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The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me

Fu Nanli, the flight captain and sole heir to the Fu Consortium, lost his memory in an accident. He could not remember anything about his family, identity, or status. He only remembered Wen Qiao, who had risked his life to save her before the accident. "You are?" Wen Qiao said shamelessly, "I'm your wife." Young Master Fu was confused, but he only remembered one person. If she said yes, then so be it. The cold and noble Prince Charming had been snatched away by a wild girl from nowhere. All the socialites in Harbor City were enraged. All the socialites gathered 100 million yuan. They had to tear off the fake mask of a certain vixen, Wen Qiao. However, all they got, in the end, was the marriage of the century. The wife he got after losing his memory, when he regained his memory, would still be the person he loved the most in his life. If everything was guided by fate, then he would be grateful for such an encounter, that was what Fu Nanli believed. yuan to rip off the vixen Wen Qiao’s mask and expose her lies. Yet, there is nothing they can do to stop the 'wedding of the century' from taking place. Just like that, one hundred million yuan is gone in a flash! Uttering cries of anguish, the socialites simply can’t fathom why this is happening. "Everyone says Young Master Fu is shrewd and adept at scheming. Why did he fall for the deceitful little vixen?!” With an arrogant gaze, the man muses dotingly, “If I didn’t play along, how was I to abduct the little fox and take her home?”

Ding Jiashu · Ciudad
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I don't think it's a suicide

Inside, Fang Yun laughed in a low voice. Wen Qiao's intuition told her that it was a kind of confidence. She even thought darkly that this was Fang Yun's smug smile because she knew that she wouldn't be punished.

There was no law that could punish her for such a crime.

Fang Yun laughed for a while and said, " it's because Lin lang had depression, but she also had a dream of becoming famous. She had always loved acting, but her acting skills had never been good. So before she committed suicide, she told me to get plastic surgery to look like her so that I could live on in her place and fulfill her dream. Obviously, I did it, didn't I? "

His words were so flawless that Wen Qiao felt that it was a carefully planned scam from the beginning to the end.

She looked at the person who was sitting in the interrogation room calmly. This Fang Yun was not someone to be trifled with.

He was the most difficult person she had ever met.

The station chief said to Fu Nanli in a low voice, " we've investigated everything that needs to be investigated. Morally speaking, netizens can condemn her for replacing someone else's life, but legally, we can't do anything about her. Lin lang committed suicide, and all the evidence has proven that she committed suicide. This matter is probably going to come to an end here.

Through the glass, Wen Qiao saw the look in Fang Yun's eyes. She felt that she could see the pride in that person's heart through the surface.

She and Fu Nanli left the police station. It was a cloudy day outside, and Christmas was approaching. It seemed like it was going to snow.

Fu Nanli held her hand and got into the car, helping her rub her palms together. "Are you cold?"

Wen Qiao supported her head and leaned against the car door, as if she didn't hear him. "I don't know why, but I have a feeling that Lin Lang's death is related to Fang Yun."

the police checked Lin Lang's previous medical records. She went to see a psychiatrist and her psychiatrist confirmed that she did have depression and the symptoms were not light. Coupled with the video and will, it should be a suicide.

Wen Qiao shook her head,"I'm not too sure. What's the name of Lin Lang's psychiatrist?" Where is The Private Clinic? I'll have a chat with him when I'm free."

The current situation was that Wen Qiao had to get to the bottom of this matter. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to control Fang Yun and wouldn't be able to get her blood.

The Fang Yun of today felt that she was better than her and did not even put her in her eyes.

Wen Qiao's intuition told her that this matter of hers would only be considered over after she had Fang Yun completely under control.

Only then would she be able to get what she wanted.

Two days later, Lin lang was released, but her acting career was ruined. She wasn't even called Lin lang, she just had plastic surgery to look like someone else. Her original appearance was also dug out by netizens, and the news about her was endless, and the more it spread, the more evil it became.

It was dark in the room. Lin lang lit a cigarette and her manager sat opposite her. Her voice was a little hoarse,"Are you just going to sit back and do nothing? Buy some Internet Water Army. Big sister, do you need me to teach you?"

Her expression was too sinister, and under the dim light, it was a little scary. The manager's mood was very subtle, and even she didn't notice that the person she brought with her was a different person. It could be seen that this Fang Yun was very well dressed.

"You're not giving up? The crew of the movie you're filming is going to change."

The manager was a little frightened by her sinister gaze.

"Give up? How much did I spend to get to where I am today? didn't I get all of this by myself? Did Lin lang have any status in the entertainment industry when he was around? Aren't these all my hard work in the past five years? It belongs to me, so why should I give it up?"