out with a solemn face, and Xie Siqi was furious.
Soon, only Ji Shiting and Ye Shengge were left in the ward.
Neither of them said anything, except for the sound of snow falling outside the window.
âCome here,â the man finally said.
His hoarse voice sounded gentle.
Ye Shengge suddenly felt sore, and her eyes were burning.
She couldnât help walking over.
The manâs chest injury hadnât completely healed yet, so he couldnât move too much. He raised his hand as if he wanted to touch her face, but he was still a distance away.
Ye Shengge moved closer and put her face against his warm palm.
Tears fell uncontrollably.
âJi Shiting...â She mumbled his name.â Do you really not remember me? â
She was still looking at his deep eyes.
The manâs eyes seemed to glow. He stroked her chin with his long fingers and finally said, âWhy do we want a divorce?â
Ye Shenggeâs lips twitched. For a moment, she wanted to tell him everything, whether he had really lost his memory or not. Some things were really hard to handle alone.
However, she then saw him with a knife in his chest, yet he still comforted her as if nothing had happened. That scene was painful enough just once. If that man really got hurt because of her again, she would want to kill herself.
âBecause...â She licked her lips, trying to find a reason.
âBecause I cheated?â The man said.
Ye Shengge shook her head and said, âNo, itâs not your fault. Itâs mine.â
âDid you cheat?â He sounded dangerous.
âNot... Not really.â Ye Shengge bit her lips. âBecause weâre not compatible.â
âHow are we incompatible?â The man chuckled. âAre we incompatible in bed? Am I not able to satisfy you?â