Ji Shiting thought for a bit and said, “I’ll say goodbye to you before I leave.”
Ji Ziliang nodded and said, “Okay, rest early. I won’t disturb you anymore.”
Ji Shiting watched him leave, then he closed the door and saw the woman’s round eyes.
“Who was it?” She couldn’t help asking.
The middle-aged man who had opened the door for her was probably the chairman of Green Peak, Yuan Jingfeng, but she didn’t want to know him.
However, that man sounded like he had a close relationship with Ji Shiting, so she couldn’t help being curious.
“My biological father,” he said.
“Are you sure? Your father…” Ye Shengge was shocked.
“It’s him. He’s not dead,” Ji Shiting said calmly.
He had never suspected his biological relationship with Ji Ziliang, which was why he had been able to stay in Summer City for three years.
When he had guessed that he was Ji Shiting, he had checked the history of the Ji family and T.S. Corporation, and he wasn’t unfamiliar with the name Ji Ziliang. However, Ji Ziliang refused to return to the Ji family even though he was alive. It wasn’t just guilt, but also avoidance, just like how he had chosen to hide it even though he knew why Ji Shiting had lost his memory.
“Then… Do you want to invite him to Yang City? Grandpa will be happy to see him, right?” Ye Shengge jumped out of bed and walked toward him seeing that he was still standing by the door.
“That’s not necessary. He won’t return to the Ji family.” Ji Shiting saw that she was barefoot and frowned. “Don’t you even know how to wear shoes?”
Ye Shengge walked to him and hugged him. “No. You used to help me put on my shoes. I never had to do it myself.”
She made it up.
Ji Shiting’s eyes widened, seemingly in disbelief.
Ye Shengge suddenly chuckled.
He believed it! He actually believed it!
Ji Shiting then realized that he had been fooled. He sneered, picked her up and threw her onto the bed.
Ye Shengge groaned. She had just sat up when she felt someone holding her shoulders.
“Go back to the hotel or sleep here tonight,” Ji Shiting said expressionlessly. “Did you hear that?”
Ye Shengge blinked and said, “When are you coming back with me?”
“I might go to Yang City.” He paused for a bit. “But I won’t return to the Ji family with you.”
“How can I?” Ye Shengge was anxious. “I have a surprise for you.”
Ji Shiting raised an eyebrow and said, “What surprise?”
“You’ll know when you come home with me.” Ye Shengge kept him in suspense.
She planned to bring the two kids to that man after she returned.
Ye Shengge almost burst out laughing thinking about his expression.
“I’m afraid it’s a shock.” The man’s eyes turned gloomy. “Ye Shengge, I’ll go back when I’m sure I can be Ji Shiting, but it’s useless no matter what you say before that.”
“You can familiarize yourself with everything about you only if you come home with me. I’ll tell you everything I know. I won’t lie to you about the serious matters.” Ye Shengge reached out her legs again and wrapped them around his thighs. “I won’t part with you anyway. Don’t even think about leaving my sight.”
“Why? Are you going to follow me around 24 hours a day?” Ji Shiting raised an eyebrow.