Chapter 370 Liang Yizhi is still too strong
After saying this, Ji Ying patted his shoulder and walked out of the dining hall.
"Jiang Ran, let's go out for a bit."
She left without looking back.
Liang Yizhi was so angry at her last barbed remark that he laughed.
He stared at her retreating figure as she disappeared through the door, and asked the housekeeper in a deep voice, "What is she doing out there so late at night?"
Butler Fei lowered his head, "How dare I inquire about Madam's whereabouts?"
At this moment, Pang Yin murmured casually, "Office business or normal social interactions are usually not scheduled for the evening, right? Chairman Liang's two sons are in Beijing, she... she's really busy."
Liang Yizhi didn't pay much attention to Pang Yin's words.
However, when he thought of the "Marital Behavior Restraint Commitment Letter" that only unilaterally bound him, he felt uncomfortable with his possessiveness.
He's not allowed to have affairs, but what about her?
What are you planning to do going out alone late at night?
He narrowed his eyes slightly...
Ji Ying went to a bar.
Jiang Ran was still with her.
The hall was noisy, and she instinctively touched her lower abdomen.
It's only been a little over a month, the baby probably can't hear the sounds outside.
Upon reaching the door of a private room, Jiang Ran first pushed the door open and peeked inside, then nodded to Ji Ying.
"Go to the parking lot and wait for me. I'll call you if I need anything."
Jiang Ran nodded.
Ji Ying walked in and saw Meng Qian sitting in the main seat, with several other men drinking in the half-circle of sofas.
Although there were many people, there was not a trace of smoke.
"Brother Qian, is this your girlfriend? No wonder she won't let us smoke."
"Even alcohol can't shut you up. Go drink in the bathroom."
After criticizing his friend, Meng Qian put down his glass and patted the seat next to him.
Ji Ying walked over and sat down.
Meng Qian picked up a cocktail and gestured for her to drink it.
Ji Ying ignored the wine in his hand. "I want to talk to you about Liang Yizhi, he..."
Meng Qian put his index finger to his lips, and Ji Ying stopped talking when she saw this.
He replaced the cocktail with a bottle of water and handed it to her.
He then gestured for her to lean back on the sofa, and then naturally placed his hand on her shoulder.
"I'll make a bet with you," Meng Qian said.
"What are you betting on?" Ji Ying asked, puzzled.
"That tagalong will definitely arrive within ten minutes."
Ji Ying turned her head to look at him, "His memory is severely interfered with, he doesn't remember anything from before, how could he possibly..."
Before he could finish speaking, the door to the private room was pushed open, and Liang Yizhi's cold and aloof figure appeared in the doorway.
The men chatting on the sofa fell silent.
Ji Ying was so surprised that she forgot to remove Meng Qian's arm.
Meng Qian chuckled and said in a low voice, "I overestimated him. He didn't even last ten minutes."
Then he said to his drinking buddies, "Let's call it a day. I'll pay. Let's get together again another day."
Several friends, being sensible, got up and said goodbye.
There were only three people left in the private room.
Liang Yizhi walked step by step to the two of them, exuding a heavy sense of oppression.
He stood looking down at the two of them, his gaze finally settling on Ji Ying's face.
"You, move over a bit, preferably three meters away from him."
Ji Ying pursed her lips and finally got up as instructed, but not knowing what he was going to do to Meng Qian, she didn't stand far away.
But as soon as she stood at a safe distance, Liang Yizhi grabbed Meng Qian by the collar and lifted him up.
Meng Qian did not struggle, but simply looked at him calmly.
Liang Yizhi's voice even had a cold, metallic quality.
"Should I break this hand, or saw it off?"
Upon hearing this, Meng Qian was not afraid at all; instead, he laughed.
"Liang Yizhi, if that's the case... you were holding another woman in your arms, right in front of Yingying. So what are you going to do with those hands?"
Liang Yizhi froze. "Who did I hug?"
Meng Qian glanced in Ji Ying's direction. "Just because you don't remember doesn't mean you didn't do it. You made a wounded woman fall completely in love with you, and then you gave her even greater hurt and deeper disappointment. So, according to your logic, what are you going to do with yourself?"
These words struck a sensitive spot deep within Liang Yizhi's mind.
He released Meng Qian, propped his forehead up to relieve the intense throbbing pain in his temples.
Meng Qian didn't let him off the hook, and continued to provoke him, saying, "She's seen things clearly now, and you shouldn't be angry that she's having affairs. After all, it's a way for her to feel happy."
"Shut up! Whether or not I have feelings for her, we are husband and wife. It's none of your business to interfere!"
The pain in Liang Yizhi's eyes was instantly swallowed up by an even more violent rage, and he raised his fist to smash Meng Qian.
"Stop!"
Ji Ying's reprimand came, and Liang Yizhi paused, his raised fist stopping three inches away from Meng Qian.
"You yelled at me for him?"
Liang Yizhi turned to look at her, his eyes churning with a terrifying storm.
Ji Ying looked at him with indifference and detachment.
“I didn’t say anything when you let Pang Yin go this afternoon. Liang Yizhi, things have already come to this between us, there’s no need for you to take such extreme actions. If you want to end this, you can talk to me anytime. But right now, I have important business with Dr. Meng, please leave.”
Liang Yizhi lowered his fist because of her words.
She actually had thoughts of getting a divorce.
A sense of chaotic frustration welled up inside him, but he eventually managed to control himself.
"You're really something!"
He left those three words behind and walked away without looking back.
The door opened and then closed.
Meng Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems he really isn't as smart as he used to be; he didn't even ask me who the waiter was."
He straightened the wrinkles in his clothes, looking like he had his little brother right there.
Ji Ying didn't react to his vain expression and went straight to the point.
"So, what's his current state? Another bout of amnesia, or has his brain been damaged?"
Meng Qian sat back on the sofa and leisurely took a sip of wine.
“This time it’s not amnesia. Liang Yizhi, whose memories were controlled, did not lose his subconscious memories, so his actions and speech were not significantly different before and after the amnesia. But this one… is practically a different person.”
At this point, Meng Qian's gaze became profound.
"Liang Yizhi is still too strong. After being injected with double the dose of the control drug, he realized that the drug's effects might completely erase his memory. Therefore, his subconscious put up an extreme resistance, giving rise to a highly defensive personality. The core logic of this personality is 'protecting the existence of the subject,' so it is violent, xenophobic, and full of possessiveness."
Ji Ying asked in disbelief, "You mean, what's appearing now is his second personality?"
Meng Qian nodded. "One advantage of this personality is that it can buy time for the damaged original body to repair itself. But whether this armor will be willing to leave the original body after it has been repaired is another matter."
Ji Ying rubbed her temples; she also felt a headache coming on.
Pang Yin must be dealt with as soon as possible.
The reason Ji Ying kept this woman was because she intentionally turned this pawn in Pang Daiyao's hands into a bomb that would return to the other side.
Now that Liang Yizhi has become like this, this matter must be expedited.
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