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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
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1477 Chs

Chapter 1449-fire

The moment he stepped on it, there was a creaking sound. The old stairs that had not been maintained for a long time made too much noise.

"Fatty, how's that woman?" someone from downstairs suddenly asked.

He thought that fatty had come downstairs.

Wen Qiao pursed her lips tightly and didn't make a sound.

"Fatty? Fatty?"

Someone peeked out from a room, and Wen Qiao immediately dodged and walked down the wall.

The man with the dreadlocks walked to the top of the stairs and squinted at the person in the dark, trying to identify who he was.

With a loud bang, just as he recognized that the person who came down was not fatty but their kidnapper, he was about to shout when Wen Qiao jumped up, covered her mouth, and knocked him out with ease.

The man with the dreadlocks fell limply to the ground.

Wen Qiao walked up the stairs and through the door, she saw the people inside roasting meat, the fire shining brightly on Ling ning's face.

There were a few burly men around her. Two of them were her personal bodyguards, and the other two were also tall and strong. They were definitely experts.

Wen Qiao clenched the knife in her hand tightly, calculating the chances of winning this battle.

After the man with the dreadlocks went out, he didn't make a sound and finally caught Ling ning's attention.

She stood up slowly, took out a knife, and looked outside with a sharp gaze.

"All of you, come out with me."

It was very quiet outside. There was no sound at all. It was eerily quiet. Only the whistling of the Northwest wind could be heard.

"Be careful, she's very powerful," Ling ning said coldly.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, a sharp knife flashed in front of her eyes at lightning speed.

Ling ning took a step back, and the tip of the knife grazed her face. She felt a sharp pain, and a trace of blood seeped out of the thin wound.

She stood still and saw Wen Qiao, who was half-hidden in the darkness and half-illuminated by the light.

His face was expressionless and cold.

This girl was indeed quite capable. She actually escaped without anyone's help and probably even injured three of her men.

Ling ning took a step back, and the four bodyguards glared at the person who had injured their boss.

Oh? " Wen Qiao leaned against the mottled wall. you injected me with the anesthetic? "

"So what if it's me?" Ling ning didn't refute.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do you want?" Ling ning sneered. Aren't you asking the obvious? Master chose you as the heir. If you die, then the heir will naturally be me. "

The four bodyguards made a strange sound,"are you scared?" If you're scared, then hurry up and beg for mercy. Our boss might even spare your life."

Wen Qiao:

Idiot.

heh, " Wen Qiao snorted. in our country, you have to pay with your life for killing. Don't you know that? "

"I'm not from your country," Ling ning laughed until his hair stood on end.

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and four tall and strong men pounced towards Wen Qiao.

It was snowing heavily outside the window, and there was finally some movement in the villa. Teresa jogged back to the living room. Sir, we've found their tracks. They're in the neighboring city.

"Let's set off immediately."

"Alright," he said.

Fu Nanli, su CE, and he xihuai each got into their own car and headed straight for su city.

Sucheng was 80 kilometers away from Haicheng. While Fu Nanli's car was racing on the highway, the other two weren't losing out either.

When they arrived at the old warehouse in the suburbs of Sucheng, they saw a huge fire.

The falling snowflakes looked even more eerie in the midst of the flames.

Fu Nanli's heart instantly sank to the bottom. His legs felt as if they were filled with lead, and he couldn't even move.

"Don't tell me that Qiao 'er is in this warehouse."