On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Jiang Liu slowly stepped forward and hugged Hua Sheng from behind. Hua Sheng was deeply moved by the warmth of his body.

She is now a ray of soul, so Jiang Liu cannot hug the real thing, just like the air.

But Hua Sheng felt the familiar body temperature and smell, and her body suddenly froze.

"River……."

"Call husband."

Before Mr. Jiang could blurt out those three words, Jiang Liu tyrannically intercepted Hua Sheng's next words.

Hua Sheng cried with joy, "Husband, why are you here?"

"How can I not come to your birthday?"

"Can……."

"But Feng Xi said I won't come, and you don't want me to recover my memory, right? Do you think this is for my own good?" Jiang Liu continued her words.

"Yes, I thought..."

"Fool, what you think is not what I think in my heart, so stop making decisions for me willfully, okay? In the past three years... there is a place in my heart that is always empty and desperate. In the dead of night, I always feel that there is something missing in my heart. What, and it is a very important thing. It was not until last night that Feng Xi helped me open the door of memory... I remembered everything... I hate myself, I hate myself so much, I actually forgot my favorite Asheng, how could I, how could I..."

Jiang Liu blamed himself extremely. The moment his memory came back, he felt almost fatal pain in his heart.

It felt like my heart was being pinched hard, and it hurt until dawn.

"No, I don't blame you, it's not your fault, it's me..."

"A Sheng, it's been three years, more than a thousand days and nights... we have been separated for three years... I am old... and you are still so young and beautiful... and so gentle and pleasant... you are disgusting I’m old, so you don’t want me anymore, right?”

"No, Jiang Liu, I didn't... I just..."

"If you don't dislike me, why can everyone come to your birthday today, but not me?"

Jiang Liu lowered his head to Hua Sheng's ear. The sound of his heavy breathing made Hua Sheng's ears feel hot and his heart felt itchy.

"I didn't know that everyone had recovered. This was a surprise for me from Feng Xi... I thought... I thought you didn't..."

Yes, Hua Sheng really thought that Jiang Liu had not recovered his memory.

Because she told Feng Xi several times, telling her not to let Jiang Liu think of everything.

I don’t want to make Jiang Liu suffer, I really don’t want to.

"A Sheng, do you think I will be happy if I forget you?"

Hua Sheng remained silent...

"A Sheng, tell me again, do you think I have forgotten you and will I live the rest of my life carefree?"

"I thought you would."

"Everything you think is wrong. My Mrs. Jiang... is known as the number one fortune teller. She can tell fortunes for everyone, but she can't tell fortunes for herself. She doesn't understand what the man she loves is thinking. Then let me tell you, I Jiang Liu, if I don't have you Hua Sheng, I will be just a walking corpse all my life, and I won't be happy... Even if I forget you for the time being, once I remember everything in the future, I will still look for you regardless of the cost. Any price until I find you."

"Jiang Liu, but now...I am a ghost." Hua Sheng turned his head and wanted to hug Jiang Liu.

But her body was so light that she had no way to control it, so she could only cry even more sadly.

Feng Xi was right, she was indeed a ghost, a female ghost without a body, a female ghost who could not give Jiang Liu a future.

"So what, you are still my Asheng... just stay with me until death, no matter what form it takes... I only have you in my heart in this life, and the only choice for my wife is you."

"Jiang Liu, someone has divined something for us. The outcome for both of us... is not good. Our love will last forever... Do you understand?" Hua Sheng's eyes were red from crying.