Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Ye Shengge's eyelashes fluttered, and her lips moved, but she couldn't say anything. All she could do was nod.

Ji Shiting stared at her and curled his lips. "Come here."

"Shiting?" Grandpa Ji was upset.

"Go out first, Grandpa," Ji Shiting said, his eyes still on Ye Shengge. "I want to talk to my… wife."

The word 'wife' 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 wouldn't be easy to fool him.

Fortunately, Ye Shengge knew what to do.

He could only agree.

Xu Shaoqing didn't want Ye Shengge to be alone with Ji Shiting. She said, "Grandpa, she…"

"It's alright," Grandpa Ji said.

At least, the woman hadn't been occupied by the second personality yet. Besides, she didn't have a weapon in her hand. Even if something happened, they could go in and stop her.

In terms of danger, Ye Shengge's second personality wasn't 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 didn't care about that woman, Grandpa Ji didn't 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 couldn't 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.

"Come here," the man finally said.

His hoarse voice sounded gentle.

Ye Shengge suddenly felt sore, and her eyes were burning.

She couldn't help walking over.

The man's chest injury hadn't completely healed yet, so he couldn't 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.

"Ji Shiting…" She mumbled his name." Do you really not remember me? "

She was still looking at his deep eyes.

The man's eyes seemed to glow. He stroked her chin with his long fingers and finally said, "Why do we want a divorce?"

Ye Shengge's 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.

"Because…" She licked her lips, trying to find a reason.

"Because I cheated?" The man said.

Ye Shengge shook her head and said, "No, it's not your fault. It's mine."

"Did you cheat?" He sounded dangerous.

"Not… Not really." Ye Shengge bit her lips. "Because we're not compatible."

"How are we incompatible?" The man chuckled. "Are we incompatible in bed? Am I not able to satisfy you?"