Chu Weilan looked up blankly, looked at his dark and smiling eyes, and his voice was still choked: "Really?"

"Really." Ji Yanzheng smiled suddenly, "You don't want to pay attention to me, I have to use this method to attract your attention."

Chu Weilan's lips moved, and his expression was still a little in a hurry.

In this way, she could not believe that Ji Yanzheng would do such a thing.

Even if he did such a thing, he would never admit it.

After losing his memory, he seemed to suddenly remove all his arrogance and did not mind expressing his concern or concern for her at all.

This was the treatment she had dreamed of, but now, she could only refuse this attention desperately.

Chu Weilan felt very upset. She lowered her head almost in a mess and struggled to pull her hand back.

But Ji Yanzheng still held it tightly, and his low voice became a little unhappy: "What are you afraid of? Will I eat you?"

"Ji Yanzheng, we clearly agreed..." Her tone almost begged, "You go back to your car."

"The car broke down." The man raised his eyebrows.

"No, you are lying to me." Chu Weilan blinked, "Otherwise, I will ask Lin Ran to send you and Sun Ye first, and I will wait for her to come back to pick me up at Dr. Song's place."

"You just don't want to see me?" Ji Yanzheng sighed softly, "Chu Weilan, you are so cruel."

Chu Weilan almost burst into tears after saying one sentence.

"Ji Yanzheng, if we continue to get entangled like this, what's the point of divorce?" She bit her lip and suppressed the urge to cry. "You should look forward and start a new life."

The man's scorching palm penetrated into her hair, and his low voice contained a hidden anger: "Is that so? Why do I feel that you wish I could never forget you?"

Chu Weilan trembled slightly.

"I didn't..." She subconsciously retorted, "I hope you don't come to me again."

Ji Yanzheng raised her chin and looked at her pale look as she held back her tears, her pupils shrank violently.

"If I really put you down and never come to you again," he said in a deep voice, "Will you be happy?"

Chu Weilan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I won't be happy." She closed her eyes, "But if I had to make a choice, I would rather you forget me."

Although she hopes that this man will always leave a place for her in his heart and a slim hope for her. However, if he is obsessed with her, he will definitely accompany him to try his best to meet her, leaving him in danger at all times, and she would rather he forget her.

She dared not, nor could she take a little more risk.

Ji Yanzheng's breathing became heavy. His fingertips with a slightly thin calluse were stroked by her chin, and he used some force.

"It's very touching." The man said, his tone was cold and sarcastic, "Chu Weilan, you are such a competent ex-wife."

"Ji Yanzheng, let it go." Her voice was very soft, "I'm not worthy of your concern."

"What if I persist?" Ji Yanzheng snorted softly, "What are you going to do?"

"That way..." She took a deep breath, "I can only tell the old man that if he knew you were still looking for an opportunity to meet me, he would definitely take measures."

Ji Yanzheng's smile closed and his eyes were cold.

He looked at the determination on the woman's face and the fragility in her eyes, and suddenly remembered what Song Ruxu had just said to him.

"You will greatly affect her mood. So, you may make her better, or you may make her sicker."

At least one thing, Song Ruxu was not wrong. He would greatly affect her emotions, and he could see clearly her pain, sadness, conflicts and struggles.

"When she sees you, she will remember the fact that she has hurt you. Pain and self-blame may deepen her condition. But at the same time, you are also the source of her courage and motivation. On the one hand, it is the reluctance to give up on you, and on the other hand, it is the fear that hurts you again. Mr. Ji, which emotion do you think is more prevailing for her?"

Now it seems that she is obviously more afraid of hurting him.

Ji Yanzheng's Adam's apple slipped and suddenly changed the subject: "I have learned about T.S's industries these days, and I found that your studio seems to have half of T.S's shares."

Chu Weilan didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned this matter, but nodded: "That's right. The studio's start-up funds were all paid by T.S."

"Did we get married at that time?" he asked lightly.

Chu Weilan nodded: "Studio...is equivalent to a gift you gave me."

"But at present, the studio has not made any profits." The man spoke lightly.

Chu Weilan Na Na's explanation: "The studio has not been established for a long time and is still in the early stage of investment. It is expected that it will not start to make a profit in two years."

In fact, in just over two months, the start-up capital invested by T.S has almost been used. There are too many places to spend money in the initial stage of entrepreneurship. Thanks to her monk Tianyi who has been immersed in this industry for a long time, she is considered to be experienced. Although the money has been used up, at least it has not been wasted.

Her monk Tianyi is quite optimistic about the prospects of the studio, but no matter how good the prospects are, they will take time.

So, now that she can't help but feel guilty when she heard Ji Yanzheng mention it.

"Yeah." Ji Yanzheng nodded slightly, "You have been busy with the studio recently?"

Chu Weilan nodded: "I haven't filmed recently, nor have any other jobs."

Ji Yanzheng looked at her with a heavy gaze for a long time.

For this woman, feelings have never been more important than work and career. Nowadays, her sadness and pain may still be mostly guilty and self-blame. If she simply separates from him, it may not make her unable to recover.

He once hated her calmness and retention, but now he feels that having a job can distract her from it may not be a bad thing.

The man's burning and deep gaze made Chu Weilan gradually feel a little uneasy.

"What's wrong?" she asked softly.

"I think, maybe you're right." Ji Yanzheng said in a deep voice, "We all need to start a new life."

Chu Weilan trembled slightly, his throat was so blocked that he couldn't speak, so he could only nod his head gently.

"So, are you going to date another man?" The man chuckled casually, "Will you start your new life?"

"No..." Chu Weilan replied subconsciously, then lowered her eyes, "I'm very busy with work, I'm afraid I don't have time."

"I didn't expect my ex-wife to be a workaholic." His tone seemed to be admiring and sarcastic.

"If..." Chu Weilan suppressed the sourness in his heart, "If you want to start a date, you don't have to... don't worry about me."
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