âJi Shiting, I think we shouldnât contact each other anymore.â She steeled her heart and said. âPlease donât call me again.â
Ji Shiting looked at him expressionlessly.
âI know itâll be boring to recuperate, but Iâm busy.â Ye Shengge clenched her fists. âWe shouldnât keep in contact no matter what.â
âYou shouldnât have contacted me, but you can kiss me?â The man said sarcastically. âYe Shengge, do you dare say you werenât seducing me just now?â
She blushed.
âWhatever you think.â She bit her lips. âBut... I wonât answer your phone again. You... focus on recovering.â
She then stood up and walked out.
âYe Shengge.â The man suddenly called her name. âI respect your decision, but as your ex-husband, I should show my concern.â
Ye Shengge couldnât help stopping in her tracks.
âTake care of yourself.â His voice was deep and slow. âYouâre not the only one whoâll feel sorry for yourself.â
âYou... Itâs fine if you feel sorry for me, but why are you blaming yourself?â She turned around and looked at him.
He suddenly smiled and said, âIâm lying on the bed now, and I canât satisfy you. Of course I blame myself.â
Ye Shenggeâs lips twitched.
He was joking, but... he said he was blaming himself, and he wasnât kidding. She could feel it.
Why did he blame himself...? Because he had to sign the divorce agreement. Because he could only let her leave.
âJi Shiting...â She nodded and said.â Iâll take care of myself. Donât worry. â
âVery good.â The man smiled again. âItâs rare for a divorced couple like us to break up peacefully and care about each other.â
âThatâs right,â Ye Shengge mumbled. âGoodbye.â
She then walked out and closed the door.
She couldnât help tearing up.
She suddenly felt that it didnât matter whether that man had lost his memory or not.
He was still Ji Shiting and that had never changed.
...
Ji Shitingâs eyes widened as he watched the woman leave.
He thought for a bit, picked up his phone and called Gu Yimo.
âWhen will the psychologist arrive?â Ji Shiting asked.
âSheâs on the other side of the ocean. I just told her today. Even if she leaves immediately, sheâll only arrive tomorrow,â Gu Yimo said. âYouâre too impatient!â
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âBut I just received news that you lost your memory.â Gu Yimo smiled. âYou lost your memory, yet you still know what I do. You even asked me to find a psychiatrist for sister-in-law?â
âIs your identity a mystery? Canât I investigate and find out for myself?â Ji Shiting raised an eyebrow. âAs for a psychiatrist... I canât be finding one for myself can I?â
âWhy would you see a psychiatrist?â Gu Yimo sneered. âItâs better to believe in ghosts than to believe in you! I really feel sorry for Grandpa and sister-in-law. They were fooled by you.â
âIâve lost my memory. Perhaps thatâs a psychological problem.â The man said calmly. âMake arrangements as soon as possible. The sooner the doctor is in place, the more money youâll have.â
âDamn it! You are still like this after losing your memory. All you know is to use money to threaten me. Like I canât find another sponsor!â Gu Yimo was furious.
Ji Shiting hung up the phone.