Chapter 900

The mobile phone fell on the man's body and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"If you want to see it, take your time! Lock screen password is 0224! " Ye Shengge left this sentence and didn't even wear shoes. He stood up on the ground, angrily returned to the bedroom and slammed the door.

Rao is so, she is still shaking with anger.

She always thought that even if he lost his memory, he would still love her unconditionally and trust her, but the fact proved that it was all her wishful thinking.

After all, they still can't go back to the past.

Think of here, her eyes a hot, tears or can not help falling down.

She leaned against the door and sat on the ground slowly. She thought of the gentleness and perseverance of men at the beginning, and the waiting and persistence of her three years. Her heart couldn't stop the pain. If he could never recover his memory, would he They'll never be able to go back?

She knew it was not his fault, but what did she do wrong?

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In the living room, Ji shiting sits on the sofa and picks up the mobile phone on the ground.

Ye Shengge uses the mobile phone brand of T.S group. It seems that the quality of the mobile phone is good. At least, there is no damage in this fall. At this time, the screen has been darkened.

Ji shiting looked cold and fierce, and his black eyes still didn't show any emotion.

In fact, when he saw the anger and injury of a woman's eyes, he had a slight regret. However, he could not bear to be kept in the dark. After pondering for a few seconds, he still pressed the home key and entered the lock screen password.

When the screen lights up, it is the interface of wechat. The nickname of the top dialog box is "Achen and qinger", and the head image is two fleshy baby fists.

These are obviously two people.

Ji shiting's pupil enlarges slightly and clicks into the dialog box. The latest message is [call duration 3:46], just a few minutes ago.

He pursed his lips and slid upward. However, more than a dozen messages in a row were recorded in video calls. There was not a single word in his account, and his circle of friends was not opened.

And there is no regular interval between video calls, sometimes not every few days, sometimes several days in a row.

This shows that ye Shengge is not with them when there is a call record.

Once again, he clicks on the big picture of his head, and two small meat hands are arranged side by side, but these two hands do not belong to the same person. Ji shiting can see the subtle differences.

This is Two kids?

No wonder the dialog is full of video, no text, because these are two children who can't type yet.

Ah Chen, Qing'er.

He said these two names silently, and a guess suddenly rose in his heart. This guess made his heart stop suddenly and his breath became very heavy.

Ji shiting suddenly clenched his mobile phone. He was afraid that he would think too much. Then he would have a happy time. However

He turned and strode to the bedroom, opened the door and went in.

The woman was lying on the bed with her back to him, and her black hair was scattered on the pillow.

Ji shiting's larynx slipped, slowed down his breath as much as possible, and walked step by step, standing in front of her.

Ye Shengge opened his eyes and saw the surprise and disbelief suppressed in the man's eyes, knowing that he probably guessed.

She sat up from the bed and held out her hand at him in a calm voice: "you should have watched? Can I have my mobile phone back? "

"Who are ah Chen and Qing'er?" The man's voice is hoarse.

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