Chapter 492 Is My Taste so Bad?

As soon as Xie Siqi finished speaking, both the old man and Xu Shaoqing were surprised.

However, although they were surprised, neither of them spoke to expose her lies.

The old man suddenly realized that Ji Shiting's amnesia was a good thing in a sense, because he certainly didn't remember Ye Shengge, so he didn't have to worry about Ji Shiting continuing to entangle with that woman.

So, he finally acquiesced to Xie Siqi's statement.

Xu Shaoqing and the old man had similar ideas. The most important thing was that she would not give Xie Siqi a face. Moreover, she also vaguely guessed Xie Siqi's thoughts on Ji Shiting, so she also wanted to fulfill her intentions.

Uncle Jin would not say more.

Ji Shiting looked at her with a calm expression and a slightly picky meaning in his black eyes.

The ward was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and only Xie Siqi's slightly rapid breathing could be heard. She looked at the handsome face of the man, showed her standard smile that she had practiced countless times, and repeated again: "Shi Ting, it doesn't matter if you don't remember me, as long as you know that we love each other very much."

"Tsk..." The man suddenly sighed in disappointment, "Is my taste so bad?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Xie Siqi's face turned pale and her smile could hardly be held.

"Ahem..." The old man couldn't help coughing twice, and Xu Shaoqing was also embarrassed.

"Do you have a marriage certificate?" The man asked, with a slightly sarcastic tone.

Obviously, he didn't believe in Xie Siqi's identity and had no interest in Xie Siqi.

"Uh..." The old man was stuck for a moment. The marriage certificate was definitely not available. He couldn't let Xie Siqi use Ye Shengge's name from now on, right?

"This is your sister Xie." Xu Shaoqing stepped forward to smooth things over, "She was just joking with you."

"This kind of joke..." The man sneered.

"Sister Xie joked with you because she was afraid that you would be sad." The old man continued to smooth things over, "Do you remember how you were injured?"

The man looked at him.

"It was your wife who hurt you." The old man said, "You had an argument, and she stabbed you with a knife during the argument, and you almost died. Your marriage must be unsustainable. Your wife has signed the divorce agreement. Here it is."

Uncle Jin took the divorce agreement from the old man and handed it to Ji Shiting.

The man's dark eyes seemed to have an undercurrent.

He took the divorce agreement and turned directly to the last page. When he saw the woman's signature, his hands instinctively tightened, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

But his face never showed a trace of it.

"Ye Shengge?" He read out these three words, with an indescribable frivolous and interesting tone.

"Yes." Seeing his calm expression, the old man finally put aside his doubts, "Sign it quickly, and then I can take it to notarization."

"Although we are getting divorced." The man smiled suddenly, "But before the divorce, at least let me see her, right?"

"Isn't that necessary?" The old man began to doubt again.

"I can't not even recognize my ex-wife." Ji Shiting said, his eyes casually sweeping towards the old man, "Or is there something hidden in this?"

...

After the old man left the room to visit Ji Shiting, Ye Shengge was forcefully asked to leave by the bodyguard.

She could only go back to the ward on the third floor.

As long as she thought of the divorce agreement she signed, she felt as if her heart was completely hollowed out.