âDonât look for anyone else.â Ye Shengge looked up at him. âIâll help you.... vent...â
She looked very disappointed with herself.
Ji Shiting swallowed hard and hugged her. âIs sleeping with me that painful for you?â
âJi Shiting, you donât know...â She leaned against the manâs shoulder and said.â You donât know, but Iâm mentally ill. â
The man clenched his fists, and his breathing became irregular.
âReally?â However, he said it calmly.
âI have a split personality,â Ye Shengge said, not caring whether he had really lost his memory or not. âMy second personality is very ruthless and cruel. I canât control her... Sheâs the reason for your injury. Thatâs why I have to divorce you because Iâm... very dangerous to you.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The man still hugged her tightly and didnât say anything.
âEven so, do you... still want me?â She choked, looking like she was about to cry.
Ji Shiting held her face and kissed her forehead.
âYes.â He said. âIâve already been stabbed. Iâll suffer a great loss if I donât want you anymore.â
âBut I might hurt you...â
âYou have to be capable of that.â The man stroked her face with his fingers and said, âStop wasting time. Arenât you trying to help me vent?â
Ye Shengge met his burning eyes, and the guilt in her heart almost drowned her. âJi Shiting, Iâm a selfish woman...â
She couldnât push him to another woman, so she couldnât help asking him to stay even though she knew he was forcing her.
âMm, I know.â He suddenly smiled. âIâd rather you be more selfish.â
Ye Shenggeâs heart ached, and her eyes turned red.
âI have another request,â she said hoarsely. âCan you... never come to me again after tonight?â
Ji Shiting paused, not surprised by her request.
âI didnât want to disturb you, but you came to see me first.â The man sounded sarcastic. âDonât worry. I might not find you fresh after tonight.â
Ye Shengge blinked and nodded.
Thatâs right. That man claimed that he had lost his memory, so he claimed that she was still new to him.
The man put his arm around her and walked into the hallway. Ye Shengge suddenly recalled something.
âWait.â She couldnât help clenching the manâs shirt, and she said, âWe need to... buy something first.â
Ji Shiting stopped in his tracks and looked at her. He suddenly understood what she was talking about.
His pupils contracted, and he said, âOh, because weâre divorced?â
âNo...â Her eyelashes trembled.â Because I donât have that right...â
She might not be able to protect the child before she recovered, so how would she dare get pregnant?
Ji Shiting understood something from her weak and sad tone. His face was tense, and his eyes were filled with pain.
He gulped and nodded, âOkay.â