Fu Jie clapped his hands and desperately tried to shift the topic, "Forget about that! Isn't it more important to know how this boy got here? Why the hell were you drowning?"
Fu Jie questioned in his fake deep voice.
The boy's eyebrows creased together as he glanced at the river before shaking his head, "I don't know."
"So you really lost all your memories?" Chuanfu didn't bother beating around the bush as he straightforwardly asked the boy.
The boy pursed his lips and seemed to be thinking about it deeply.
"I don't think I lost my memories but... I think I'm going crazy."
"..." Both Chuanfu and Fu Jie were silent as they heard this answer.
Chuanfu gulped as he side-stepped closer to Fu Jie and asked in a whisper, "It was a bad idea to save him, wasn't it?"
"Not necessarily. It's not too late to check if he has any money on him and throw him back into the river afterward," Fu Jie whispered back.
