Beloved Wife on Top

Maybe he could see other environments and touch his memory. Maybe he could remember everything.

Before he could answer, Tang Ying took his hand and walked upstairs.

Show him around where they used to live together.

When he was away, every part of the house was a wound to her.

Memories become broken glass slag, in her heart again and again cut a hole.

Now, she didn't expect to come back with him.

Tang Ying points to their bedroom and tells them the impressive things that happened here before, hoping that Ji Liting can remember them.

While observing Ji Liting's state, he continued.

I saw Ji Liting's face suddenly become painful. It was like the last time I raised my head in the restaurant. I quickly helped him to sit on the bed. "My head hurts again. Do you think too much?"

Ji Liting didn't speak, but there seemed to be millions of needles in his head.

He kneaded his temples with both hands. "Since it hurts, don't think about it any more. We have plenty of time. We can think about it slowly later."

Tang Ying's voice is very gentle, which makes people drowsy.

Ji Liting leaned against her arms. "Yingying, if I say I am Ji Jiu, do you believe me?"

Believe, how can she not believe.

Tang Ying's eyes were redder than before, and she tried desperately not to let the tears stay.

Finally there is a kind of feeling of keeping the clouds open to see the moon, which is how unhappy she is.

Ji Liting is more and more sure that there is something wrong with her memory. Otherwise, it's OK to think about other things. Once she thinks about something related to Tang Ying, she will have a headache.

Two people are quiet, nobody ever said the thing that leaves.

Until Tang Ying's cell phone rang, it was he Shuzhen who called.

Tang Ying usually returns home very early, unless there is social intercourse or the like, she will call in advance to inform her.

Today, he Shuzhen waited until it was dark. Before Tang Ying came back, he worried about Tang Ying's accident. He called immediately.

Tang Ying let go of Ji Liting and went to the side to answer the phone. "Mom, I have something to do tonight. Maybe I need to go back later. Go to bed first, don't wait for me."

I was also listening to the phone at night. I was disappointed to hear my mother saying that. It seems that I can't sleep with my mother again tonight.

But not discouraged, "Mom, you need to come back earlier."

Ji Liting was standing not far away from her. When she heard her mother's loud voice in the evening, she looked at her blazing eyes.

If he is really Ji Jiu, does that night mean that he is his own son?

He didn't think that he would have a son. When he thought of his face at night, it seemed that he suddenly had another son. It was not bad.

Tang Ying did not know what Ji Liting was thinking. She went over and asked, "go back?"

Ji Li Ting grabbed her hand, pulled her into her lap and sat, "don't go back tonight, stay with me."

"But I......" He heard her on the phone and promised to go back.

Ji Liting's arm around her waist tighter and tighter, "I'm going back to country m tomorrow."

Tang Ying was stunned and turned to him. "When?"

"Seven in the morning."

Ji Liting looked at her side face and couldn't help but lean over and kiss her lips. "I just want to go back and make sure something, you don't have to worry about me."