After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

Chen Sha came to her senses; her lips were somewhat red and swollen.

He glared at the man with displeasure. "Still pretending?"

Kong Sangqi was in a good mood right now. "What are you pretending for?"

Chen Sha gritted her teeth, "Get down."

"I won't get out," Kong Sangqi said. "You are my husband, why should I get out of here? You have no right to do that."

Chen Sha angrily retorted, "Who's really being unreasonable here!"

He's been bullied so badly his eyes are red and he looks especially pitiful, yet this scoundrel keeps spouting a string of twisted logic.

Kong Sangqi asked, "Then tell me, why do you want to go back to your father's family? What did I do wrong?"

Chen Sha was furious and completely oblivious to the change in the man's self-reference.

"Then tell me, what did you do well? Ordinary husbands know to protect their husbands and children, but what about you!" Chen Sha pushed him away, "Get off me, you're too heavy."

Kong Sangqi scratched his head, having no memory of it at all. "Didn't I protect you?"

Chen Sha replied irritably, "What do you think?"

"Well, I was pretty awful then." Kong Sangqi knelt on the couch. "Then hit me to vent your anger, and we'll call it even, okay?"

"You make it sound so easy." Chen Sha was somewhat moved, and her tone softened involuntarily.

Kong Sangqi grabbed his hand and started hitting himself, but Chen Sha, mindful of his injuries, pulled his hand back, saying, "It hurts my hand to hit you."

Kong Sangqi tapped his head, realizing he truly couldn't remember, and could only say, "Then what can I do for you to forgive me?"

"So this is the purpose, isn't it? I knew your amnesia was fake."

"I didn't fake it; the doctor can vouch for me."

"What you're doing is called colluding with each other."

Kong Sangqi said, "You're prejudiced against me, and I'm not convinced."

Chen Sha sneered, "Who cares if you're convinced or not? Let me go right now, I want to go back."

"This is your home. Where else would you like to go?"

Chen Sha knew she couldn't win against him, so she gave up arguing.

Anyway, men won't really hurt him; they'll just touch him inappropriately...

He wouldn't even dare to touch me before, so why has he suddenly become so audacious?

Was he faking it before, or did he really lose his memory?

The injury isn't to the brain, so how could this happen?

Kong Sangqi found his earnest thinking expression so captivating that she couldn't resist giving him two more kisses.

Chen Sha quickly covered his mouth and whispered, "You may be shameless, but I am."

Kong Sangqi took the opportunity to kiss his palm.

Chen Sha immediately lost her temper; there was no way to reason with this man.

Kong Sangqi, however, thought to himself with delight, "That's more like it."

How can a couple live separately?

Although he still couldn't recall any details about the person in front of him, a voice in his heart told him that he absolutely, absolutely couldn't let go.

"What's your name?" Kong Sangqi asked. "I really can't remember."

Chensha said, "Tian Dazhuang."

"You're lying, that's clearly a Han Chinese name," Kong Sangqi said. "But if you like, I can call you that too, Dazhuang."

Chen Sha felt like she had shot herself in the foot.

After all, he is the child's father. Chen Sha sighed and said that he would ask A Yue to ask a doctor to take a look at him. It would be troublesome if he really had amnesia.

"Dazhuang, you just mentioned a child. Do we have a child now? Where is he? Can I see him?"

Two hours later, Huayue finally finished her official duties and went to visit her father in his bedroom.

"Little Father, what are you doing here?" Hua Yue was somewhat surprised, and then when he saw the man forcibly hugging his little father, his lips twitched twice.

Dad! What are you doing?! Can't you see my face is as black as the bottom of a pot?!

Kong Sangqi didn't care about his own wounds at all. He held Chen Sha and fed him, saying, "Good boy, have a couple more bites."

Chen Sha was expressionless, utterly despondent.

Hua Yue rushed to her father's aid, "Dad, didn't the doctor tell you to rest in bed? Why did you get out of bed?"

Kong Sangqi raised his head suspiciously. "Who are you?"

Hua Yue froze, then shouted, "Go and fetch a doctor!"

After a while, the doctor arrived, carrying his medicine kit and stumbling along the way.

He examined the Emperor Emeritus carefully for a while and said, "His wounds are healing very well and there are no signs of poisoning. However, I don't know why he is experiencing memory confusion."

Chensha said, "It's definitely an act."

Hua Yue glanced at her father's clear eyes and said, "I don't think so?"

The physician said, "I have a guess."

Hua Yue: "Speak."

"Perhaps it's because the Emperor Emeritus was overthinking things and was nearing the end of his life, which caused his memory to become confused. That's also a possibility."

"Is there any way to cure it?" Huayue asked.

The doctor said, "Perhaps after the injuries heal, the Emperor Emeritus's soul-separation syndrome will also heal."

Hua Yue nodded and waved the doctor away.

Kong Sangqi asked, "Why would I pass the throne to you?"

Hua Yue said, "Because I am your son."

"No wonder." Kong Sangqi couldn't understand why he, so young and strong, had to abdicate.

However, if the successor is his son, then it makes sense.

He seemed to feel that he had made this decision after careful consideration.

Hua Yue sat down in front of the two of them.

Chen Sha was a little embarrassed at this moment, but the arms around his waist were so tight that he had no way to break free.

Hua Yue said, "Just focus on recovering from your injury. Don't worry about anything else."

Kong Sangqi nodded subconsciously, then asked, puzzled, "What am I worried about?"

"I thought you would be very interested in what happened to the Holy Church afterward."

"No, I don't want to know," Kong Sangqi said. "I'm more curious about you right now."

Hua Yue pointed to herself, surprised. "Me? What are you curious about?"

Kong Sangqi asked, "Are you my and Ruoruo's child?"

Hua Yue was immediately shocked. Her father seemed like an honest man, but he actually had a child with another man?

He had thought his father was sincere before, but he was really wrong about him!

"Who is Ruoruo?" Huayue thought to herself, "I hope she's not some confidante, otherwise my little father definitely won't be able to sleep tonight."

Kong Sangqi laughed and said, "You look a lot like him, no wonder I passed the throne to you."

Upon hearing this, Hua Yue secretly glanced at Chen Sha.

Chen Sha also looked bewildered.

Hua Yue sighed. It seemed that her father would never be able to win back her stepfather in this lifetime.

"Is Ruoruo... is Ruoruo alright?" Kong Sangqi asked.

Chen Sha tilted her head. "You still remember Ruoruo?"

Hua Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Oh no! Dad! Do you want to hear what you're saying?

"I remember." Kong Sangqi smiled a little embarrassedly. "I can forget anyone, but I can't forget Ruoruo."

After a long silence, Chensha whispered, "Ruoruo is dead."

Whether it was these words that provoked Kong Sangqi or not, his vision went black and he fainted again.

Just as Huayue was secretly imagining the grudges of the previous generation, she heard Chensha whisper, "I am Ruoruo."