He Jiang deliberately said: "Which one are you talking about?"
Shang Jing stretched out his palm silently, covered the disposable underwear, and dragged it into the quilt little by little. When he was about to succeed, He Jiang grabbed a corner of the packaging bag.
Shang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and bravely looked at He Jiang, what's the matter! Can He Jiang still attack her ex-boyfriend who broke up for three years in the hospital
The door of the ward was not closed tightly, and someone might come in at any time, Shang Jing said anxiously: "Put them away quickly! What does it look like to be seen by others!"
He Jiang was slightly distressed: "You asked me to buy it."
Shang Jing immediately retorted: "I didn't!"
He Jiang pressed the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help laughing: "You forgot."
Shang Jing didn't forget that he was obviously a stinky hooligan who made his own claims, yet dared to plant him while he lost his memory.
"Why should I buy this?"
He Jiang flicked the packaging bag of the underwear with her index finger: "Use your little head to reason, you need underwear, and I happen to have the disposable underwear I just bought in my pocket, which means I bought it for you, you can't recognize one, don't recognize it Anything else?"
Shang Jing was dumbfounded, if he hadn't lost his memory, he would have been fooled by He Jiang.
He suddenly felt that faking amnesia was a bad move.
He Jiang: "I only kissed you once when we broke up. These three years have been innocent, why should I buy this thing?"
Shang Jing puffed up his cheeks, damn it, he still has to deny the hooliganism that has been done to him during this period of time.
Shang Jing suddenly remembered something, he is a virgin!
Before pestering He Jiang to ask for a small video, I still had a dream to frame He Jiang...
Once he regained his memory and knew that they had only kissed once before, Shang Jing's cheeks suddenly turned red.
What's the matter, is He Jiang so innocent? How did you become an old hooligan after three years
Shang Jing skipped the topic: "After my car accident, what happened?"
He looked at He Jiang with piercing eyes, you'd better not say anything that would embarrass everyone.
He Jiang is as good as he is: "I picked you up on the road and invited you to act as a cohabiting couple together to make money on a variety show before getting married. After the variety show, you moved out again. There was a thief in the place where you lived yesterday, and I took you away again." Picked it up."
Shang Jing was satisfied: "That's it."
The door of the ward was knocked suddenly, and Shang Jing swept everything on the quilt into the bed like a groundhog, and sat upright.
He Jiang: "Go in."
Zhuang Que opened the door and said joyfully, "Xiaojing, you're awake!"
Shang Jing bent his eyes: "Xiao Zhuang—"
He paused: "Zhuang Que! Are you that big star on TV?"
Zhuang Qun looked confused: "Huh?"
He Jiang explained: "Xiaojing's memory stopped two months ago, and I haven't remembered the most recent one."
Zhuang Que was surprised: "Have you forgotten our group and variety show?"
Shang Jing resolutely abandoned his good brother: "What group?"
Zhuang Que was stunned for a moment, a little envious of Shang Jing's ability to lose his memory when he said that he lost his memory, so he wouldn't have to be embarrassed in the future.
Only he is still digging out the fantasy Barbie castle for whose mother-in-law is "Yang Yue's fiancée".
Dr. Fu was followed by Zhuang Que, who checked his cousin's head, "No problem, part of the memory is blocked by stress, then take good care of it, keep your mood stable, and your brain will gradually transition to a soothing state, you should be able to think stand up."
Fu Ya looked at Shang Jing: "You don't know me anymore?"
Shang Jing felt a little guilty: "I..."
Fu Ya briefly introduced his identity, "It's okay if you can't remember, don't put pressure on yourself, the situation is very good, it proves that you can recover. But I don't understand, why did you encounter thieves, the security of the villa area is like this? "
The last sentence, Fu Ya said to He Jiang, with some blame and dissatisfaction in his tone.
He Jiang took the initiative to take the blame: "Sorry, it's my fault."
He spoke vaguely and did not clarify that Shang Jing did not meet a thief in the villa area.
Shang Jing interrupted Fu Ya's accountability, and said first: "I'm sorry, because of some things, I didn't contact you when I was abroad, and my uncle was worried."
He was apologizing for his mother, and he couldn't fabricate the news of his uncle's death anyway.
Fu Yadao: "This is not your problem, you don't need to apologize. You can be discharged from the hospital today, or you can stay for observation. My dad has an appointment for a family dinner this weekend, or should we follow the old rules and not tell him about his amnesia?"
The merchant nodded: "Okay."
Zhuang Que chatted with Shang Jing, saying that he was going to the set to film, and he would come to see him next time.
The two added a new WeChat account, Shang Jing thought about it, Zhuang Qun was his good friend, so he secretly edited the message behind He Jiang's back: "I pretended."
"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten the ten thousand I owe you."
Integrity puppy, debt must be repaid.
Zhuang Qun: "..."
After Shang Jing's series of reactions, He Jiang gave him fifty points for his acting skills at most.
The possibility of faking amnesia is as high as 99%.
He Jiang and Shang Jing were left in the ward.
Shang Jing: "Go out for a while, I'll change my pants."
He Jiang: "They are all men, what can I not see?"
When he suspected that Shang Jing's body was special, he had already seen it.
Thinking of this, He Jiang confirmed it again: "Three years ago, you said that you had a serious illness, and it was insomnia, right?"
Shangjing: "Yes."
He Jiang relaxed and said: "That's good, I saw a message on your last mobile phone before, reminding you that you haven't had your period for a long time, and the novel you recommended to me has bisexual characters, so I thought you— "
He stopped properly, admiring Shang puppy's expression.
"..."
And this thing? It's not surprising that the little star-chaser recorded this on her mobile phone...
Shang Jing's expression changed back and forth, as if he wanted to die.
What kind of death is there that he doesn't know!
Then when he was wearing women's clothing, what was He Jiang thinking
Shang Jing pursed his dry lips, and said weakly: "Is there such a thing? Are you taking the opportunity to tease me?"
He Jiang copied her hands: "Why are you lying to me?"
Shang Jing: "With your IQ, it should be difficult to be misled by a prompt, right?"
"Indeed." He Jiang said lightly, "I verified it on the spot."
Shang Jing remembered that once he asked He Jiang to help him get a bath towel, but He Jiang caught him out and pressed him on the bed.
Shang Jing's thin-skinned face couldn't bear the enthusiasm that surged up. At first, he thought He Jiang was playing a hooligan, but only now did he realize that it was... a physical examination.
He would rather simply be taken advantage of!
He thought that faking amnesia was the end of social death, but it turned out that it was the start of a new social death. He lifted the quilt to cover himself completely, lying on the bed to escape reality: "You go out, I have to change my pants."
He Jiang took a picture across the quilt, "I'll wait for you outside."
I really need to restrain myself a little in the hospital, and I have to accompany my aunt to come here for reexamination in the future, and I have to lose face.
Shang Jing put on his pants, threw the torn packaging bag into the trash can, and then looked at the rest of the condom in trouble.
Throw it away, what if the nurse sees it and misunderstands it.
The gossip spread to Dr. Fu's ears, whether he should be a human again.
Don't throw it away, it's too hot.
He Jiang took it out of his pocket, but there was no bag at all.
After taking it out, He Jiang saw it and tried to tease him again.
Shang Jing tried to wrap it in his down jacket, but his dress was beautiful and smooth, without pockets.
Shang Jing wanted to stuff it into the pocket of his trousers again, but the pocket suddenly bulged, obviously.
After thinking about it, he squatted beside the trash can, opened the packing box, and stuffed the small pieces into several pockets. There was a small pocket inside the down jacket for four.
After dividing them evenly, Shangjing tore the packing box into pieces and sprinkled them in the trash can, so that the manufacturer couldn't recognize them.
done.
Shang Jing clapped his hands and went out to look for He Jiang.
"Let's do this first, hang up." He Jiang put away her phone and turned around, "What have you been doing inside for so long?"
Shang Jing: "Nothing."
He Jiang pointed to the inside: "Are there still things you haven't taken?"
If you buy everything, if you don’t use it today, you can use it tomorrow.
Shang Jing: "I threw it in the trash can."
He Jiang expressed regret: "You have lost your memory, stay with me for the time being, and we will move things."
He Jiang drove Shang Jing to the first rental house to pick up things. Shang Jing rented in the third ring road, and the environment was better than that in that town.
"I will be angry if you still rent the broken house."
Shang Jing asked He Jiang to hide first: "Shh, let me see if there is anyone in the house first."
He had no money and could only rent together. There were four people living in the suite, and the other three were office workers.
Shang Jing: "Look, fingerprint recognition lock, can it be a broken house?"
Shang Jing opened the door and went in. The house was quiet, and the doors of each room were tightly closed, but it could not be ruled out that someone was sleeping inside.
"Let's move faster."
He Jiang followed Shang Jing to a door, and as soon as he opened the door, he felt distressed: "How do you live in such a small place?"
This is a dark room, the single bed and the small cabinet take up the space, and two people can't turn around if they are squeezed into the gap.
Shang Jing: "Time is tight, it's good to find a place to check in on the same day."
The closer it is to the city center, the more expensive it is. If Shangjing wants to see He Jiang, he can't live too far away. Space and distance have to be sacrificed.
He Jiang: "Sit down, I'll clean up."
Shangjing doesn't have many clothes and important items, a suitcase is full.
Many daily necessities are lost without time to purchase, which is convenient for moving.
He Jiang looked at the poor-quality slippers and ten-yuan sheets under the bed, and took a deep breath, "Shang Jing, tell me honestly how much money you brought back to China."
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When they fell in love, Shang Jing's family was very good, and Shang Puppy loved to act coquettishly and to be a monster, and he was always asked to do the task of pulling people's heads and getting skin in the game, but only once or twice, they bought their couple outfits.
If He Jiang doesn't say hello to buy skins for Shangjing's account, Shangjing will definitely charge him back.
All in all, Shang Jing was not short of money, so that when He Jiang learned that Shang Jing wanted to sell medicine for money, he was a little surprised. At that time, he thought that Shang Jing had lost his memory and forgot where the money was.
But looking at the rental housing situation today, Shang Jing really has no money.
Shang Jing scratched his face: "Ah, twenty thousand yuan."
He Jiang: "No more?"
Shang Jing said unnaturally: "Of course I have to make money by myself after graduation. I can't ask my mother for more money, right? I will have money when I find a part-time job."
He Jiang: "Part-time job? Do you plan to earn graduate tuition by yourself? Didn't your uncle say that your mother promised him to train you well?"
Shang Jing: "The task is considered to be completed after training to undergraduate. Oh, don't talk about this..."
It can't be said that he didn't want any inheritance in order to return to China to find He Jiang. Besides, it wasn't all because of He Jiang. He wanted to return to China since he was a child.
He Jiang was not easy to be fooled, and said cruelly: "Speaking of which, you have been back to China for so long, has your mother contacted you?"
If you find that your son can't be contacted for two months, and you don't have time to go back to your country, you should also ask the Fu family to look for it, right? Since he insisted on taking his son abroad at the beginning, he should treat him well.
Shang Jing's nose was sour, and he said honestly, "No."
It's useless for him to lie, He Jiang knows it all.
He Jiang hugged Shang Jing and rubbed his heart: "Did you quarrel?"
Shang Jing rested his chin on He Jiang's shoulder, feeling a little wronged in his heart: "She won't let me go back to China, and she wants a mixed-race granddaughter. When I come back, she will ignore me."
He Jiang's heart suddenly ached, and he guessed: "Did you earn the 20,000 yuan yourself?"
From the few words Fu Ya said to him, He Jiang knew that Ms. Shang was a person who did not leave any room for retreat.
If she hadn't sold all the real estate without remembrance, according to the current appreciation of the real estate in S City, Shang Jing would be a second-generation rich man.
Especially the small building in the city center, which was sold cheaply before the economy took off, but now it costs 50 million to buy it back. No matter how ordinary people manage their assets, it is impossible to have this speed of appreciation.
When Grandpa Shang Jing separated, because his youngest son was a criminal policeman, he left the small building to Fu Peng eccentrically as a guarantee for Shang Jing. The eldest son Fu Rong has no objection to this, but Ms. Shang always feels that Fu Rong wants to steal the inheritance and does not let Shang Jing get in touch with him.
If Ms. Shang knew that Shang Jing wanted to return to China, she would do everything possible to stop her, and she would even appear to have no "mother-child relationship".
Shang Jing said: "I didn't try to stop her, she just said that she won't give me any more money."
This is quite normal, there is no one who gnaws at the old while resisting his parents.
He Jiang clicked his tongue. Ms. Shang's property was not enough to look at in front of him, but it should belong to Shang Jing. Why should it be left to that half-breed brother
He might as well guess that after Fu Peng died, Ms. Shang remarried soon, indicating that the relationship between the two was very weak.
As a keen criminal policeman, Father Fu couldn't fail to see Mother Shang's thoughts. He would make a will before going on a mission normally, let alone Fu Peng who loves his son so much
But it would be too embarrassing for Shang Jing to file an inheritance lawsuit with her mother. He Jiang planned to ask Uncle Fu's thoughts first, and it would be best for Ms. Shang to return the part by herself.
He Jiang comforted his wife and said, "The remuneration for the variety show has already been paid to your card, 20 million."
Shang Jing said embarrassedly: "I can't take it, I'll transfer it back to you..."
He Jiang: "If you refuse to accept the contract signed in black and white, the tax bureau will have to investigate and split the contract."
He Jiang chuckled: "You want to send your ex-boyfriend to jail?"
Shang Jing was shocked: "So serious?"
He Jiang seriously said: "Yeah."
Shang Jing thought about the flow of the studios he had seen, and said earnestly: "We have to abide by the law."
He didn't want to be a widow.
He Jiang: "Okay."
He Jiang picked up Shang Jing's suitcase, put it in the trunk, and went straight to the next location.
The cunning rabbit has three holes, he has to fill up the other two holes of Shang Puppy today, and he can only sleep with the big bad wolf in the same bed in the future.
"Give Lin Lin the contact information of the third-ring landlord and ask her to help you cancel the rent."
Seeing Shang Jing, the old landlord said apologetically, "Those two thieves have been neighbors for many years. They opened the door of the piano room when I was playing mahjong and stole my key while I wasn't paying attention..."
On the way, He Jiang had already supplemented Shang Jing's background, allowing him to pretend to be amnesia smoothly.
Shang Jing: "You can pry open the door without a key. It's none of your business. I just bought you a front and rear door monitor on the way. A master will come to install it in the afternoon. And..."
Shang Jing said embarrassedly, "I'm going to quit the lease."
The old landlord looked at the business scene: "The family is here? Don't run away from home, children, and let the family worry more... It's okay, I'll refund the rent to you."
"No, no, it's my breach of contract." Shang Jing waved his hands while jumping up the steps.
The piano was used as evidence, and it was still at the police station. After the case was closed, it was sent directly to the villa.
Shang Jing was left with only the clothes he received from the "customs".
He didn't send anything to the country at all, so it's conceivable where the clothes and piano came from.
He is an idiot. He was taken to the logistics point outside by the pretend staff sent by He Jiang before he entered the customs gate.
If he goes to visit the terracotta warriors and horses, he must be the group of people who are not aware of the fake terracotta warriors and horses scenic spot by the tourist.
He Jiang commented shamelessly: "The clothes you bought later are not bad."
The impeccable acting skills, as if he has never done such things as getting the goods from the brand, cutting off the hang tag and dry cleaning overnight.
Shang Jing looked at the shameless He Jiang, but pretended to have amnesia so he couldn't count the fake package with him, and he didn't know where He Jiang found the piano, which was exactly the same as the one he had in the United States.
Obviously it only appeared on the scene once, but He Jiang still remembers it after three years.
In order to deceive their wives, some people's IQ can no longer be measured by common sense.
Shang Jing regretted pretending to be amnesia.
Shang Jing stuffed the clothes he sorted out yesterday into the red and blue plastic bags.
He Jiang happily picked up the box of underwear that Shang Xiaogou disliked, opened it and looked at it, raised her eyebrows slightly: "Do you like this kind?"
Shang Jing completely regretted it.
Woo, the dog man sent him panties that couldn't cover his butt, and now he's still accusing him of being too big!