Then, he turned around and walked towards a certain room.
Chang Jiu held Liang Yin's arm, and the two of them followed him to an empty room.
After entering, Chang Jiu and Liang Yin stood on one side, and Shen Chi stood alone on the other side. The three of them were clearly distinguishable.
Chang Jiu's hand was always wrapped around Liang Yin's arm, and Liang Yin was hugging her. The two seemed inseparable.
The media did not exaggerate. Their relationship was indeed very good and was not an act.
However, the better their relationship became, the more unhappy Shen Chi felt.
He stared at Chang Jiu's hand for a while, smiled and said, "I remembered."
Chang Jiu's hand froze.
"We have been married before." Shen Chi said, "Yes, for a long time."
Chang Jiu suddenly grabbed Liang Yin's arm.
The word "Jiujiu" came out of his mouth and instantly brought back many memories in her——
Those memories that she had kept in the deepest parts of her mind and felt shameful just to mention them.
Scenes of mistaking him for the savior, being deceived by him, played by him, and threatened by him all flashed through my mind.
When I met Shen Chi several times before, I often had emotional fluctuations, but they were far less severe than this time.
Probably because I knew he had amnesia before, I had an extra protective barrier in my heart.
But now, he suddenly told her without warning that he remembered.
Liang Yin felt Chang Jiu's strength. He looked at Shen Chi and confronted him, "You are divorced. If you harass her again -"
"I'm going to disappoint you." Shen Chi said, "I stayed here just to let her come back to me."
Declaring war face to face is a naked provocation.
Shen Chi didn't seem to take Liang Yin seriously at all. He was even smiling, "If you can deal with me with your own strength, then I respect you as a man."
Liang Yin's hands suddenly clenched into fists, and his blood vessels were about to explode.
In the past few years, he has heard countless insulting words, but because of their constant presence, almost no one can really hurt his self-esteem.
But when the target was changed to Shen Zhi, it was different.
"Shen Chi." Chang Jiu called his name, "Liang Yin is my future husband, you are not qualified to judge him."
"Do you like him so much?" Shen Zhi chuckled, jealousy surged up and went to his head, "Is there anything in him that you like? A man who is willing to knock on the door is the one you want to entrust. Lifelong partner?"
"To put it nicely, he is the son-in-law who stepped in. To use other people's words, he is just a dog raised by the Song family." Shen Chi's words became increasingly ugly.
Chang Jiu could not bear to hear others say that about Liang Yin, especially Shen Chi.
He is the person in this world who is least qualified to mock Liang Yin.
Chang Jiu let go of Liang Yin, strode up to Shen Chi, raised his arm, and slapped him on the face.
There was a crisp sound of slaps, and the room suddenly became eerily quiet.
Shen Chi could have dodged, but he didn't dodge and received the slap firmly.
Changjiu was beaten very hard, and after the beating, the palms of my hands were numb.
A red mark appeared on Shen Chi's face, and a taste of rust filled his mouth.
He pushed the broken skin in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and there was a bit of evil in his movements.
Liang Yin also didn't expect that Chang Jiu would take action against Shen Chi for him.
The movement just now was so loud that Liang Yin took Chang Jiu's hand and felt distressed when he saw the red palm, "Does it hurt?"
After not answering for a long time, she turned her attention to Shen Zhi, "You are not qualified to evaluate him."
"Have you ever loved me so much before?" Shen Chi asked with a smile.
"That's enough for you." Liang Yin grabbed Shen Zhi's collar and looked at him with red eyes, "Back then, you approached her with evil intentions, deceived her, and almost cost her her life several times. Now you regret it here, pretending to be a lover. What's the use of being deep? There is no regret medicine in the world for you."
"Now that you have remembered it, you should know the truth," Liang Yin's voice was hoarse. "It was because you hurt her that you gave me the chance to be with her."
Liang Yin was already suppressing his anger to talk to him. He thought he had a good temper, but at this time he just wanted to shoot Shen Chi.
He finally understood why Song Bowang said that Shen Chi should have been killed back then.
He now also agrees with Song Bowan's idea.
If the harm is not eliminated, the consequences will be endless.
After listening to Chang Jiu's words, Shen Chi suddenly flashed a scene in his mind. In the apartment late at night, Chang Jiu was holding a cake to celebrate his birthday.
The light of the candle reflected her smiling face, and when she looked at him, her eyes were full of affection.
Then, there is the long and melodious sound of piano.
The scene ended abruptly here. Shen Chi tried hard to continue recalling, but his mind was blank.
What followed was severe pain. His fingers touched the center of his eyebrows. His head hurt so much that it was about to explode. There was also a suffocating throbbing pain in his chest.
Chang Jiu and Liang Yin both noticed something was wrong with Shen Chi. Before they had time to react, Shen Chi suddenly fell down.
At the hospital, Zhou Ci finished taking X-rays and the diagnosis was a minor fracture. At this time, she was waiting for the doctor to come and put a plaster on her.
And she had no intention of paying attention to her injuries. All she could think about was Song Yangzhi. She was sitting on the mobile hospital bed in despair. When she heard Song Bowan's cell phone ringing, she suddenly turned her head and looked over.
However, what Song Bowan received was not a call from Chang Jiu, but... Luo Xiyao.
Seeing the name on the screen, Zhou Ci's heart twitched and he looked away.
She originally thought that Song Bowan would go elsewhere to answer the phone, but unexpectedly, he actually talked to Luo Xiyao in front of her.
The surroundings were so quiet that she could clearly hear every word Luo Xiyao said on the phone.
Luo Xiyao: "My mother's birthday is the day after tomorrow, do you still remember it?"
Song Bowang: "Yes, remember."
Luo Xiyao: "I'll see you there then - by the way, my mother said she wants to meet Yang Zhi, can you bring him over conveniently?"
Hearing this question, Zhou Ci subconsciously clutched the sheets.
Luo Xiyao is a very smart person, she knows from which aspect she should approach Song Bowang.
To a certain extent, pleasing Song Yangzhi is more effective than pleasing Song Bowang.
Song Bowang: "See what he thinks and I'll ask him."
Luo Xiyao: "Okay, my mother talks about Yang Zhi every day. She especially wants to play with him. She likes children the most."
Song Bowang: "Yeah."
While chatting, the doctor came over with bandages and plaster.
After Song Bowan and the doctor looked at each other, he ended the call with Luo Xiyao.
The plaster was a bit painful, and Zhou Ci would take a breath from time to time, but she didn't complain the whole time and kept looking at Song Bowan.
After the plaster was put on, the doctor warned, "Try not to put any force on the injured ankle in the recent period, do not do strenuous activities, eat more protein, and take a good rest. If you don't pay attention to this position of the ankle, it is easy to get a habitual sprain."
Zhou Ci didn't hear a few words at all. Out of politeness, he nodded and said "thank you" to the doctor.