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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 · Thành phố
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Found it

Fu Nanli held his breath as he watched the old monk mumble to himself. The turtle shell used for divination spun on the clean table. The entire divination process was so quiet that even the fallen leaves could be seen. No one dared to speak.

Even if Zhou qu found such feudal superstitions laughable, he couldn't bear to expose Fu Nanli when he saw him placing all his hopes on the old monk.

The divination had been going on for an hour. Fu Nanli's heart felt as if it had been suspended in a pot of oil for another hour. Sweat slowly dripped down from his forehead, but he didn't dare to rush it.

This was his last hope.

In the end, the old monk said, " Southeast, 1500 kilometers away.

"A map," Fu Nanli hurriedly said.

Zhou Jin facepalmed. Did he really believe the old monk?

Fu Chuan took a tablet and pulled up the satellite map. Finally, he said, " fifteen hundred kilometers Southeast of Sea city is Xuanji city.

Fu Nanli felt as if he had been struck by lightning, immediately walking out. "Go to the middle City."

It was very possible that Qiao 'er was in Central City, the place where they had taken shelter from the rain.

Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he had to go and take a look.

"Are you really going?" Zhou Jin spread his hands.

Fu Nanli's figure had already disappeared, and Zhou qu could only hurriedly follow after him, accompanying this lunatic for another round of madness.

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When Wen Qiao woke up, it was already evening. She looked around and realized that this wasn't the last place she was at.

She used a fake identity card to book a hotel near the flower shop. Through the window on the third floor, she could see the flower shop and convenience store. The sound of the wind chiming accompanied the sound of the wind, just like the times she and Fu Nanli took shelter from the rain in the past.

When death was near, she felt very regretful. In fact, she didn't want to die at all. She was afraid, but when she saw the darkness descend, she felt her heart beat weaker and weaker, and the world fell into darkness.

But now, she was awake. She was in a very ordinary room, but not the room in the small hotel. There were birds chirping outside. She looked at her phone. It was already the next day, which was the 14th day.

She didn't die!

So it was Fu Nanli who found her?

She lifted the thin blanket on her body and ran out without even putting on her shoes. Only then did she realize that she was in a courtyard house. The Twilight shrouded the small courtyard. There was a pagoda tree in the middle and a stone table beside it. The courtyard was quiet.

Fu Nanli? " She walked barefoot on the bluestone pavement and softly, tentatively called his name.

However, there was no response. There were two bedrooms, a kitchen, and a small warehouse in this courtyard house. She searched all the rooms but did not see a single person.

She fell into a state of confusion. She sat on the stone bench and looked up at the setting sun. Feeling a little dazed, she reached out and pinched her face. It hurt. She was really alive.

It was Fu Nanli who had found her and saved her, but he was still angry that she had lied to him and was unwilling to see her, so he left again?

Chaotic footsteps suddenly rang out from outside the courtyard. When the door was knocked open, she was still in a daze. With a single glance, she saw that the person in the lead was Fu Nanli.

As the evening light shone over, Fu Nanli saw his Qiao 'er sitting under a large tree. The light shone through the shade of the tree and enveloped her, and her expression seemed to be a little dazed.

His flustered heart was instantly comforted. When he walked over to her, she alertly got up and took two steps back. The guardedness in her eyes made him shudder.