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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 · perkotaan
Peringkat tidak cukup
1477 Chs

Chapter 1421-reform her

"Bodyguard?"

yes, a bodyguard who can stop you at a critical moment must be stronger than you.

Wen Qiao stroked her chin, feeling that it's quite difficult.

Wen Qiao went to the Zhong Huan Corporation and told Fu Nanli about he xihuai's blood in her.

Fu Nanli had been looking at the report, but the moment Wen Qiao said that, the fountain pen in his hand fell onto the table.

"What did you just say?"

Wen Qiao sat opposite him, her chin in her hands, and repeated, " the last tube of blood was he xihuai'S. I only just found out.

Fiona came in to deliver the coffee. As soon as she placed the coffee cup next to her boss 'hand, the coffee cup was destroyed. She was purely here to deliver her head and be cannon fodder.

"Did I let you in to deliver the coffee?"

fiona:……

She felt very wronged.

"You can leave first." Wen Qiao waved her hand.

It was as if a storm was brewing in the huge office, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy.

Wen Qiao walked over and looked at the broken pieces, resisting the urge to pick them up. If she accidentally cut her hand and bled, it would be out of control.

Fu Nanli grabbed her wrist, and Wen Qiao fell onto his lap.

Fiona had come in to clean up the debris, and when she saw this scene, she felt that she was probably going against the flow today.

Without waiting for her boss to speak, she immediately said, " "I'm sorry for the disturbance."

Then, he closed the door.

Wen Qiao sat on Fu Nanli's lap, raising her brows as she looked at him. "You're angry?"

Fu Nanli clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. His gaze was dark, and there was a cold air around him.

He wasn't angry. He didn't know how to describe his feelings.

He should be happy that Qiao 'er was saved, but the blood of that man with wild ambitions in his body made him feel irritable.

It was a pity that he had to marry Qiao 'er and have children in the future, so he could not donate his blood to her.

"I'm not angry."

After a long while, he said this in a deep voice.

It was not convincing at all.

Wen Qiao mulled it over for a moment, then said softly, " he xihuai probably did it on purpose because my emotions were affected to a certain extent.

"What do you mean?"

yesterday at your place, after I cut my hand while picking up shards, there was a moment when my blood was boiling, and I was excited to see blood.

Fu Nanli's brows furrowed.

Wen Qiao continued,"before, someone was fighting with Chen Ning and I went to help. A little hooligan was almost beaten to death by me and it was the same situation. My Yueyue seemed to have become a little perverted."

That damned he xihuai wanted her to become a pervert and become like him.

He must be dreaming!

Fu Nanli held her hand tightly, remaining silent for a moment.

This was a situation where there were wolves in front and tigers in the back. Besides, Qiao 'er had no choice. If she didn't choose he xihuai's blood, she would die when the two-year deadline was up.

She had chosen he xihuai's blood and now she was like this.

However, Yingying's survival was the most important.

As long as he was alive, there was still hope.

"Did your uncle tell you what to do?"

After all, su CE was a miracle doctor. There was no problem that he could not solve.

Wen Qiao put her hand on his shoulder and smiled charmingly. "My uncle said that I need you to convince me."

At this moment, Wen Qiao didn't seem to have too much on her mind. She would deal with whatever came her way. She believed that she was strong-willed enough to win against he xihuai. With Fu Nanli's influence, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Fu Nanli saw that she was still rather relaxed and didn't want to be too serious, lest she got worried. He pinched her chin and said, " "Oh? How can I influence you?"

"What do you think?" Wen Qiao leaned forward.

Fu Nanli had been a fatuous ruler for half a day, saying that 'from now on, the ruler will not attend morning court'.