Gaining A Husband After a Memory Loss

He Jiang's eyes fixed on this line for three seconds, and suddenly became bottomless.

Memory restored?Passport also found?

Want to run as soon as you regain your memory?What do you think of them this time?

Every time he feels that the relationship will come naturally, no matter how it started, the relationship must be real this time, and Shang Jing always says no at a speed that is beyond his expectations.

If the beginning is wrong, it will be wrong anyway.

He Jiang called Shang Jing and found that the other party had turned off his phone.

Three seconds later, wechat received a new message: "My mother asked me to go back to the United States and don't call this phone number this month."

He Jiang took a deep breath, and learned to block his number? ? ?

He quickly pressed the WeChat voice call, only to find that "you are not his friend yet".

The hospital's electronic screen repeatedly scrolled the medical information of Mr. He on the 12th.

When Liu Xiahui will be punished.

With such a rush of time, it is impossible for Shang Jing to get on the plane in time, so he must be hiding somewhere.

Three years later, He Jiang will not simply chase after her to the United States.

He calmly walked down the stairs, turned on the location software, and searched for the location of the business scene and... the nearest hotel to him.

The positioning showed that Shangjing was in a certain community [-] kilometers away, and then stopped moving.

He Jiang guessed that this should be the house rented by Shang Jing after returning to China, and it is four or ten minutes' drive from the airport.

Worried that Shang Jing would really go to get a passport to return to the United States, He Jiang kept his eyes on the movement of the red dot on the map. If Shang Jing dared to leave this community, he would dare to start a live broadcast to find someone.

Don't they just feel ashamed to treat him as her husband after amnesia, and what's even more embarrassing, everyone is ashamed together.

……

Fortunately, Shang Jing had dressed up a little today in order to accompany He Jiang to the andrology department.

In addition, I kept wiping away tears in the car, and the two thick black eyebrows drawn in the morning were drawn with ink pens. One black and one lighter on my fair forehead, and my eyes seemed to be soaked. When I got off the car, the driver almost sent him to the hospital.

Master: "What's the matter, young man?"

Shang Jing said in a nasal voice, "I'm broken in love."

Master Cangsang said: "If you want to open up, it's nothing to be broken in love. Uncle, I got divorced for the second time a few days ago."

Shang Jing: "...Thank you master, I think about it."

Shang Jing and Liu Yanyan made an appointment to meet at a milk tea shop outside the community.

As soon as he entered wearing sunglasses and a mask, he saw a frail little girl with her forehead hair covering her eyebrows and wearing a mask.

Liu Yanyan was also very embarrassed, she was sure that the other party had read her memo, otherwise she would not deliberately mention it.And the brother of the other party has become stupid for a while, the family will definitely help to see if there is anything important in the phone, the more locked the software, the more it needs to be cracked.

White lies, tacit.

As soon as the two met, they silently took out their mobile phones and put them on the table, as if it was some shady deal.

The two phones are exactly the same, and the phone cases are factory-configured.

Shang Jing deliberately changed his voice and said: "I'm sorry, I saw a group on WeChat and thought it was my brother who joined it, so I decided to bid farewell to the group friends on my own, lest my brother be offline for a long time and make them worry... "

He opened the group chat, leaving only the record of him and Zhuang Quin singing farewell for Liu Yanyan to see.

Liu Yanyan's eyes flashed, and she almost wanted to dig a hole into it: "I also want to say goodbye to them, it's good, I don't need to say any more."

Shang Jing: "Can I ask you one thing? Can you cancel this phone card and WeChat, because I didn't know it before, and I added a lot of people with this phone, and there is no way to completely cut off some of my privacy..."

Shang Jing was not doing it for his own privacy, but for He Jiang, Cen Fei Nuo, and Zhuang. If they leaked any important information because of his mistake, he would be more and more wrong.

He thought over and over again, if Liu Yanyan disagreed, he would rather send a group message about him taking the wrong phone.

Liu Yanyan deeply understands the importance of privacy, so she agreed without saying a word: "There is a business office next door, let's log out. The WeChat account is logged in with a mobile phone number, and the mobile phone number can be logged out."

She made up her mind to stay away from star chasing, and it happened to be a good time to log out, and it was over.

Shang Jing added her WeChat account and transferred all the money on WeChat to Liu Yanyan.

Liu Yanyan quickly waved her hand: "Why transfer my money? I have no balance in WeChat!"

Shang Jing: "Please accept it as my compensation."

He made a big deposit and said, "[-] is nothing to me, so you won't feel guilty if you accept it."

There was no one in the business hall, and the two of them completed the cancellation within 10 minutes.

After Shang Jing came out, he logged into his mailbox and sent a regular email to He Jiang: The bank card is placed in the bedside cabinet, the password is your birthday, and there is 21 red envelopes from your aunt in it, all of which should be returned.

He is not He Jiang's wife, so he is not qualified to take money from his aunt.

When he was leaving, Shang Jing saw the scheduled email he had sent to He Jiang a few days ago, asking He Jiang to reply to him before the wedding, admitting that he was a scumbag.

Business scene: "..."

He had forgotten it, and he couldn't withdraw it. How could there be so many embarrassing things!

He looked at the mailbox for a while, and then deleted the mailbox App.

At this point, the last link is cut off.

Feeling empty in his heart, Shang Jing formally exchanged cell phones with Liu Yanyan.

Liu Yanyan: "I haven't touched your phone, I'm sorry for causing trouble to your brother."

Shang Jing: "My brother is fine, don't worry."

He took back his mobile phone and went out to stop a car. When the driver asked him where he was going, he almost blurted out the address of the villa area.

"Go ahead first, let me ask."

The villa area is not his home, and he doesn't want to see He Jiang for the time being, nor can he go to his uncle.

Shang Jing held the "strange" mobile phone and tried to unlock it.

Enter He Jiang's birthday to unlock it.

He immediately shed two tears of grievance.

His own address book is not like the spare phone of groupies, there are groups of "mother", "classmate", and "teacher", there are hundreds of numbers in total, most of them are from abroad.

There aren't many people in his WeChat account, but they are all about a wonderful day shared by classmates he doesn't know.

Flipping down a few pages, he also saw his mother, Ms. Shang, posted about the family's dinner one day.

His past suddenly became full and full, but it was not as safe as when he saw He Jiang in the hospital at first sight.

The only consolation is that the WeChat balance is several thousand, which comforts the business scene who does not have a dime in his pocket.

Driver: "Excuse me, where are you going?"

Shang Jing opened the map, marked a point casually, and told the driver: "Go here."

The taxi drove all the way out of the third ring road, out of the sixth ring road, and came to a small town outside the city.

Shang Jing got out of the car and walked along the path without greenery. There were many rental information posted on the telephone poles.

He made a phone call to the advertisement, and according to the landlord's instructions, he found a row of six-story buildings.

The stairs are dark and narrow, the walls on both sides are peeling off white, and the small room on the top floor is rented by no one, six hundred a month, one pay three.

The landlord is an old man who doesn't like surfing the Internet. He only glanced at Shang Jing's ID card, but he didn't recognize him as the wife of He Jiang, who has been in the fire recently.

Shang Jing touched the bed. There was no dust and it was clean. He went downstairs to buy a quilt and put it on. Then he sat on the bed and thought about life.

The room is eight square meters in total, and it looks cramped with a cabinet, bed and desk.

But it suits Shang Jing's wishes, it's better to make it smaller, as small as the dormant cabin, he lays down in it, and all the disturbance has nothing to do with him.

Shang Jing fiddled with the phone and searched around, except that the password was He Jiang's birthday, and there was no information related to He Jiang on the phone.

He searched He Jiang's mobile phone number in the address book, and what popped up was the call records from three years ago.

Shang Jing suddenly bounced off the bed, why is it always three years ago?

He remembered that when He Jiang mentioned the past, it was almost three years ago.

Three years ago they might have been lovers or netizens, but what is certain is that they had no contact at all in the past three years.

Shang Jing rolled over on the bed, listlessly covering his head with the quilt.

He Jiang is not a scumbag, on the contrary, he is still very good, willing to take in homeless and injured male netizens.

He knew that He Jiang was very kind to him, so it would be irresponsible to run away like this.

But he couldn't face He Jiang, he was even more shameless than Zhuang Qun at that time.

Zhuang Que just opened a trumpet on the Internet, and it didn't hinder Cen Feinuo, but he messed up He Jiang's life!

And... why did He Jiang lie to him?

He admitted that he was an idiot, and if he didn't escape as soon as possible, He Jiang would definitely find out that he had taken the wrong phone.

Compared with being suspected of having hypochondria, and being found to be mentally ill and believing the contents of the diary to be true, I think the former is easier to accept.

He even pretended to be a womanizer, what's wrong with paranoia.

This embarrassment has already happened.

He Jiang would not scold a patient harshly, but would call him a fool.

Shang Jing was used to being a master in front of He Jiang, and he lost the confidence to be a master, and he couldn't even speak in front of He Jiang.

He wanted to know why He Jiang lied to him, why his acting skills were so good, and made him take everything seriously.

But Shang Jing dared not ask.

He was afraid of He Jiang's explanation.

If He Jiang said that everything was just to coax him in order not to irritate the patient with amnesia... then it would be better not to know!

If He Jiang said that because he likes him... that won't work, the actor's acting skills are too good, he can't judge the truth of every sentence.

Just waiting for the memory to come back.

Shang Jing bumped his head on the pillow, why didn't he wake up!

Knowledge is the ladder of wisdom.

He turned on his phone and placed an order for postgraduate entrance examination books again, as if he had rented a small house to prepare for the exam, and no one had bothered him yet.

……

"You are ten kilometers away from the target."

Eight kilometers, five kilometers, 1000 meters, 300 meters...

100 meters, 20 meters...

three meters.

three meters.

The business view is in the room just across the wall.

All the way through the city center, traffic jams everywhere, He Jiang was very anxious, if the little red dot hadn't moved, he would have sent someone to gamble at the airport and train station.

He stood still in front of a red iron door on the sixth floor of Building C8 in the community, took a deep breath, and thought about whether he would catch Shang Puppy later, close the door with his backhand, or drag him back to the car and take him to the hotel first.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, and the depression, anxiety and fear that had been suppressed all the way in his chest made his words a little rushed.

"Open the door."

There was a little movement inside, as if someone looked at him through the cat's eyes, then stepped back a few steps, and fell silent.

Liu Yanyan saw a man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses through the cat's eyes, and asked her to open the door in a bad tone, and immediately imagined the bloody scene of seeking revenge, and was so scared that she dared not breathe.

What to do, she is the only one in the family now... This person is so arrogant, has he stepped on him a little bit, and knows the situation in her family?

He Jiang heard the sound of moving heavy objects inside, and seemed to want to move a table to block the door.

He sneered: "If you don't open the door, I will call the police."

Liu Yanyan, who moved the table, paused: "..."

With just the word "open the door", she might not be able to recognize the voice of a male god. If you can't hear this long sentence, you can't be called a fan!

She bought He Jiang's mobile phone number from her assistant, and was He Jiang looking for her?

Want to call the police and arrest her?

She suddenly thought of the young man who returned the cell phone tightly wrapped, could he have sold his phone number to a scalper, so he took the opportunity to return her cell phone, and now the crime falls on her?

Liu Yanyan remembered that the other party had transferred [-] to her, and her knees softened... Fuck, I can't explain the money transaction.

He Jiang continued to threaten: "Believe it or not——"

Before the words were finished, the iron door opened, and a thin little girl wept bitterly.

He Jiang felt a chill in his heart.

Shang puppies live with people? ?Come to her as soon as you regain your memory?

Liu Yanyan: "I'm sorry I was wrong, don't arrest me and go to jail, I never harassed you. I just got my phone today, did my older brother accidentally call you, I'm sorry I didn't do it..."

Something vaguely flashed through He Jiang's mind, and he stared at the little girl in front of him calmly, with a serious tone: "Start from the beginning, and explain clearly."

Liu Yanyan told the story again, at least from the car accident.

He Jiang kept the interrogator's composure and composure, feeling overwhelmed.

He found so many reasonable reasons for Shang Jing's anomaly, but he never thought about taking the wrong phone.

He closed his eyes, the reason for the breakup three years ago, and today's scene, Shang Jing never played his cards according to common sense.

Does Shang Jing have no brains?

What does he believe in what he has on his phone?

If the husband in the groupie's mobile phone is not him, but someone else, will Shang Xiaogou also foolishly deliver it to the door? !If you are lucky, you will be kicked out as a fool; if you are unlucky, you will be raised outside by a scumbag as a mistress.

He yells about scumbags and dogs every day, and he is not at all wary!

He Jiang was almost dizzy by Shang Jingqi, with a stern face: "Don't be an example, don't focus your life on chasing stars. What about the person who took the wrong phone?"

Liu Yanyan said weakly: "Take a taxi and leave."

He Jiang: "Do you have his contact information?"

Liu Yanyan: "No, I haven't touched his cell phone."

He Jiang: "Okay, if he contacts you again, send an email to the studio."

Liu Yanyan agreed tremblingly, and sent He Jiang away, only to realize that she had communicated so much with the male god.

If it was before, she would probably be crazy with joy, but now she is only glad that the male god didn't let her go to jail.

When He Jiang went downstairs, her complexion became a hundred times heavier.

Originally there was a positioning system, he was sure of winning, and he only thought about what to do after catching Shang Puppy, but now... Shang Jing ran away without a trace, without any contact information.

He only thought that it would be embarrassing for Shang Jing to recover his memory, but he didn't expect that Shang Jing could create an even more embarrassing situation if he did not recover his memory.

He Jiang was helpless for a moment.

He Jiang got into the car and asked Fu Ya first, but the other party said that Shang Jing had changed his number, and he didn't know anything else.

He was about to ask Zhuang Quin if Shang Jing had contacted him.After all, Zhuang Que was very close to him and had a common experience.

A ding-dong sound indicates that there is a new email.

The sender was Shang Jing, and He Jiang quickly opened it, almost smashing the phone.

Do you think everything will be fine if you pay back your aunt's 21 yuan?

He Jiang suddenly remembered that the groupies said that Shang Jing would transfer all the money in WeChat to her.

Does Shangjing still have any money in hand?

With an empty head and empty hands, where can Shangjing go?Shouldn't he be sleeping on the street at night?

He Jiang patted the steering wheel, wanting to call the police.

He was recalling the conditions for an adult to report his disappearance, his eyes touched the mobile phone in the center console, and he couldn't help but secretly cursed at the idiot.

Why did he forget, Shang Jing took back his mobile phone, then his current number is most likely three years ago, not the one he guessed before returning to China to change his mobile phone number.

Even after three years of erasing that string of numbers, I still know them by heart.

He was about to dial a number when he paused and turned off the phone.

You can't scare the snake by making grass, lest the Shang puppy run away when it hears the news. If you change your mobile phone number again, you have to find the year of the monkey.

He Jiang narrowed her eyes, thinking about it.

He asked his friend for an irregular landline number, fully considered Shang Jing's IQ, and skillfully edited the text messages.

[S City Customs: Hello, Mr. Shang, you entered the country in S City on October 202, 10*, and the large package intercepted by the customs has been cleared recently. From 7:2 to 00:5, take your ID card to the General Administration of Customs to collect it.Customs storage is tight, please pick it up as soon as possible, thank you for your cooperation. 】