Stating the pain point

The young master of the fu family lowered his head and admitted his mistake without any bottom line. As long as she was alive, he was willing to do anything.

Wen Qiao leaned against the wall, her voice aggrieved. Fang duo's hand was injured. Everyone said that I did it, but I clearly didn't do it. You asked me to look for you, but when I really wanted to find you, you didn't let me. I have to call you a few times a day. Before I went to the police station, I thought that I might feel more at ease if you were by my side, aww.

His Qiao 'er was too good at describing her own pain points. She clearly remembered where she was in pain, but her pain point accurately stabbed his heart.

How could he make up for it?

He thought about it a lot. He should have sent someone to follow her from the beginning and pay attention to her movements, instead of blocking all news about her just to not let himself soften.

But what was the point of saying all this now?

He could not go back to the past, and his Qiao 'er had to live in fear for more than ten days.

She was still recounting how she had spent the past ten days, and every word made Fu Nanli's heart clench.

She said, " when I saw your medical report, my heart sank to the bottom. You left without a sound, and I knew that you had regained your memory. Of course, I thought that you were punishing me. You were punishing me, a liar, in the most reasonable way.

He held her hand. no, I didn't punish you. Why would I punish you? " he said.

He liked her so much that he could tolerate all her lies, so how could he bear to punish her?

Wen Qiao: " I don't blame you. The punishment is reasonable. No one would be happy if they were cheated. I can understand.

Fu Nanli's face turned ashen. Wen Qiao, try mentioning punishment again? "

Her understanding and reasoning had angered him again.

Wen Qiao thought that this young master was really hard to please.

"What did I say wrong?"

The young lady's eyes were filled with tears that were about to fall, making her look very pitiful. Fu Nanli felt that he was about to go crazy from her torture.

He didn't punish her, but her every move and word was punishing him.

He only had himself to blame.

"You didn't do anything wrong, you didn't." He could only lower his voice and coax her.

"Return the house and money to me. Are you planning to cut off all contact with me?"

Wen Qiao lowered her eyes. I thought I was going to die. I don't want to die owing someone a favor, so it's better to calculate it clearly.

The veins on Fu Nanli's forehead bulged. you've calculated things so clearly with me. You didn't use what I gave you. Were you just waiting for this day? "

Wen Qiao pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, not saying a word.

Fu Nanli was exasperated, but he couldn't question her. His heart ached when he heard her harsh words, but he felt indignant if he didn't ask. He really couldn't do anything to Wen Qiao.

"Come back with me."

Wen Qiao surveyed her surroundings. She still wanted to know how she managed to survive, but there was no one else here other than Fu Nanli's men.

She hesitated for a moment, and someone carried her up. Fu Nanli didn't give her any chance to reject him. That night, he packed her up and took a private jet back to Haicheng. He was even barefooted, and Fu Nanli carried her back to his apartment.

Zhou Fu was really impressed by the old monk. Fu Chuan gave them a generous reward, so they took a break for the time being.

Wen Qiao had fallen asleep on the plane, seemingly very tired. Fu Nanli carried her back to her room and gently placed her on the bed, his actions extremely gentle.

The room was dark, with only the faint reflection of the street lamp's afterglow. Even though he hadn't slept for a few days, Fu Nanli still didn't feel sleepy at all. He kept feeling that he had overlooked something, and his heart felt uneasy.