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    He Jiang's eyes were fixed on this line of words for three seconds, and it suddenly became bottomless.

    Memory restored? Passport found?

    Want to run as soon as you regain your memory? What do you think of them during this time?

    Every time he felt that the relationship would come naturally, no matter how it started, it was always true this time, and Shang Jing always said no at a speed that he didn't expect.

    If the beginning is wrong, everything is wrong.

    He Jiang called Shang Jing and found that the other party was turned off.

    After three seconds, WeChat received a new message: "My mother asked me to go back to the United States, don't call this phone number this month."

    He Jiang took a deep breath and learned to block his number? ? ?

    He quickly pressed the voice call on WeChat and found that "you are not his friend yet".

    The hospital electronic screen repeatedly scrolled the medical treatment information of Mr. He on the 12th.

    When Liuxia Hui will be punished.

    In such a hurry, it was impossible for Shang Jing to get on the plane in time, so he must be hiding somewhere.

    After three years, He Jiang will not be foolishly chasing after him directly to the United States.

    He walked down the stairs extremely calmly, opened the location software, and looked up the location of the business scene and...the nearest hotel to him.

    The positioning showed that the business scene was in a certain community twenty kilometers away, and then it stopped moving.

    He Jiang guessed that this should be the house that Shang Jing rented after returning to China, and it was a 40-minute drive from the airport.

    Worrying that Shang Jing was going to get his passport back to the United States, He Jiang kept his eyes on the red dot on the map. If Shang Jing dared to leave this community, he would dare to start a live broadcast to find someone.

    Don't you just feel ashamed to treat him as a husband after amnesia, and even more shameful, everyone is ashamed together.

    ...

    Shang Jing was fortunate to dress up a little today in order to accompany He Jiang to watch the male department.

    In addition, kept wiping tears in the car, and the two thick black eyebrows drew in the morning were drawn apart, one black and one light on the white forehead, and the eyes seemed to be soaked in water.

    Master: "What's the matter, boy?"

    Shang Jing said with a nasal voice: "Lovelorn."

    The vicissitudes of the master said: "If you want to open up, what is lovelorn, uncle, I got married for the second time a few days ago."

    Shang Jing: "...Thank you, Master, I thought about it."

    Shang Jing and Liu Yanyan made an appointment to meet at a milk tea shop outside the community.

    As soon as he entered with sunglasses and a mask, he saw a very weak little girl with her brows covering her eyebrows and wearing a mask.

    Liu Yanyan was also very embarrassed, she was sure that the other party had read her memo, otherwise she would not have mentioned it deliberately. And the other party's brother has become stupid for a while, and the family will definitely help to see if there is anything important in the phone. The more locked the software, the more it needs to be cracked.

    White lies, unspoken.

    As soon as the two met, they silently took out their mobile phones and put them on the table, as if some kind of shady deal.

    The two phones are exactly the same, and the phone cases are factory configured.

    Shang Jing deliberately changed his voice and said, "I'm sorry, I saw a group on WeChat and thought it was my brother's addition, so I took the initiative to say goodbye to the group friends, lest my brother not be online for a long time and make them worry... "

    He opened the group chat and left only the record of his singing and farewell with Zhuang Qin for Liu Yanyan to see.

    Liu Yanyan's eyes flashed, she just wanted to dig a hole and dig in: "I also want to say goodbye to them. It's good, I don't need to say any more."

    Shang Jing: "Can I ask you one thing? Can I cancel this calling card and WeChat, because I didn't know about it before, and I used this phone to add a lot of people. There are some things about me that I can't completely cut off..."

    Shang Jing is not for his own **, but He Jiang, Cen Feinuo, Zhuangqu and the others. In case they leak any important information because of his mistakes, he will make more mistakes.

    He thought about it again and again, if Liu Yanyan didn't agree, he would rather mass post the fact that he took the wrong phone.

    Liu Yanyan deeply understood the importance of sex, and she agreed without saying a word: "There is a business hall next door, let's log out. The WeChat account is logged in with a mobile phone number, and it is enough to log out of the mobile phone number."

    She made up her mind to stay away from chasing stars, and it was just right to log off.

    Shang Jing added her WeChat account number and transferred all the money on WeChat to Liu Yanyan.

    Liu Yanyan waved her hand quickly: "Why do you transfer my money? I don't have any balance in WeChat!"

    Shang Jing: "Please accept it as my compensation."

    He charged a lot of money and said, "15,000 is nothing to me. You won't feel guilty if you accept it."

    There was no one in the business hall, and the two of them completed the cancellation in ten minutes.

    After Shangjing came out, he logged in to his mailbox and sent He Jiang a regular email: put the bank card in the bedside table, the password is your birthday, and there is a red envelope of 210,000 from your aunt, all of which will be returned.

    He is not He Jiang's wife, so he is not qualified to receive money from his aunt.

    When he was leaving, Shang Jing saw the timed email he sent to He Jiang a few days ago and asked He Jiang to reply to him before the wedding, admitting that he was a scumbag.

    Shang Jing: "..."

    He had forgotten all about it, he couldn't take it back, how could there be so many shameful things!

    He looked at the mailbox for a while, and deleted the mailbox app as well.

    At this point, the last point of contact is cut off.

    Shang Jing's heart was empty, and he officially exchanged mobile phones with Liu Yanyan.

    Liu Yanyan: "I haven't touched your phone, sorry for causing trouble to your brother."

    Shang Jing: "My brother is fine, don't worry."

    He took back his mobile phone and went out to stop a car. When the driver asked him where he was going, he almost blurted out the address of the villa.

    "Go ahead and let me ask."

    The villa area is not his home. He doesn't want to see He Jiang for the time being, nor can he go to his uncle's place.

    Shang Jing held the "unfamiliar" mobile phone and tried to unlock it.

    Enter He Jiang's birthday to unlock it.

    He immediately shed two tears of grievance.

    His own address book is not like a backup phone for groupies. There are groups of "mother", "classmates", and "teacher". There are a total of hundreds of people, most of which are foreign numbers.

    There are not many people on his WeChat in Riga, but it is also a wonderful day posted by classmates he does not know.

    Turning down a few pages, he also saw that his mother, Ms. Shang, had posted the family's dinner one day.

    His past suddenly became plump and full, but he didn't feel as safe as seeing He Jiang at the hospital for the first time.

    The only consolation is that the WeChat balance is several thousand, which comforts the business scene who has no dime in his pocket.

    Driver: "Hello, where have you been?"

    Shangjing opened the map, marked a random point, and told the driver, "Go here."

    The taxi drove all the way out of the third ring road, out of the sixth ring road, and came to a small town outside the city.

    Shangjing got out of the car and walked along the path without greenery. There were a lot of rental information posted on the telephone pole.

    He made a phone call to the advertisement and, according to the landlord's instructions, found a row of six-storey buildings.

    The stairs are dark and narrow, the walls on both sides are peeling off, and there is no one to rent the small room on the top floor.

    The landlord is an old grandfather who doesn't like to surf the Internet. He just glanced at Shangjing's ID card, but did not recognize that he was He Jiang's wife, who had been in a fire recently.

    Shang Jing touched a bed, there was no dust, and it was fairly clean. He went downstairs and bought a set of quilts to cover, then sat on the bed and thought about life.

    The room is eight square meters in total, and it looks crowded with a cabinet, bed and desk.

    But it was just in line with Shang Jing's wishes, it's better to be smaller, like Xiaocheng's dormant warehouse, he lay down inside, and the disturbance had nothing to do with him.

    Shang Jing fiddled with his mobile phone and looked around, except that the password was He Jiang's birthday, there was no information about He Jiang on the mobile phone.

    He searched for He Jiang's cell phone number in the address book, and what popped up was the call log from three years ago.

    Shang Jing jumped up from the bed, why was it always three years ago?

    He remembered that when He Jiang mentioned the past, it was almost three years ago.

    They may have been lovers or netizens three years ago, but it is certain that they have no contact at all in the past three years.

    Shang Jing rolled on the bed and covered his head with the quilt.

    He Jiang is not a scumbag. On the contrary, he is still very good and is willing to take in homeless and injured male netizens.

    He knew that He Jiang was very kind to him, so it was irresponsible to run away like this.

    But he couldn't face He Jiang, even more shameless than Zhuang Qin's time.

    Zhuang Qin just opened a trumpet online, but it did not hinder Cen Feinuo, but he messed up He Jiang's life!

    And... why did He Jiang lie to him?

    He admitted that he was an idiot. If he didn't flee as soon as possible, He Jiang would definitely find out that he had the wrong phone.

    Being suspected of having a delusional disorder, and being found to have a bad mind and believing the contents of the diary, compare the business scene, and think the former is easier to accept.

    He even pretended to be a womanizer, what's the delusional disorder?

    This embarrassment has already come out.

    He Jiang would not scold a patient, but would call him an idiot.

    Shang Jing was accustomed to being a shrewd person in front of He Jiang, and he lost his confidence in being a shrewd person. He couldn't even speak when he stood in front of He Jiang.

    He wanted to know why He Jiang lied to him, why his acting was so good, and let him take everything seriously.

    But Shang Jing dared not ask.

    He was afraid of He Jiang's explanation.

    If He Jiang said that in order not to stimulate the amnesia patient, everything was to coax him... it would be better not to know!

    If He Jiang said that because he likes him... that's not good, the actor's acting skills are so good that he can't judge the truth of every sentence.

    Just wait until the memory is restored.

    Shang Jing bumped his head on the pillow, why didn't he want to get up!

    Knowledge is the ladder of wisdom.

    He turned on his mobile phone, placed an order for the postgraduate entrance examination books again, and pretended that he had rented a small house to prepare for the test, and no one had bothered him yet.

    ...

    "You and the target are ten kilometers away."

    Eight kilometers, five kilometers, one thousand meters, three hundred meters...

    One hundred meters, twenty meters...

    three meters.

    three meters.

    The business view is in a room separated by a wall.

    All the way through the city center, there were traffic jams everywhere, He Jiang was so anxious, if the little red dot hadn't moved, he would have sent people to the gambling airport and train station.

    He stood in front of a red iron gate on the sixth floor of Building C8 in the community, took a deep breath, and thought about whether he would catch the business puppy later, close the door with his backhand, or drag it back to the car and take it to the hotel.

    He raised his hand and knocked on the door, the depression, anxiety and fear in his chest made his words a little rushed.

    "Open the door."

    There was a little movement inside, as if someone looked at him through the cat's eyes, and then took a few steps back and became silent.

    Liu Yanyan saw a man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses through the cat's eyes, and asked her to open the door in a bad tone, and suddenly made up the bloody scene of revenge, so scared that she couldn't breathe.

    What to do, she is the only one in the family now... This person is so arrogant, has he stepped on it and knows the situation in her family?

    He Jiang heard the sound of heavy objects moving inside, and seemed to want to move the table to block the door.

    He sneered: "I'll call the police if I don't open the door."

    Liu Yanyan, who was moving the table, paused: "..."

    Just the word "open the door", she may not be able to hear the voice of a male god, and if she can't hear this long sentence, she can't be called a fan!

    She bought He Jiang's mobile phone number from the assistant, but was He Jiang approached?

    Are you going to call the police to arrest her?

    She suddenly remembered the young man who had wrapped up his phone and returned the phone. Could it be that his phone number had already been sold to a scalper, so he took the opportunity to return her phone, and now the crime fell on her?

    Liu Yanyan remembered that the other party had transferred 15,000 yuan to her, and her knees softened... Fuck, money transaction, I can't tell.

    He Jiang continued to threaten: "Trust me or not—"

    Before he finished speaking, the iron door opened, and a thin little girl burst into tears.

    He Jiang's heart froze.

    Business puppy living with people? ? Came to find her as soon as she regained her memory?

    Liu Yanyan: "I'm sorry, I'm wrong. Don't arrest me and go to jail. I haven't harassed you. I only got my phone today. Did my older brother accidentally call you? I'm sorry I didn't do it..."

    Something flashed in He Jiang's mind. He stared calmly at the little girl in front of him, and said in a serious tone, "Start from the beginning and explain clearly."

    Liu Yanyan at least started from the car accident and told the story again.

    He Jiang maintained the interrogator's calmness and calmness, and his heart was overturned.

    He found so many reasonable reasons for Shang Jing's abnormality, and he never thought about taking the wrong mobile phone.

    He closed his eyes, the reason for the breakup three years ago, and today's scene, Shang Jing did not play his cards according to common sense.

    Does Business View have no brains?

    What does he believe in the phone?

    If the husband in the groupie's phone is not him, but someone else, will the business dog be sent to the door stupidly? ! If you are lucky, you will be driven out as a fool. If you are unlucky, you will be raised by a scumbag outside as a mistress.

    Every day, he shouts about scumbags, dogs, and men, and he is not at all wary!

    He Jiang was about to be dizzy by Shang Jingqi, and said with a stern face: "It's not an example, don't focus on chasing stars. What about the person who got the wrong phone?"

    Liu Yanyan said weakly, "I took a taxi and left."

    He Jiang: "Do you have his contact information?"

    Liu Yanyan: "No, I haven't touched his phone."

    He Jiang: "Okay, if he contacts you again, send an email to the studio."

    Liu Yanyan agreed tremblingly and sent He Jiang away, only to realize later that she had communicated so much with the male god.

    If it was before, she would be crazy with joy, but now she is just glad that the male god didn't put her in jail.

    When He Jiang went downstairs, his expression became a hundred times heavier.

    Originally, there was a positioning system, and he had the chance to win, and he only thought about what to do after catching the Shang puppy, but now... Shang Jing ran away without a trace, without any contact information.

    He just thought that Shang Jing would be embarrassed to recover his memory, but he never imagined that Shang Jing would be in a more embarrassing situation if he did not recover his memory.

    He Jiang was at a loss for a moment.

    He Jiang got into the car and asked Fu Ya first. The other party said that Shangjing had changed his number, and he didn't know anything else.

    He was about to ask Zhuang Qin if Shang Jing had contacted him. After all, Zhuang Qin is very good with him, and they have a common experience.

    A ding dong sounded, indicating that there was a new email.

    The sender was Shang Jing, so He Jiang hurriedly clicked on it and almost smashed the phone.

    Do you think that if you pay back the 210,000 yuan from your aunt, everything will be fine?

    He Jiang suddenly remembered that the groupie said that Shang Jing had to transfer all the money in WeChat to her.

    Does Shangjing still have any money?

    With an empty head and empty hands, where can Shangjing go? Shouldn't you be sleeping on the street at night?

    He Jiang patted the steering wheel, and wanted to call the police.

    He was recalling the conditions for an adult to report his disappearance, his eyes touched the mobile phone in the center console, and he couldn't help but cursed at an idiot.

    How could he forget, Shang Jing got his mobile phone back, then his current number is most likely from three years ago, not the one he guessed when he returned to China to change his mobile phone number.

    Even if the string of numbers has been deleted for three years, it is still very familiar to me.

    He was about to make a call, and after a pause, he turned off the phone.

    Don't startle the snake, lest the business puppy run away when it hears the wind. If you change your mobile phone number, you have to find the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon.

    He Jiang narrowed his eyes, thinking about it.

    He asked a friend for an irregular landline number, fully considering Shang Jing's IQ, and skillfully edited text messages.

    [Customs of S City: Hello Mr. Shang, you entered the city of S on October 7, 202*. The oversized package intercepted by the customs has been cleared recently. Please do so at 2:00-5:00 pm today or tomorrow. 9:00-12:00, bring your ID card to the General Administration of Customs to collect it. Customs storage is tight, please pick it up as soon as possible, thank you for your cooperation. 】

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