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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
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The fourth person

"What's the matter?" Wen Qiao asked.

Fu Nanli took her hand and quickly walked out of the cemetery. After getting into the car, he instructed old Hu to drive down the mountain along the road in the cemetery.

"What's wrong with you? Who's the person who came to sweep the grave?"

"I suspect it's my father," Fu Nanli said in a hoarse voice.

Old Hu was shocked. Why did young master suddenly say such nonsense? was he still sleeping?

The car drove along the mountain road and drove to the foot of the mountain, but they didn't see anyone. This was the fu family's territory. If outsiders wanted to drive in, there would be guards at the foot of the mountain.

He hurried back to the mansion and called the security guard to check the surveillance footage. There were no cars going up the mountain today, which meant that he had walked to the cemetery from another small entrance.

There were dozens of surveillance cameras on the mountain. The security checked, but none of them captured his figure. This meant that this person was very familiar with the distribution of surveillance cameras around the shallow lake.

His father was introverted and sensitive, and Ping Sheng did not have many friends. If it was really his friend who came to visit the tomb, he could have come in from the main gate at the foot of the mountain. There was no need to be so sneaky.

Perhaps he was hiding somewhere and watching them when they were sweeping the tomb.

it might really be him. When we went to Southeast Asia, I saw someone who looked like him.

Wen Qiao knew about this. but if it's him, why didn't he appear? " He's never contacted you. Has he recovered from his depression? If he didn't, how could he have lived for so many years? if he did, he shouldn't be overly sensitive."

Even Fu Nanli's aura revealed a hint of helplessness. "I'm worried that if he's still alive, he won't have a good time outside."

Wen Qiao was touched by his emotions. That's right, his father was the young master of a rich family and always had people serving him. He was also in the arts and didn't have any other skills to make a living other than playing the violin. If he were really alive, she didn't know what kind of life he was leading.

if he's still alive, he'll definitely be doing well. Don't worry, we'll look for him together.

Wen Qiao could only comfort him in this way.

At the he residence, Teresa put down the phone and said to the person smoking a cigar, " "Sir, Fu xianyuan sneaked out again today."

"Is that so?"

yes, it's considered an irregular awakening. Back then, The CW-1 drug wasn't too mature, but after Sir's improvements, the current CW-7 is very mature. I want to know, this drug can make people forget their true nature, and you want Wen Qiao to be your successor, why didn't you directly inject her with this drug? "

He xihuai's eyes darkened. Wen Qiao's heart is too firm. No medicine will work on that kind of person. I want her to be willing to be my heir. I want her to become someone like me. The smarter and more rational a person is, the more easily they'll be attracted to their own kind. I feel that she and I are extremely similar in some aspects. What do you think? "

Teresa quickly said yes.

He xihuai chuckled in a low voice.

Regarding his father's matter, Fu Nanli had mobilized more people to search for him. Since there was no solution at the moment, he could only continue with his normal life.

Wen Qiao began to prepare to get in touch with the fourth person. So far, the first three people had been successful, so she should be able to successfully collect the blood needed before the deadline.

While she was looking at the information of the four people, su CE entered her room, " the college student you recruited in the past. He entered fenlin pharmaceutical.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

you have good taste. His research has made great progress recently in the research of hematopoietic stem cells. After the blood transfusion, he can have a bone marrow transplant. At least he won't have to ask someone to donate his bone marrow to you.

Blood donation was still possible, but bone marrow was too difficult. It would be even better if he yang could figure it out.

Wen Qiao hadn't been to fenlin pharmaceuticals for a while. She had hired a professional to manage it and was happy to be the hands-off manager. She didn't expect that the college student she had casually recruited back then would become the key factor in solving her problem.

Wen Qiao took out her notebook and pointed at the information on it. "The fourth part of the journey is about to begin."