Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Ji Mujue nodded: "You must know in your heart whether it's true or not. You should know better than anyone else how good you are."

After hearing his words, Zhao Qingjie fell silent, as if she had turned into a statue, motionless, Ji Mujue did not urge her, but stood aside at a distance, watching her silently.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Qingjie suddenly raised her hand to cover her forehead, and let out a painful moan: "Um..."

Seeing this, Ji Mujue hurried to her side, held her shoulders, and asked softly, "Qing Jie, are you feeling well?"

Zhao Qingjie gritted her teeth and shook her head, then climbed onto Ji Mujue's hand, trying to use her strength to stand up, but just halfway up her body, she rolled her eyes and passed out stiffly.

Fortunately, Ji Mujue was prepared in his heart. Seeing this, he quickly reached out and hugged her, shaking her body eagerly: "Qing Jie? Qing Jie!"

He yelled several times again, but Zhao Qingjie failed to respond, so he had to bend down and hug Zhao Qingjie horizontally, and then ran into the living room.

It just so happened that Ye Jing got up and went downstairs, seeing Ji Mujue hugging Zhao Qingjie's anxious figure, her remaining sleepiness disappeared immediately, and her face sank and she walked to Ji Mujue's side: "What's wrong?"

Ji Mujue frowned, and briefly recounted what happened just now: "She passed out suddenly, Sister Jing, how are you doing now?"

Ye Jing squeezed the space between her eyebrows, and forced herself to calm down: "Put her on the sofa and let her lie flat first, and I'll check the situation first."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue nodded, and then put Zhao Qingjie on the sofa as he said.

Ye Jing immediately squatted beside her, rolled her eyelids and checked her pulse. Ji Mujue frowned and asked softly, "Do you need to contact a private doctor?"

Ye Jing didn't answer her right away, but continued to feel for her pulse. After a while, she slowly shook her head: "Her basic vital signs are normal, and it should only be induced by mental stimulation." fainted."

After hearing her reply, Ji Mujue's heart relaxed a little, but soon he frowned again: "I was stimulated... Then will her previous mental symptoms recur?"

Ye Jing was also worried about this. Her eyes darkened, and she said in a low voice after a long silence: "There is such a possibility, but...it's not necessarily so. Don't be so pessimistic."

The original intention of her saying this was to comfort Ji Mujue, but after she said it, she found that it was not convincing at all, so she had no choice but to shut her mouth embarrassingly.

I don't know how long I waited, Zhao Qingjie, who had been sleeping quietly, finally let out a soft snort, and woke up slowly: "Huh?"

Hearing her voice, Ji Mujue and Ye Jing raised their eyes to look at her in surprise at the same time, Ye Jing reached out and held Zhao Qingjie who was struggling to get up: "How do you feel?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qingjie looked around in a daze. After a long while, the confusion in her eyes completely faded away: "Doctor Ye?"

Hearing that she could still recognize herself, Ye Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief—at least she didn't go back to the pre-liberation overnight, she thought with relief.

Seeing that Zhao Qingjie was stunned again, Ye Jing asked again patiently; "How do you feel?"

Zhao Qingjie turned her head to look at her, then raised her eyes to look at Ji Mujue, pursed her lips and meditated for a long time, then said in a low voice, "I've already remembered."

Hearing this, Ye Jing and Ji Mujue, who were relieved just now, were startled, and Ye Jing almost jumped up: "You remember it?!"

Seeing this, Zhao Qingjie waved her hands anxiously, but didn't know where to start, so she stammered, "No... sorry for causing you trouble..."

Now Ye Jing was even more confused: "What...what? What kind of trouble is this?"

She originally thought that Zhao Qingjie, who remembered everything, would make a fuss, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

"I remember everything, everything." Zhao Qingjie said emphatically.

Ye Jing and Ji Mujue looked at each other, obviously they couldn't understand what she wanted to emphasize.

"All?" Ye Jing repeated her words, then suddenly raised her eyes: "All!"

Ji Mujue was still frowning with a sullen face. Obviously, in this kind of matter, he couldn't be as impressed as Ye Jing, a professional: "All?"

Ye Jing didn't answer him, but turned to look at Zhao Qingjie: "Did you even remember the truth of that incident back then?"

As soon as she said this, Ji Mujue, who was as calm as Ji Mujue, raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Zhao Qingjie lowered her head and nodded slowly: "Yes..."

"Then is there..." Ye Jing wanted to ask subconsciously, but she was afraid that the truth would not be satisfactory, and she was even more worried that bringing it up again would irritate Zhao Qingjie, so she paused in the middle of speaking.

But to their surprise, Zhao Qingjie persisted and continued: "No, although I hit a tree at the time and was unconscious, I heard them arguing, as if I was worried about killing people, and then they I left in a hurry, and after a while, I woke up."

Hearing her story, Ji Mujue frowned tightly.

Ye Jing pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

But obviously Zhao Qingjie was ready to tell the whole story, even if no one responded, she continued: "I don't know what I was thinking at the time, in short, I was worried that Mu Jue would really ignore me If I do, those people will still pester me, so..."

At the end, she choked up, and Ye Jing understood what she meant, so she helped her say the second half of the sentence: "So you made up such a lie? But, your mental state at that time was clearly It was really anxious and depressing."

Zhao Qingjie covered her face in pain; "Once some lies start, they can't be stopped. In the beginning, I just tried my best to imitate the symptoms of bipolar disorder, but later on, I gradually couldn't tell whether it was true or not, so I just ..."

"It's self-defeating..." Ye Jing said with a sigh: "That's why your symptoms are mainly dependent on Mu Jue, rather than the typical trauma syndrome. I was careless."

But now it is an afterthought to say these things, Ye Jing pursed her lips, and then looked at her with complicated eyes: "So you now...?"

Zhao Qingjie still lowered her head; "It was Mu Jue's words that enlightened me and untied my knots, letting me know that I can live my life openly without relying on him, so The memories that I had been avoiding before have all been restored..."

As she spoke, she finally plucked up the courage to raise her head; "As for the trouble I caused you during this time, I also remember...I'm sorry..."

Her attitude surprised both Ye Jing and Ji Mujue. Ye Jing pursed her lips and said nothing, and pushed the mess in front of her to Ji Mujue, while she stood aside with her arms folded, as if she had nothing to do with her.

Ji Mujue was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Don't mention the past, you are lucky to be able to recover, in the future, you'd better take care of yourself."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingjie lowered her head again, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry, I won't bother you anymore."

Ji Mujue has no objection to this: "I have already contacted your brother, when he comes, you can go home and reunite together."

After finishing speaking, Ji Mujue turned around, ready to leave.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingjie raised her head excitedly, reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Mu Jue, I..."

Ji Mujue turned his head impatiently: "What else do you want?"

Seeing the disgusted expression on his face, Zhao Qingjie bit her lips hurtfully, and after struggling for a while, she finally said out the question that was in her heart: "I know you must hate me now, but I still want to know, If at that time, I hadn't chosen to pretend to be crazy to gain sympathy, would you... Is it possible for us?"

Hearing this, Ye Jing, who was standing by, couldn't help but secretly sighed, and began to admire Zhao Qingjie's persistence. Now that things have come to this point, she still has a glimmer of hope.

"No, it's impossible." Ji Mujue said firmly.

After speaking, he pulled back his sleeves, and then walked out the door without looking back. Ye Jing just glanced at her, and went back to her room without saying a word.

After a while, Zhao Qingjie's muffled cry came from the living room.

Walking out of the villa, Ji Mujue quickly got into the car while putting on the coat he was holding in his hand. He could hardly wait to see Shang Zhuyi, explain everything to her, and then tell her that they can finally have nothing Scruples stayed together.

Thinking of this, Ji Mujue's heart became uncontrollably excited.

But Shang Zhuyi in the villa in the suburbs didn't understand these situations at all. She still followed her usual schedule, got up to eat, coaxed her two children, and then went for a walk in the yard when she was free for a while.

At this time, a head popped out from outside the fence of the yard, wearing a mask, sunglasses and a hat. Although he still couldn't see the facial features, Shang Zhuyi could basically confirm that this person was yesterday's zongzi essence at first glance.

"Why is it you again?" Shang Zhuyi frowned impatiently, turned around and was about to call the security guard.

Seeing this, Zongzi Jing quickly waved his hands: "What do you have to do to believe what I say? I really came to you because I have something important to tell you!"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi hesitated for a moment, and swallowed the words he was about to call out: "You don't even dare to show your true face, why should I trust you?"

Zongzijing was choked by her words, hesitated for a while, and raised his hand to take off the mask.

At this time, a servant suddenly ran over in a hurry: "Ma'am!"

Hearing the sound, Zongzijing seemed to be frightened, quickly shrunk his head, turned around and ran away, and after a while, he was nowhere to be seen.