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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 · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
1477 Chs

Chapter 1007-arrogant

Just now, she had despised him, but now, she had slapped him in the face.

Fu huaiyong suppressed the joy in his heart and said, " "I know."

This girl had finally treated him and that person in YuanNan mansion equally.

He didn't know why, but he actually cared about such a small matter.

Wen Qiao went downstairs, followed by uncle li, who said eagerly, " "Xiao Wen, stay for dinner with the young master tonight. It's the old master's idea."

Although the old man didn't say anything, uncle li could feel that the hostility between the two was gradually fading.

Ever since little Wen's horse won the horse race, the deadlock had slowly melted.

Xiao Wen had really made people believe in her with her ability.

The old man was stubborn, but he believed that one day, the old man would also surrender.

Wen Qiao didn't ask if it was old Mr. Wen's idea, but decided to stay for dinner.

She was pulled into Fu Nanli's room. Just as young master Fu was about to do something, Wen Qiao pushed his chest and said, " "I have to call your grandma."

"Why did you call her?"

Nestled in his arms, Wen Qiao made a call and told him about her treatment for old Mr. Wen.

Because Grandpa Fu and grandma treated her very differently, she had to take grandma's feelings into consideration, so she added the last sentence, " I hope you don't mind.

Wu Yue 'e laughed, her voice warm. silly child, even if I don't really like Nan Li's grandfather, I won't be angry that you're able to let go of your prejudice and treat his illness. I'll even think that you're an especially reasonable and kind child. You don't need to tell me at all, this is your freedom. I won't force my preferences on you and bind your hands and feet.

Wen Qiao's heart felt warm, feeling that she was very lucky to have met good people along the way, all gentle and strong.

The two of them chatted for a while before young master Fu finally couldn't help but lean over to the other end of the phone and say, " "Old lady, are you done talking?"

The old lady heard her grandson's voice and rebuked, " "Alright, alright, I won't disturb you young people anymore. I'm hanging up."

Fu Nanli carried her to the sofa by the window and played with her fingers. Wen Qiao turned to look at him."Were you very nervous when your grandfather was bleeding just now?"

Fu Nanli had been standing by her side the entire time. Although she didn't turn her head to look, she could sense that his breathing had become heavier.

"A little."

you still don't believe me? " Wen Qiao narrowed her eyes.

"You little girl, if you don't believe me, why did you bring you here? However, the moment he saw the bleeding, he was indeed worried that something might go wrong."

Wen Qiao held his hand. that's to remove some of his clotted blood. It's beneficial.  

Fu Nanli kissed the corner of her lips.

Qiu ya could feel that old master Fu's attitude towards Wen Qiao had changed. She was very worried, but she didn't dare to say anything. She could only stay and take care of old master Fu without complaint.

She also shamelessly stayed for dinner.

Old Mr. Wen even struck up a conversation with Wen Qiao at the dining table. However, Wen Qiao was still as arrogant as ever, not caring about old Mr. Wen's face at all.

Fu Nanli was helping her unconditionally.

She looked at Wen Qiao with envy.

She was always careful with her words, afraid that she would accidentally say something that would prick the old man's sensitive nerves.

After the meal, Wen Qiao pulled Fu Nanli along and bade old master Fu farewell before leaving the fu family's mansion.

He couldn't be bothered to see that miss Qiu trying to please the old master.

When she got home, she saw her uncle smoking under the tree in the yard. She had never seen him smoke before. He seemed to have encountered some difficulties.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Wen Qiao stepped forward and asked softly.

Su CE put out the cigarette in his hand. I went to see he xihuai yesterday.

"What did you guys say?"

"He wants to make an exchange with me," su CE said, exhaling.

"What kind of exchange?"

Su CE lowered his eyes. he said that he has a clue on how to save your life. He said that he doesn't necessarily need me to research on synthesized blood or Fu Nanli to do it alone.