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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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There's a problem with the psychiatrist

After Fang Yun was taken away by the police, Wen Qiao began to investigate Lin Lang's psychologist. Fu Chuan provided her with the address.

The psychiatrist's clinic wasn't far from her house. It only took her half an hour to get there by car.

There was a white two-story building facing the street. The small building was beautiful, and there was a small bamboo forest behind it. It was said that this Psychological Clinic was very famous.

Wen Qiao entered the clinic and told the front desk that she wanted to see Dr. Zhu.

Zhu Yuanqian was the owner and chief psychiatrist of this clinic.

"Do you have an appointment?" the receptionist glanced at her.

Wen Qiao leaned on the front desk and smiled. "Just say that I'm here for Lin lang and miss Lin. Make the call."

The front desk lady felt that the girl's beautiful eyes seemed to be able to bewitch people. She actually picked up the phone and made a call.

After a while, she hung up and said, " "I'll bring you up."

Outside the innermost office on the second floor, the front desk knocked on the door, and a middle-aged man's deep voice came from inside, " "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and the interior was brightly decorated with mainly white. There was also a small tea room, which was mainly gray. A man in his forties sat behind the desk. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and a white coat. He was smiling slightly, but one could not feel her smile. It was a very formal smile that would make one feel a chill on their back.

The front desk closed the door for them. Dr. Zhu stood up and sized Wen Qiao up. "I didn't know you were Yingluo."

"My surname is Wen, I'm a good friend of Lin Lang's cousin, du Weiyang." Wen Qiao smiled.

She didn't disclose her medical skills, in case Dr. Zhu was on guard against her.

hello, hello. May I know why you're here? "

"Is Lin Lang's depression serious?"

Dr. Zhu pushed his glasses. it's serious. When she came to me, she was already in severe depression.

"And then?"

after a period of treatment, she got better. It's a pity that I couldn't look after her 24 hours a day. When she fought with the disease, it was very painful. In the end, she couldn't bear it. I only found out about it recently. I'm very sad.

Doctor Zhu's acting skills were not as good as Fang Yun's. When he said he was sad, his eyes did not look that sad.

"May I know what kind of medicine doctor Zhu gave Lin lang?"

Dr. Zhu saw that the young girl in front of him was young, but he still kept an eye on her. "Are you a university student?"

yes, " replied Wen Qiao, looking a little confused. I'm studying the PIPA at the central University of Music.

Dr. Zhu smiled. Music students were never that smart. If she studied mathematics, physics, or even medicine, he would have to be more careful of her.

come here. he waved to Wen Qiao. come here.

Wen Qiao walked to his side, and he turned the computer to the side. "The medicine I prescribed for each patient is recorded in the system. Take a look."

He rewound the system to five years ago and found Lin Lang's file. It was filled with medical terms that he felt Wen Qiao couldn't understand.

Wen Qiao took a quick glance and memorized all the names of the medical professionals.

Dr. Zhu was very guarded. He moved the mouse and flipped through the pages quickly. Even so, Wen Qiao managed to memorize all the names of the medicines on the three pages.

Doctor Zhu quickly closed the system page."Do you have anything else to ask?"