Gaining A Husband After a Memory Loss (BL) Chapter 29.2: Genuine Records Of The Simp (2)

Shang Jing spent the day studying the box. He even resorted to the use of a magnifying glass to find any crack or opening he could work on.

He believed the box used a combination of exquisite craftsmanship and a mortise and tenon structure to create its perfectly sealed appearance. After all, there were some experienced artisans who could slice objects and reassemble them in a way that was so perfect, a normal person could never tell with their naked eye.

The more he studied it, the more he felt the urge to break it with a hammer and clone the U Disk before He Jiang returned. But the box was too exquisite. What if He Jiang demanded payment from him?

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Later in the day, at 9PM, He Jiang returned home from a busy day at work. At the entrance where he changed his shoes sat Shang Jing who had the crystal box in his hands.

“Have you had dinner?”

“Yes,” Shang Jing answered. He had been gearing up for a physical fight all day and trying to maintain peak performance, just in case a fight broke out and he had to snatch the box back.

He Jiang laughed, “Are you that excited to watch your own video?”

Shang Jing: “Just open it, stop wasting time.”

He Jiang: “Can you describe the scene you remembered? I’ll see if it coincides with the video.”

Shang Jing’s ears turned red. With as much anger as he could muster, he roared at him, “Don’t try to change the subject.”

He Jiang was curious, if he was not the gentleman he was and acted the way he did in puppy Shang’s dream, would he have already gotten what he wanted long ago?

He brought Shang Jing to his study. The computer was already on and was waiting for the U Disk.

He sat down in front of it and instructed, “Bring me a hammer.”

Shang Jing: ???

With a huff, he trudged into his bedroom and pulled out the hammer from under his bed. Then, without any change in expression, he handed it to He Jiang.

He Jiang: “I believe you didn’t go to the storeroom?”

Shang Jing growled satisfactorily, “Yes, I’ve hid it under my bed.”

He Jiang: “...”

Cracking the crystal with the hammer, he poured out the U Disk inside a

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