Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

He heard her determination and confession just now, and under an impulse, let her get what she wanted, but the passion faded, but there was a little regret in the heart of the man.

Ji Shiting can only hope that even if her birthmarks are eliminated, she still won't remember, after all, that was what happened before she was nine years old.

Recalling the information Gu Yimo sent him, Ji Shiting's expression grew colder.

He looked at her in silence for a while and saw her sleeping soundly, and left the bedroom with a cigarette and a lighter.

He lit a cigarette in the hallway. After smoking, the man returned to the bedroom and prepared to make a phone call, only to find that the phone was missing.

It is estimated that it fell on the car.

Ji Shiting raised his eyebrows and left the bedroom again to come downstairs.

Sister Xiu saw him and came up and asked softly, "Master, do you want to prepare dinner?"

"Be prepared first, and wait for Shengge to wake up and then come up." He said, walking towards the garage.

Ji Shiting quickly found the phone in the car. On the screen, several missed calls from Gu Yimo made him feel a little deep in his heart.

As he walked into the villa, he dialed Gu Yimo's phone.

It didn't take long for the phone to be connected.

"Lao Ji, you can count on answering the phone!" Gu Yimo said with complaint, "I have made a major discovery!"

"Say." The man's voice became dignified.

"After the sister-in-law was kidnapped, didn't she seriously hurt the trafficker and caused the death of the other party? That trafficker was my doctor's rescue, but it was not rescued. My professor heard that the seriously injured person was a little girl, so he wrote down this matter. That’s what I faxed to you.” Gu Yimo said, “But it didn’t stop there. Later, when her parents went to pick her up, she was still in great panic, so his father Ye Haocheng She was also injured when approaching her. Fortunately, the injury was not serious... Ye Hao became a protective daughter. He never told the doctor that he was injured, but the doctor at the time saw the wound and wrote it at the doctor. In the record."

Ji Shiting clenched his phone tightly, his face sinking like water: "What else?"

"Uh... there is Ye Wenhua, the sister-in-law's uncle," Gu Yimo continued. "He has a strong tone, but he still revealed that the sister-in-law's temperament has changed greatly since that incident..."

Ji Shiting did not continue to ask, because he had entered the living room and saw a familiar slender back.

The woman was wearing a thin nightdress and was squeezing juice. She turned her back to him, her long curly hair scattered on her shoulders.

He involuntarily hung up the phone, and said lowly: "Sheng Song?"

The woman turned back at the sound and smiled at him.

She came to him with two glasses of orange juice in her hand and handed him one of them: "I woke up and you disappeared... Xiuxi said you would come back soon, so I squeezed you a glass of juice."

"You..." He squeezed one of the juices, his voice a little tight. "Have you remembered anything?"

She shook her head: "I remembered some vague fragments, but... there was nothing you told me."

"Well." The man's throat knot rolled. "Maybe I made a mistake."

"Yeah." Her long eyelashes blinked and said with a smile, "So, my persistence is still meaningful, right? Now that the birthmarks are gone, do you think I'm getting better?"

With that, she reached out and poked her face.