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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
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1477 Chs
#ROMANCE

Not the least bit flustered

"You want to run?"

"I still have things to do."

He couldn't just wait here.

Qin bei and song an were a little nervous. young master, are you going to use your private jet? the aviation Administration won't allow private jets, right? "

If they took off without permission, it would be a violation of air traffic control, which was a crime.

Fu Nanli had already reached the airport's underground parking lot. Qin bei asked, " "Young master, what are you doing?"

"To Switzerland."

Finland was a Nordic country, while Switzerland was a Central European country. It took about three hours to fly from the airport in Geneva to the airport in helsinki, and about 14 hours to drive.

Switzerland was a inland country and was currently the closest country to Finland without any storms.

Qin bei was dumbfounded. young master, the road has been stormy. It's dangerous to drive.

then, all of you stay here. I'll drive there myself.

"I'll take a turn with song an," Qin bei said as he opened the door.

Without another word, song an got into the front passenger seat. Seeing that the two of them were determined, Fu Nanli didn't say anything and got into the car.

Qin bei did not know why his young master was rushing back despite the bad weather. He had a feeling that it had something to do with Wen Qiao. However, since his young master did not want to tell him, it was not convenient for him to ask. He only knew that his young master probably loved Xiao Wen so much that he was willing to give up his life for her.

Fu Nanli massaged his brows. He didn't have to be so anxious. Qiao 'er had his blood on her. Even if she didn't make it to her side by the seventh day, there shouldn't be any problems.

However, he wasn't sure how long that small vial of blood would last, so he had to eliminate all difficulties and return to her side as soon as possible.

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Wen Qiao sat down and rested for a while, then got up and walked around. No wonder the house was in shambles in the end. Just from Feng Shui alone, it wasn't very good. There was only a single window on the second floor, and the rest of the room was made up of solid walls.

If she couldn't kick the tempered glass, then she couldn't kick the bricks and cement.

In the end, she turned back to the floor-to-ceiling window and tried to call out to the people outside. The yard was not deep, so perhaps the people outside could hear her.

However, he only shouted twice before giving up.

He could vaguely see two cars passing by through the window, but he could barely hear them.

The sound insulation was very good.

It was really a good place to put people under house arrest.

After eating bread and drinking water, as well as physical labor the whole night, Wen Qiao felt a little tired. She took off her coat and laid it flat on the ground. Fortunately, the wooden floor had been installed here, so she wouldn't feel cold lying down and sleeping.

She fell asleep after a while.

He xihuai took a short nap and returned to his theater. Teresa sat on the chair and stared intently at the girl on the screen, the sleeping girl.

He xihuai's temples were throbbing, and his voice grew gloomier. "She's sleeping in Yueyue?"

Teresa immediately stood up and gently waved her hand. The maid then went to prepare the coffee.

Yes, sir. She's sleeping. She's been sleeping for two hours.

He xihuai glanced at the girl on the screen with a dark look.

Ever since she found out last night that she had been led into a police station and locked up, this girl had never shown any signs of panic.

He could even sleep without any worries at this moment.

This wasn't what he xihuai had expected.

What he wanted to see more was the girl panicking and helplessly asking for help. He wanted to see the girl sitting in a daze, he wanted to see her lose her soul.