Mr. President, Your Wife Is Getting Another Divorce

My husband suddenly lost his memory. The doctor said it was only temporary amnesia, but he only forgot me, his wife. I waved our marriage certificate in front of him: "You really don't remember me?" He frowned and stepped back: "Miss, please have some self-respect." Since it was fate, I simply took him to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce certificate. Who knew that that very night, he stormed into a karaoke bar, dragged me out of a group of handsome men: "I've only had amnesia for one day, and you're already in such a hurry to divorce me? Am I that despised by you?" When I pushed open the hospital room door, Gu Zhongxun was leaning against the headboard. He had gauze on his forehead, and his face was pale.