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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 · Urbain
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Try to hint

She had already tried her best to hint to Fang duo. If she still couldn't figure it out, then she had no other choice.

don't admit it! Fang duo scolded her while sobbing. you dare to do it, but you don't dare to admit it.

Wen Qiao and her roommates walked past Fang duo. It was useless to say more, so it was better not to say anything.

Behind him, Fang duo's voice was hysterical. Wen Qiao, it's all your fault. You're the reason why I can't play the guzheng anymore. You're such a vicious person.

Because of this, the school had a chat with Fang duo.

The first person to look for Fang duo was Liang Chen. As the president of the Student Union, he had the responsibility to settle the disputes between the students in the school. He tried every possible way to prove Wen Qiao's innocence.

However, this made Fang duo even more aggrieved. She wailed in the Student Union, crying so much that Liang Chen was helpless.

you're all speaking up for her. No one's on my side. I'm already in such a miserable state. I can't even play the guzheng anymore, and you're still speaking up for her.

He was really crying. Liang Chen really had no choice, he couldn't continue his work.

He could only put it aside for the time being.

The second wave of people who came to find Fang duo was from the Board of Directors.

In the Board of Directors of Central Conservatory of Music, it was a typical case of " whoever has the milk is the mother. after all, someone had also donated twenty million Yuan in Wen Qiao's name. They didn't want to embarrass Wen Qiao, so the case was closed. They hoped that Fang duo would let things go.

However, Fang duo felt very wronged. She put on another show in the Board of Directors. It was as if the Jinshan Temple had been flooded. The Board of Directors also made her cry out of fear. They could only comfort her and let her go back.

Fang duo felt that everyone in the world was on Wen Qiao's side. She couldn't accept it, so she hired a detective. She had to reveal Wen Qiao's crimes.

At the same time, sister li told her that the company wanted to release a folk song album for her. After all, her hand was injured and she couldn't play the guzheng in the future, so she might as well just become a singer.

Fang duo still felt that the company treated her the best.

When Wen Qiao heard the news, she felt that, to a certain extent, Fang duo was even stupider than Zhao Tong, so stupider that even her, her opponent, felt compassion for her.

Fang duo didn't know that she was just a chess piece in He Yan's hands. Her hands were crippled, but she still felt that the person who hurt her treated her the best.

When there were bad things, there would be warm things.

That evening, Wen Qiao and the others came back from eating hotpot outside. Just as they were about to enter the school's back gate, a little girl in a suspenders dress stood under a verdant sycamore tree. The girl was about seven or eight years old and had her hair tied into a ponytail. She called out to Wen Qiao.

"Sister Wen Qiao."

Wen Qiao stopped in her tracks, and so did the rest of them.

The little girl ran over, holding a piggy bank in her hand, and looked up at her.

me? " Wen Qiao leaned over and pointed at herself. are you calling me? "

"You're sister Wen Qiao, right?"

"I am."

The little girl pushed the pink and white piggy bank forward. "I want to donate money to your Folk Music Club. This is my pocket money for half a year. It's all here."

"Why did you donate money to us?" Wen Qiao smiled.

I'm learning lute. I watched my sister's performance at the Turandot concert hall and I liked it very much. I know it's hard to learn folk music, so I want to do my part.

"How old are you?" asked Wen Qiao, deeply touched.

"I'm eight."

"What should I call you?"

"Faith,"

Wen Qiao patted her head. sister will definitely live up to Fei Xue's love. Let's work hard together and work hard for the future of folk music, okay? "

The little girl named faith was greatly encouraged. "Alright," he said.