"Mr. Ji, are you ok?" The Secretary worried.

Ji Jingchen suddenly woke up, which found that his mood was out of control.

At that moment, he madly wanted to take wentiantian back and put it beside him. Only he could see it, no one could touch her

Ji Jingchen's eyes changed again and again, the inner waves were forced to suppress, slowly calmed down.

"I'm fine."

With that, he pretended to be calm and put the magazine in his hand on the table, but it had left traces of being pinched by him.

He squeezed the corners of his lips, steered the wheelchair and turned back to the office.

The Secretary and several other people looked at his far away back, and the catalog worried that "general Ji should be very angry?"

"I'm not only angry. I'm going to kill people just now! If I saw my own woman gossip with someone else, I would be crazy

"But I think Miss Wen and Mr. Ji may be over. For such a long time, I didn't see Miss Wen come here, and now general manager Ji has become like this. In the future, she can only live in a wheelchair. Miss Wen's choice is correct. "

"Nonsense!"

The Secretary couldn't help but retort. "Miss Wen is definitely not such a person!"

Thinking of that time, Wen Tiantian secretly sent gifts every three to five. He absolutely did not believe that Wen Tiantian would leave because Ji Jingchen had a leg injury.

There must be some reason!

His eyes fell on the picture of wentiantian and Fengming, frowning.

But what is the reason?

Late at night, Ji Jingchen finished all his work and returned to the castle.

As soon as I got off the bus, I saw the housekeeper who went out to meet him.

The light will be a little dim, but you can still see that his face is very ugly.

Seeing Ji Jingchen come back, he wanted to stop.

It was not until Ji Jingchen came to the living room that he pondered and said, "Sir, have you read today's news magazine?"

Ji Jingchen heard the speech and frowned. He had already guessed what the housekeeper was going to say. He kept silent.

But the housekeeper had already said anxiously: "which marriage object did Miss Wen meet with, do you know?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he followed Ji Jingchen and said, "according to the habits of the Wen family, we may be getting married soon."

"Sir, do you just let her marry someone else?"

Ji Jingchen, however, did not speak. He just controlled the wheelchair and went inside.

Only his face was very gloomy, as if he could drop water at any time.

The housekeeper followed him and said reluctantly, "if Miss Wen really marries someone else, you will have no chance to regret it, sir."

"Miss Wen is so kind, how can you treat her like this? And... "

"No more!" Department brocade Cheng suddenly raises, the voice is violent, a drink interrupts his chatter endlessly.

The housekeeper stopped in fright, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Ji Jingchen's wheelchair also stopped for a while, but did not turn around.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to talk about it again."

Leaving a word, Ji Jingchen controls the wheelchair and turns upstairs.

Return to the study, close the door, Ji Jingchen's action just slow down.

His face was filled with anger and grief.

In the dark, he did not turn on the light, but went directly to his desk, turned on the computer, and entered the name of the seal on the search engine.

Click open to see all the information about fengteng.

The helmsman of Fengjia is young, talented and elegant.

The Internet is full of such comments.

Ji Jingchen clenched the mouse in his hand and opened the report of wentiantian and Fengming over there.

He stares at the pictures on the screen, as if to kill.

After five minutes, bang!

He slammed the computer together, picked up the phone and dialed a person's number.

After the beep, the phone is connected.

Ji Jingchen opened his mouth and said, "Doctor Zhang, how are the preparations for rehabilitation? I want to start now. "

"By the way, I'm ready."

"But..." Dr. Zhang said, "you should be aware that as I said before, the chances of your legs being able to stand again are only 20%, and the process of rehabilitation is very painful, which ordinary people can't bear."

People like Ji Jingchen have had it before.

In the future, many people have decided to accept rehabilitation.

But there is no one who sticks to it!

The broken legs have begun to heal, and in order to be able to stand again, it is necessary to break again and integrate the bones.

It is basically impossible to carry such legs and insist on daily rehabilitation.

Not to mention, even if you really stick to it, there is only a 20% chance.Ji Jingchen's eyes fell on his legs, but the report reappeared in his mind.

After a long time, he began to speak, with a desperate determination in his hoarse voice.

"I still can't watch her go."

He's going to be crazy.

Even for the sake of sweet, he would try his best to stand up and come to her.

Again, he didn't even dare to let Wen Tiantian know.

Twenty percent of the hope is enough for him to bear by himself.

After hearing this, Dr. Zhang said, "but this is really..."

"Dr. Zhang."

Seeing that he was still hesitant, Ji Jingchen interrupted him and said in a cold voice, "I remember that in order to treat my obsessive-compulsive disorder, the drugs you gave me would not lead to amnesia..."

As soon as he spoke, the other end of the phone became quiet.

Dr. Zhang's forehead exuded cold sweat, and his face turned pale.

Ji Jingchen continued: "when the fire broke out, I found that my body couldn't exert force. I consulted other doctors and they detected it from my body..."

"Mr. Ji!"

Doctor Zhang interrupted him in horror, his back was covered with sweat.

Why Ji Jingchen lost his memory, and why such a consequence would occur, is clear to him once again.

It turns out that Ji Jingchen has always known that

I'm afraid you'll be able to prepare for it in person

"I'll trouble you. Don't let anyone know about this matter, including housekeeper, wentiantian and Zhongli."

"Yes."

Ji Jingchen also said, "what symptoms did you say at the beginning of treatment?"

"It hurts."

"No one has ever insisted on it, and in the first two weeks of treatment, you can't see people," Dr. Zhang Jian said

Ji Jingchen slightly closed his eyes, then opened, there is a flash of light in the fundus.

"I'll arrange everything and come to see you tomorrow."

Hang up the phone, Ji Jingchen slowly exhaled a breath.

He opened the drawer and brought out a picture that had been kept in it.

if Wen sweet as like as two peas in here, you will find that this photo is exactly the same as the picture in her necklace, but it is only magnified.

The photos are plastic sealed. They are very clean. It seems that people will touch them often.

Ji Jingchen looks at the person in the picture.

"I really can't stand it..."

"I still want to try again Seize the 20% hope... "