Gaining A Husband After a Memory Loss - Chapter 34
The security made He Jiang stunned for a word, and then he thought that after Mr. He’s car went out yesterday, he didn’t seem to come back.
So… this cake should have been bought by Mr. Shang to celebrate Mr. He’s birthday, but before He Jiang came back, it had to be distributed to them after twelve o’clock.
After he figured it out, the security guard was anxious for the owner: “Hey, look at how I ate it, Mr. Shang didn’t seem very happy when he came over last night, you must coax him well. Let the packing box be cleaned in the morning. Take it away, do you want me to go to the cake shop to buy another one?”
He Jiang said no, raised his hand and cut three cakes down.
The dense cake base and the snow-like cream exude a sweet fragrance, the strawberry and mango pieces are embellished, the bottom layer of the flower petals are slightly deformed, and the nuts are not crispy.
He Jiang called Xiaobei to come over, seal the cakes cut from each layer, and send them to the freezer on the Daping floor in the city center for storage.
Redemption of expired birthday cake does not make sense.
He Jiang just wanted to teach herself a lesson, no matter what happens, never leave the amnesiac business dog alone.
When He Jiang transferred money to the security guard, the security guard refused to accept it.
“You just cut three pieces to go. It’s still your birthday cake. How can you transfer the money to me?”
He Jiang: “What I want to receive is not only to redeem the cake, but I also hope that you can keep it a secret for me.”
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When approaching the villa area, Shangjing’s mobile phone suddenly vibrated, and it turned out to be a call from brain doctor Fu Ya.
Shang Jing thought it was because the amnesia treatment had made great progress, so he quickly connected.
Fu Ya’s voice was a little anxious: “Mr. Shang, I read on the Internet that you were brought to the United States by your mother at the age of six, right?”
Shang Jing didn’t remember much, but according to He Jiang, he grew up in the United States, and after his mother sold the house, he should have been taken abroad.
“Seems to be.”
Fu Ya: “I have a cousin. After his father died, he was taken abroad by his mother and cut off contact. His mother’s surname was Shang. My father couldn’t let him go. I tried to find him when I went to study in the United States, but I never had the luck. Take the liberty to ask, could it be you?”
Shang Jing was startled: “Where did your cousin live before?”
When Fu Ya first met, he asked him if he grew up in the United States. At that time, Shang Jing didn’t think he had anything to do with the United States.
He speaks Chinese, writes Chinese characters, likes to eat dumplings, and dislikes Western food. He believes that he is a native Chinese.
He didn’t know until he read He Jiang’s Weibo, perhaps because he also taught himself nine years of compulsory education.
Fu Ya said a location, it was the old house that was sold.
Some pictures flashed in front of Shang Jing’s eyes. It seemed to be a long, long time ago. He was certain that he was no more than ten years old.
One day, his mother took a letter and said to him coldly: “Your uncle died of illness, you have no relatives in the country, and no one will come to pick you up.”
Xiaoshangjing collapsed and cried.
Uncle is actually still alive?
Shang Jing closed his eyes and suddenly didn’t know who he should trust. He subconsciously wanted to ask He Jiang, but felt that he couldn’t rely on He Jiang for any judgment.
Who knows if He Jiang has lied to him?
Fu Ya seemed to know his hesitation and said more information: “When I was a child, I followed my mother to study abroad, and I didn’t often go to S city, so we communicated less. But there is a photo of my father there. Wait a moment, I will let me My dad sent it.”
Two minutes later, Shang Jing received a group photo from Fu Ya. The background of the photo was the living room. He, his father, and a man who looked very similar to his father were easily seen as brothers.
Shang Jing could even vaguely recall that the living room was in the old house.
Shang Jing said: “Let’s meet and talk.”
Fu Ya made an appointment with a milk tea shop near the hospital.
Shang Jing said to Lin Lin, “Sister Lin, pull over and park your car. I won’t go back first, I want to see a friend.”
Lin Lin roughly heard the content of his conversation. It was good to be able to find her relatives, but she was a little worried that Shang Jing would be deceived.
After all, Shang Jing was on the show, and his worth skyrocketed, and Fu Ya was one of the few people who knew that he had amnesia.
“I’ll take you there.” Sister Lin reminded, “Dr. Fu knows that you have amnesia, so you can’t believe everything he said, and don’t reveal too much information about yourself.”
Shang Jing: “I won’t say anything about He Jiang.”
Lin Lin smiled and said, “I’m not worried about He Jiang’s privacy, I’m worried about you.”
Shang Jing: “Thank you, Sister Lin.”
When he arrived at the appointed place, Fu Ya had already ordered two cups of longan and red jujube tea to wait for him.
“I told my dad that you can’t remember things when you were a child, and you may not be able to trust us with a photo.” Fu Ya took out his mobile phone and it was a video, “He looked through the drawer and found a copy before they were separated. account book.”
The head of the old household registration book is still Grandpa Fu Ya, the eldest son Fu Rong, and the second son Fu Peng.
Shang Jing’s father was named Fu Peng.
He never forgot the basic information about his parents. His father died and his mother told him not to contact him, so he stayed by He Jiang’s side all the time.
Fu Ya: “You can do a blood test. We have no other purpose in looking for you. We just want to see if you are doing well. Otherwise, my father is afraid that I won’t be able to explain it to my uncle in a hundred years.”
Shang Jing looked straight at Fu Ya: “Why can’t you explain it? Why does my uncle think I won’t believe you?”
Fu Ya pondered for a while: “It’s not that I want to speak ill of Auntie, but after her uncle died, she immediately sold the house and took you abroad with the savings, house payment, and pension. My dad made an agreement with her that even if she remarryed , Half of your uncle’s inheritance will be used to cultivate you, otherwise he will chase you to the United States to bring you back… But after a few years, we will no longer be able to contact you.”
The price of that old house was not low ten years ago, and the Fu family’s family was quite wealthy, and what Shang Jing’s mother took away was a large sum of money.
Fu Ya: “So, my father will be a little worried, afraid that my aunt won’t fulfill the promise, and also worried that she will tell you something about my father’s robbing inheritance, etc., worried that you will be alienated from us.”
Shang Jing lowered his head and rubbed the warm cup. His mother didn’t say that his uncle would rob the inheritance, she directly said that his uncle “passed away”.
Obviously, his mother didn’t want him back home.
But he is in China right now.
Shang Jing: “I believe you… brother.”
Fu Ya smiled: “My dad wants to see you, but he’s not in S city right now. He’s in the countryside. I told him that you’re very busy shooting variety shows. I’ll talk about it when the variety show is over, and let him make up the variety show live broadcast.”
Fu Ya paused and said, “You and He Jiang…”
Shang Jing was a little nervous: “He’s my boyfriend.”
Fu Ya shouldn’t know that he and He Jiang are married, right?
Although he believed that Fu Ya was his cousin, the matter of marriage belonged to He Jiang’s privacy. The two of them were participating in a variety show in the name of a couple, and he promised Sister Lin not to speak out. If it is known to the public that they are married, He Jiang’s word of mouth will overturn.
Anyway, I have to leave, it doesn’t matter if I don’t say it.
Fu Ya: “I saw him visit He Silan several times in the hospital before. He is very patient and responsible for the elderly.”
He Jiang’s performance on variety shows is also very good, but he doesn’t believe that an actor is somewhat real under the camera.
Fu Ya believed in He Jiang, the patient’s family member.
For another person, Fu Ya would not dare to put his amnesiac little cousin next to another man. He and his father are both doctors, so it would be better to take it home for treatment.
Shang Jing scratched his face, is Fu Ya complimenting him for looking for a boyfriend?
Unfortunately, that’s not the case.
Fu Ya glanced around, and in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the milk tea shop, saw He Jiang standing four or five meters away, staring at him with eyes wary of child abductions.
“If He Jiang treats you badly, come home with me.”
Shang Jing: “Hmm.”
He Jiang, whose wife was almost taken away by her family: “…”
He Jiang waited and waited at the gate of the community before Lin Lin told him that Shang Jing had gone to see Fu Ya halfway.
He hurriedly drove to find Shangjing, and had the same concerns as Lin Lin, fearing that Shangjing would be deceived.
Shang Jing said before that he had no relatives in China, so when his ex-boyfriend came to touch porcelain after a car accident, He Jiang reluctantly took him in.
Well… He Jiang admitted that even if the city of S was full of Shang Jing’s relatives, he would not let go of the ex-boyfriend who brought him to the door.
Before arriving at the milk tea shop, He Jiang asked someone to check the identity of Cha Fuya.
This is really easy to check. Fifteen years ago, there was only one criminal policeman in S City who died on duty. The elders in He Jiang’s system could even remember how many family members Fu Peng had.
Fu Ya was indeed Shang Jing’s cousin, and He Jiang didn’t come forward to disturb him.
He Jiang became nervous until his name appeared in their mouths.
Living together without a certificate is not enough. If Fu Ya wants to take Shang Jing away, He Jiang can’t find an excuse to keep it.
When Shang Jing came out, he walked to his side, and the boulder in He Jiang’s heart fell.
Fu Ya smiled and said, “Are you going to shoot a variety show tomorrow? Rest early. I will take time to watch the live broadcast.”
He Jiang always felt that the last sentence was a warning to him, such as not taking advantage of the business scene during the live broadcast.
He Jiang raised her eyebrows: “Brother, you should rest early too, and have dinner at home another day.”
A word against the guest.
Fu Ya frowned.
Shang Jing looked at the two of them and got into He Jiang’s car.
He Jiang got into the car and watched Shang Jing fasten his seat belt: “I wanted to come back last night, but I drank too much and didn’t realize it.”
“I shouldn’t stay home at night, and I won’t touch a drop of wine outside in the future.”
Shangjing paused for a moment: “It’s not necessary.”
He Jiang drove: “It’s necessary, drinking is a mistake.”
After entering the house, He Jiang poured a glass of warm water, let Shang Jing sit down on the sofa, and said solemnly: “You have lost your memory, there is one thing I have always forgotten to emphasize to you.”
Shang Jing raised his eyes, what is it? Could it be that He Jiang couldn’t call him to urge him when he was having a party with his brother, so as not to make him lose face and other hidden marriage agreements?
He Jiang took a deep breath: “You may have forgotten, I love you very much.”
I love you much.
The business scene of amnesia does not know, and the business scene before amnesia may not be known either.
He Jiang stared at Shang Jing’s reaction. From today, he will change to a straightforward pursuit route, otherwise Shang Jing may never see it.
“Cough cough cough…” Shang Jing was successfully choked, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.
He Jiang sat next to Shang Jing, patted him on the back, and said in a slow voice, “I said it after watching you swallow.”
Don’t pretend not to hear by coughing.
“Shall I say it again?”
Shang Jing’s cheeks “cough” red, “Don’t say it.”
He believed that He Jiang had indeed “loved”, because from the chat records posted on He Jiang’s Weibo, He Jiang was indeed very good to him three years ago.
But it will change after marriage. As the top figures in the entertainment industry, Vanity Fair, there are a few who can maintain their original aspirations.
How to say that, marriage is the grave of love.
After scumming him for so long, his wife found her family and began to feel a sense of crisis?
Afraid that he will run away and no one will treat him as a licking dog?
Shang Jing pressed his blush down: “Oh.”
He Jiang hugged his waist, “Whether you lose your memory or not, I like you.”
Shang Jing’s heartbeat gradually accelerated, He Jiang’s breath was right in his ear, obviously he was not kissed, and the corners of his lips were hot, as if he had been treated roughly there, leaving an indelible mark.
From here, it seems that there is a very important thing, wrapped in some kind of green and inflated emotion, I am about to think about it… What is it?
He Jiang couldn’t hold back, and kissed the warm Shang puppy.
Click to stop.
Shang Jing covered his mouth and jumped up, he remembered it!
Ruined!
Does He Jiang’s attitude mean that he doesn’t want a divorce? !
Shang Jing became nervous. If He Jiang didn’t want to get divorced, everything would become very troublesome.
He Jiang said sincerely: “I didn’t pursue you seriously three years ago, and sometimes I have a bad attitude in playing games. Shang Jing, please allow me to pursue you again.”
Shang Jing was in a complicated mood. Before the end of the variety show, he couldn’t say that he wanted a divorce, lest He Jiang prepare in advance to deal with it, but he couldn’t let He Jiang really pursue him.
As we all know, the more you put in, the harder it is to end.
He could only say: “I, I am amnesia…”
It’s not fair to let him judge about feelings. Before restoring his memory, he would not accept any emotional changes, which was self-preservation.
He Jiang knew what he wanted to say and said, “Amnesia is not passive, the initiative is in your heart.”
Shang Jing was silent.
In his heart…?
Shang Jing didn’t know where the initiative was. Anyway, from the next day, he avoided He Jiang.
Once the dog man launched the offensive, Shang Jing felt that he had no power to fight back, and would only fall into the trap like before and become He Jiang’s bag.
It was too unfair. He Jiang had already had one experience, but he had forgotten all about it, so he had no experience at all.
The next day, the variety show was recorded.
Shang Jing decided to change his personality on variety shows so that he and He Jiang were not so “fit”.
Taking it as an essence seems to be useless, the acceptance of netizens and He Jiang is unexpectedly high, and he can’t do it if it is too much. It’s better to turn on the dumb and reticent character design, and it can also effectively deal with He Jiang’s language harassment.
Today there is a round of tacit understanding game, nothing more than you draw and guess, etc. It is the first live broadcast after many days, and the camera is turned on early to drain traffic and gather popularity.
There are still about fifteen minutes before the game, and the venue is still being adjusted. Each group of guests sits in their own seats and exchanges some tacit secret codes.
Shang Jing deliberately didn’t speak, didn’t look at He Jiang, and lowered his sense of presence. If He Jiang handed him something, say thank you.
He Jiang was not annoyed, and just sat aside and played with his mobile phone.
Studio.
“What’s wrong with He Jiang’s group? Why do they play each other and don’t have eye contact?”
“He Jiang Shangjing and Cen Feinuo and Zhuang Qin have exchanged their souls? The atmosphere of the two groups is completely reversed! Teacher Cen and Zhuang Qin are a bit sweet, but they are polite here.”
“Ah, ah, don’t play with Ma Ma’s heart! Have you quarreled? Hurry up and make up!”
“What’s the matter, didn’t He Jiang just make a declaration of protecting his wife yesterday?”
“Don’t know if they are turning on the camera, this is their normal state!”
Shang Jing sat next to He Jiang, his mood was far less calm than his face.
Who would have thought that when he got up in the morning, He Jiang had already made breakfast?
Looking at the trash can, there are still several failed products, indicating that He Jiang is currently learning.
Don’t eat too pretentious, after eating… Shang Jing is soft-hearted, so he can only continue to accept He Jiang’s other thoughtful services.
Sure enough, from the very beginning, he couldn’t soften his heart because of the blisters on He Jiang’s fingers.
When he arrived at the variety show, He Jiang finally restrained himself and put on some celebrity airs.
Shang Jing breathed a sigh of relief and made up his mind not to talk to him today.
Just as he was fighting, suddenly a cell phone stuck out from under his eyelids.
It is the game screen. He Jiang’s game characters have completed the boring and boring search for materials in the early stage. The third-level package and the third-level armor are all available. The full team occupies a hidden highland, and they have an awm and an eight-fold mirror silencer. , who you want to hit.
He Jiang: “Are you fighting?”
Shang Jing: “…”
Too dog? !
The author has something to say: If He Gou didn’t kiss that one, Shang Jing would not think of divorce.