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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 · 都市
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1477 Chs

Arrived in time

Gu Xiao walked in front of her and squatted down. He tilted his head and looked at the person on the ground. He remembered what Hayley had said,'this little girl is very beautiful. Will you like her?'

Gu Xiao chuckled. It was just a chess piece, how could he like a chess piece?

He got up slowly. Her hands were actually very strong. He squatted down again and pried away her hands that were holding onto his pants. Then, he went out. The door was left ajar.

He opened the umbrella and walked out of the garden. From the corner of his eye, he saw Wen Qiao struggling out of the house. She had only taken two steps before she fell into the rain, unable to get up again.

The heavy rain poured down on her, but her headache didn't ease. Wen Qiao thought that someone would find out about her. She had no more strength and couldn't get up. She really couldn't get up.

Gu Xiao only stopped in his tracks and looked at the person who had fallen in the rain quietly.

Wen Qiao's vision gradually blurred, and finally, her vision turned black, and she fainted completely.

Gu Xiao turned around and walked out of the business Garden. He walked along the long and quiet street for ten minutes before he arrived at his grandmother's small courtyard. There were a few pots of potted plants on the white wall, and the branches and leaves were shaking gently in the rain.

When he entered the house, his grandmother was watching a television drama. When she saw him, she was overjoyed."Have you had dinner?"

"I've eaten," Gu Xiao smiled.

it's raining heavily outside. Why don't you sleep here tonight? grandma cleans your room every day.

Gu Xiao sat beside his grandmother and nodded, " "Yes."

The two of them sat on the sofa and watched TV. It was an eight o 'clock nanny drama, and the rain fell on the window sill.

Although Gu Xiao's eyes were fixed on the television, Wen Qiao's figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.

The rain tonight was really heavy.

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The apartment was silent, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of documents flipping through. Fu Nanli felt a wave of frustration and panic for no reason. He didn't know what was going on with himself. He put down the documents in his hands and dialed Wen Qiao's number.

No one picked up. The phone was not turned off, but no one picked up.

He dialed a few times, but no one picked up. He couldn't sit still.

It was summer break now, and Wen Qiao was either at home or at her club. Fu Nanli gave Wen Qiao's stepfather, Ji Mingyuan, a call, and he said that Qiao Qiao had gone to the club.

Fu Nanli then got the chauffeur to drive straight to her club.

Meanwhile, in the living room of the small courtyard house, Gu Xiao suddenly stood up and walked out. His grandmother called out to him, " "Where are you going?"

"Oh, I think the club's computer is still on. I'll go and turn it off."

With that, she opened her umbrella and ran off in a hurry. Grandma mumbled at the door, " "If you didn't turn off your computer, why don't you ask your friends to turn it off for you? This child, the rain is so heavy."

Gu Xiao ran all the way to the entrance of the business park, and a car sped past him. It was driving too fast, and it stirred up the rain on the ground, splashing his leg. It was obvious that the person in the car had something urgent to do.

When they arrived at the entrance of the club, they heard a low growl, " "Qiao 'er, Qianqian."

Under the umbrella, he saw the man pick up Wen Qiao from the ground. The heartache in his voice was empathetic.

When Fu Nanli saw Wen Qiao lying quietly in the pouring rain, his heart seemed to stop. Before the car came to a complete stop, he got out of the car without even opening the umbrella.

The heavy rain fell on her face, but she seemed to be lifeless as she lay there, motionless.

He didn't know how long she had been lying in the heavy rain. He half-knelt beside her and carried her up. Song an hurriedly got out of the car with an umbrella, wanting to help the young master with it. "Open the door!"