Chapter 1041
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
âI didnât want to touch you. Whatâs wrong with your arm?â
âWhat else can I do?â
Didnât fu Nanli understand Wen Qiao? He pulled up her sleeve with great force, and the scars on it looked ghastly. Her skin was fair, and the red marks were even more obvious. Fu Nanliâs expression was stern.âWhatâs going on?â
âI accidentally rubbed it.â Wen Qiaoâs hand was about to pull her sleeve.
âWhat did you rub on that youâre in such a state?â
Wen Qiao reached out and hugged him. Iâve already applied the medicine when we got back. Itâs getting late. You flew for such a long time, you must be tired. Go and take a shower, okay? â
Fu Nanli gripped her slender wrist tightly. âWere you injured in the Shen family?â
Seeing that she couldnât hide it any longer, Wen Qiao muttered, â âIf I had known, I wouldnât have come.â
Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes. Wen Qiao, speak. Did you get injured at the Shen familyâs residence? â he asked.
Wen Qiao touched the back of her neck. I ran into a brat. Heâs not seriously injured. Itâs fine.
Oh? â Fu Nanliâs jawline tensed up. the youngest son in Shen? â
Wen Qiao: â I think so. That child is eccentric and unsociable. Have you heard of him? â
Fu Nanli: â Iâve heard of him. He even hired a psychologist in the past. Later on, he said that he angered a few psychologists and they ran away. Shengguo had no choice but to let him be. Iâll go look for him tomorrow.
To actually dare to hurt his people, the Shen family really did not know what was good for them.
Wen Qiao pressed down on his hand, â you donât need to show yourself. I can handle this myself. We canât use force on this matter, or else Chen Guo will be unhappy. He definitely wonât let his daughter Chen Ning donate blood to me.
Fu Nanli fell silent.
Wen Qiao gently caressed his large hand. I know what Iâm doing. I was caught off guard this time. In the future, no matter where I go, Iâll be more careful.
Fu Nanli heaved a deep sigh, seemingly a little frustrated.
He was used to being high and mighty, so who in the upper-class society would dare to not give him face? Now that he couldnât even save his girlfriendâs life, he was really angry.
that child does have a personality disorder. Iâve found a bargaining chip with the state of Shen. I believe this matter will be resolved soon.
Fu Nanliâs voice was a little violent. tell Shen Guoguo that if his son dares to hurt you again, Iâll make the Shen family pay a terrible price.
alright, â Wen Qiao smiled. Iâll definitely tell him.
Fu Nanliâs voice turned gentle again. âDoes your wound hurt?â
Wen Qiao: â it hurt a little when I scraped it just now. Itâs fine after I applied the medicine. Itâs all very thin cuts.
Fu Nanli lowered his head and saw her lower body. She was also wearing long pajama pants, and his face darkened.âThereâs also an injury on your leg?â
âA little bit.â Wen Qiao gave up struggling.
Fu Nanli was infuriated and almost went to denounce the Shen family overnight, but Wen Qiao stopped him. âForget it, itâs late. Arenât you tired? take a shower and go to bed.â
After all that, it was already close to four o âclock. Fu Nanli put on his sleeping robe and got into bed. The person in his arms had fallen asleep again. He gently caressed the wound on her arm, his eyes misty. He touched her wrist with his fingers. Her pulse was beating strongly. Through the thin layer of skin, her blood was flowing through her veins.
He had everything he wanted, but he couldnât protect his girlfriend.
When Wen Qiao woke up in the morning, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Fu Nanli looking at her. She reached for her phone on the nightstand and took a look. It was only seven o âclock.
This person went to bed at about four o âclock and was full of energy at seven oâ clock.
âWhy donât you sleep a little longer?â