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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 thị
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
1477 Chs

The culprit

Wen Qiao covered his mouth and dragged him into the house.

"Wu Wu Wu Wu, what are you doing?"

Wen Qiao released her grip and glared at him. "Watch your mouth. Aren't you afraid of mom hearing you?"

Oh? " Wen Chi scratched the back of his head. is it really young master Fu? "

"Don't meddle in things that don't belong to you."

Wen Chi raised his brows. that won't do. Brother-in-law has helped me out so much. I must treat brother-in-law to a meal.

brother-in-law? " Wen Qiao massaged her temples. don't keep calling me brother-in-law.

"He's my brother-in-law."

Wen Qiao gave up struggling. Fine, he could call her whatever he wanted.

The most important thing now was to teach some people a painful lesson.

She hacked into the principal's complaint email box and checked it. There were many anonymous complaint letters but there was only one that was related to Wen Chi. The email ID came from Room 504 of the Central Conservatory of Music.

Wen Qiao stared at the computer screen with a murderous look in her eyes.

Why was Xu Lu so unscrupulous? it was because of this incident. Wen Chi's name had never appeared, so it wouldn't slap Wen Jianmin in the face. As long as uncle Wen wasn't angry, she had nothing to be afraid of.

So what if you, Wen Qiao, know it's me?

What can you do to me?

I'm also thinking for the other students of ninth high school and for the peace of society.

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Wen Qiao went to the black pub and found Yu Shu. do me another favor.

Yu Shu squinted at her, then patted the table and said,"Did you recruit me into the Folk Music Club just to use me as a tool?"

"You've seen through me," Wen Qiao smiled.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do now?" Yu Shu glared at her.

Wen Qiao showed Xu Lu's photo on her phone. "She, you know her, right?"

Yu Shu rolled her eyes. we're both in the piano department. Do you think I don't know this miss Xu? she's always trying to be in the limelight.

"Help me follow her for a while and find out the pattern of her movements."

If she followed them, she would be easily discovered by Xu Lu. If she found someone she didn't know to follow them, Xu Lu wouldn't be able to guard against her.

"Alright," he said.

Wen Qiao raised her brows and looked at her. do you know that I have an ulterior motive for recruiting you into the Folk Music Club? that I have no intention of quitting? "  

since I'm free, I might as well find something to do. It just so happens that I don't like that White Lotus either.

Yu Shu was very efficient.

Two weeks later, he handed over all of Xu Lu's schedule to Wen Qiao.

Like Wen Qiao, she usually stayed at school. On Friday, after the class ended at three O 'clock in the afternoon, she would go to the school's piano room to practice for a while. She would usually return home around five-thirty, which was the Wen family. She would take a taxi home.

Usually, she and Zhao Tong were like Siamese twins, in both body and shadow. Oh right, recently, a few more people had joined their group of sisters, and they were all the kind of ladies who hated the Folk Music Club.

The only time she was alone was when she was on her way back to the Wen family.

For the next two weeks, she would stay at a violin shop outside the wealthy District. She probably wanted to give Zhuang Yan a guitar and then walk back.

"This Friday, do me another favor," Wen Qiao said to Yu Shu.

little sister, you're pretty, but you can't be insatiable.

"Please."

Yu Shu narrowed her eyes. Jing Jing, you're really a murderer. You know I can't do anything to you.

actually, it's not that difficult. It's just a little hehe. she moved closer to Yu Shu's ear and whispered a few words.

On Friday, Xu Lu's class ended at three O 'clock. The four of them went to the school's piano room and practiced for a while.