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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

The injured rider

Qiu ya's heart skipped a beat.

The old master was quite chauvinistic and did not get along well with Nan Li's grandmother. In his heart, he did not really like that powerful and influential old lady.

He didn't like Wen Qiao trying to please old Mrs. Han, so naturally, he also didn't like her trying to curry favor.

She was stunned. How could she have been careless?

I should say that I've only heard about it. How did I get involved?

She hurriedly explained, " it's like this. My grandfather and old Madam worked together in the past and published the same book. Recently, my grandfather urged him to publish a new version of this book, so he specially sent me to communicate with old Madam. Who would have thought that I would run into Wen Qiao so coincidentally? it's rare for me to go there, and I'm able to run into her. It's obvious that Wen Qiao will go to YuanNan residence from time to time.

"Old Madam has always been very protective of that girl," Fu huaiyong said coldly.

Qiu ya clenched her fists.

It was very tiring for a person like her to always guess other people's thoughts. Every sentence had to be torn into countless pieces. She could not wait to pick every word carefully and study the meaning of every word with a magnifying glass.

What did the old man mean?

Because old Mrs. Han had always been protective of Wen Qiao, so it was understandable for Wen Qiao to visit old Mrs. Han? So, did he think that it would be embarrassing for her to snitch on him in private?

Did Grandpa Fu not like her anymore?

However, she didn't dare to say more, for fear that she would make more mistakes.

After Qiu ya left, Fu huaiyong asked uncle li, " the girl performed acupuncture on the old lady. Is it effective? "

Uncle li chuckled and said, " I heard from the Butler that the old lady was full of praise. I don't know if it was because she didn't want to embarrass the child or something else. I just think that medicine is so difficult and acupuncture is not something that can be mastered in just two to three months. The old lady dotes on the child so much that she has no principles. It's good that Xiao Wen doesn't come to treat you. Otherwise, if you reject her, young master will be unhappy.

Uncle li observed the old man's reaction as he spoke.

Seeing old Mr. Wen's sullen face, she knew that even if little Wen was not very skilled, old Mr. Wen felt that he had been neglected and neglected. He felt a little indignant.

Hence, ever since the horse race, old Mr. Wen's ill-feelings towards little Wen had slowly disappeared. It seemed that he had already seen some of the child's good points.

He believed that in the near future, his young master would no longer be stuck in the middle.

oh, by the way, old man, there's a horse race in half a month's time in Haicheng. Do you want to go there? "

"Yes, why not?"

"Sure, I'll make the arrangements," uncle Li said with a smile.

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Wen Qiao suddenly received a phone call from her grandfather. The other party's tone was anxious, saying that Song Yu had fallen and asked her to hurry over.

Upon hearing that, Wen Qiao hurriedly drove to the countryside.

Wen Qiao had bought the small Racecourse near her grandfather's house. The area wasn't considered big, and it was just right for Song Yu to come over to train on a daily basis.

On the way, she received another call saying that Song Yu had been sent to the hospital. Wen Qiao felt that the situation was not good, so she went straight to the hospital. In the emergency room, she heard Song Yu's screams.

Outside the operating room, her grandfather's forehead was covered in sweat. "The God of War lost his temper again and threw Song Yu down."

Wen Qiao's heart sank. is your injury serious? " she asked.

"I think he'll get a fracture."

Wen Qiao held onto the wall. The master's competition was about to start in less than half a month. If Song Yu fell and injured herself at this time, where would she find a rider in such a short time?

The key was God of War's personality. In a short time, the cavalrymen they found would definitely not be able to get along with him.