Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Fu Zhengting finished all the food and drank all the soup.

After filling my stomach, I felt a surge of energy.

He took off his shirt, revealing his bare torso, placed his hands in the middle of the table, and bent his elbows, inviting Ling Jieyu in a gesture of announcement.

Ling Jieyu's competitive spirit was immediately ignited.

He lost to Fu Zhengting last time, and he will never let himself lose this time.

He also took off his shirt, squinted at Fu Zhengting, and then took his hand.

As their eyes met, a silent tension seemed to rise in the air.

Uncle Zhong used his hand as a clapperboard, "1, 2, 3, start!"

The moment their hands clenched, they exerted force simultaneously.

Nobody wants to lose.

Uncle Zhong watched with great tension.

After all, Fu Zhengting had just made such harsh remarks that left no room for negotiation.

If you lose, you have to give up on Sweetie.

But he believed that Fu Zhengting would not lose.

He cheered for Fu Zhengting, saying, "Ah Shen, keep going, victory will definitely be yours."

Fu Zhengting had a strong belief in his heart that he must be with Mu Tiantian.

He used all his strength, and unconsciously gritted his teeth when he exerted himself.

Clenching my teeth too tightly aggravated the injury to my head.

The wound suddenly felt like it was exploding with pain.

The image of arm wrestling flashed through my mind.

Unlike before, this time the people in the picture are clearly visible.

The last person to arm wrestle with him was this Aquaman.

Mu Tiantian is also in the picture.

Mu Tiantian blocked his way and angrily berated Ling Jieyu on his behalf.

Immediately afterwards, many images of Mu Tiantian flashed through my mind.

In that brief moment of distraction, Ling Jieyu nearly snapped his wrist.

When Uncle Zhong saw that Fu Zhengting seemed to be recalling something, he excitedly wondered if he had regained his memories.

But at this moment, he didn't forget the important matter. He raised his voice to remind him, "Ah Shen, don't forget that you are still competing with Ling Jieyu."

Fu Zhengting snapped back to reality in a second and began to gather his strength for a counterattack.

However, Ling Jieyu was no pushover. He desperately wanted to win, as losing to Fu Zhengting twice would be too humiliating.

He gritted his teeth and defended himself. Although his wrist was tired from using too much force, he stubbornly held on and refused to let Fu Zhengting pull him down any further.

Fu Zhengting's mind was still filled with images of Mu Tiantian, and he was as energetic as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

He finally remembered all his memories related to Tian Tian.

He has to win!

Sweetie can only be his!

Ling Jieyu's wrists were shaking uncontrollably from the strain.

Fu Zhengting narrowed his eyes and with a swift, reverse slam, finally defeating the stubbornly resisting Ling Jieyu, whose arm was slammed limply onto the table.

Fu Zhengting's excessive clenching of his teeth triggered a nerve in his brain, causing a sudden, intense pain in the wound on his head. He felt dizzy and his head slumped down, his forehead slamming heavily against the edge of the table.

As he closed his eyes and fainted, he murmured, "Sweetie!"

Uncle Zhong was both surprised and delighted. He quickly helped Fu Zhengting to lie down on the hospital bed and then ran out to call the attending physician.

Ling Jieyu looked at Fu Zhengting lying on the hospital bed, feeling a sense of defeat.

He actually lost to Fu Zhengting twice!

Moreover, Fu Zhengting also had a head injury this time.

When did I become so weak?!?

Unable to accept this cruel outcome, he stood up, raised his hand to touch his forehead, and tried to calm himself down.

But a huge sense of frustration gripped his mind. He wanted to kick the table away, but he felt that losing control like that would only make him look incompetent.

He bent down and lifted Fu Zhengting's eyelids to make sure he had really fainted.

Judging from Fu Zhengting's reaction just now, he has most likely regained his memories.

Not only did she fail to defeat Fu Zhengting, she also unintentionally reminded him of Mu Tiantian.

Perhaps, Fu Zhengting and Mu Tiantian are destined to be a couple.

He saw unwavering love in both of them.

Even amnesia, even the grudges between their elders, could not shake their love for each other.

In today's world of glitz and glamour, such love is so rare.

For the first time, he felt that true love existed in this world.

Suddenly I felt that there was no need to continue this game.

Because he always failed.

He should withdraw before he falls for Mu Tiantian.

At least for now, the game is over, and the secretary's tarot reading won't come true.

He turned and left.

Uncle Zhong called the attending physician over, and looking at Ling Jieyu who had come out of the door, he reminded him, "Ling Jieyu, you lost to Ashen. You have to abide by the rules and not have any more ulterior motives towards Tiantian."

"I will definitely keep my word!"

Ling Jieyu left after saying that.

Uncle Zhong found it a bit strange that this Sea King would so easily accept defeat.

He had neither the time nor the inclination to think about this problem. He pulled the attending physician inside and told him about how Fu Zhengting and Ling Jieyu had bumped heads while arm wrestling.

The attending physician spoke authoritatively, "He's already injured, and he keeps going outside and arm wrestling. I don't think he needs me as his attending physician at all."

Uncle Zhong gave an awkward smile and explained to Fu Zhengting, "Dr. Liang, I'm really sorry, both times were special circumstances. This situation will not happen again in the future. Please take a look at him quickly. It seems that he remembered something when he fainted just now."

The attending physician examined Fu Zhengting carefully and found no major problems. He replied to Uncle Zhong, "We'll know when he wakes up, just ask him."

Fearing potential brain damage, he suggested that Uncle Zhong have Fu Zhengting undergo a brain CT scan the next day.

Uncle Zhong nodded, saying he would only feel at ease if the photo was taken.

He saw the attending physician out and was about to return to the ward to close the door when he saw Wen Kerou's mother, Xu Xia.

Looking at the sleeping Wen Kerou, Xu Xia finally decided to talk to Fu Zhengting and make things clear.

Uncle Zhong greeted her proactively, "Madam Wen, you've come... is there something you'd like to say to Ashen?"

He looked like he had something very important to say; his expression was so serious.

Wen Kerou is a nice person, and Xu Xia is also a good person. Both mother and daughter are gentle and easy to get along with. At least, after Fu Zhengting and Wen Kerou divorced, Xu Xia never said a bad word about Fu Zhengting.

She still keeps in touch with Fu Zhenlong and occasionally sends greetings to Fu Zhengting.

Therefore, he would treat the mother and daughter better.

Xu Xia hadn't expected Uncle Zhong to see through it so easily, which shows how obvious her expression was.

She didn't want to tell Uncle Zhong.

"Uncle Zhong, I'm sorry, I have a reason I can't tell you right now. I have to talk to Ah Shen in person."

When Uncle Zhong heard how serious it was, his curiosity deepened.

But since Xu Xia had already said that, he couldn't press her for more information.

"Ah Shen accidentally hit his forehead and passed out, but the doctor checked and he's fine. I don't know when he'll wake up. Do you want to stay here and wait, or leave your number and go back first, and I'll call you when Ah Shen wakes up?"

Xu Xia didn't want to run around. "I'll stay here and wait. You've worked hard taking care of her. I'll take over for you tonight. You should get some rest."

As she spoke, she went into the ward and stood by the bedside looking at Fu Zhengting.