Chapter 1253
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Wen Qiao can save him
Fu Nanli didnât put her down the entire time. In the eyes of his uncle, who had been single for many years, this position must have been very sickening.
She looked at her uncleâs back and murmured softly, â âDo you have any suitable girls around you to introduce to my uncle?â
That Chen Ning seemed to want to learn more from her little uncle, and her background was a little unknown. She was also a little worried, so it was better to find someone suitable for her little uncle. A noble young master like Fu Nanli would definitely know a lot of people.
Fu Nanli gently placed her into the car and followed closely behind to sit beside her. He narrowed his eyes and looked at her. âDo you think I have a girl by my side? Who else could it be besides you?â
Wen Qiao sighed. That seemed to be the case.
then tell Fu Cheng to pay more attention. He knows a lot of people.
Fu Cheng was very unrestrained now, like a butterfly. Every few days, he would either be in a scandal with a female celebrity or be photographed with a socialite by the paparazzi.
It was probably because he had been suppressing his energy to engage in a business war with his brother a few years ago, which made him depressed. Now that he had laid his cards on the table and reconciled, he wanted to make up for his overdrawn energy.
He was rather suave.
Fu Nanli pinched her face. alright, Iâll tell her. Youâre quite worried about your uncle.
During the weekend, Wen Qiao was with Fu Nanli. Fu Nanli even brought her to the Alps to ski and play golf.
He only returned on Monday night.
Wen Qiao and the others were already in their fourth year of University. They didnât have many classes and were all preparing for their graduation thesis. Besides, she didnât have to worry about finding a job, so she had a lot of free time.
On Friday, du Hongsheng and his wife invited her to dinner at the du familyâs mansion.
Young master Fu also went with them.
Du Hongsheng had never expected an esteemed guest to show up, and he welcomed Fu Nanli with great fanfare.
In the luxurious Baroque-style dining room, the du family of four sat down at a long table. In addition to du Boyanâs son, the couple also had a daughter who was also at the age of college.
Du Boyan was a pale and handsome boy with a somewhat melancholic temperament. Because he was ill all year round, he couldnât go to crowded places and could only be raised in a big house. He didnât come into contact with people of the same age, so he definitely couldnât be in a good mood.
Du Boyan walked up to Wen Qiao and said shyly, â âThank you for saving my life last time, sister.â
Wen Qiao liked this boy. Seeing his sensible and well-behaved appearance, she felt a little heartache. She stroked his soft hair. Iâll do acupuncture for you again tonight. From now on, Iâll come once a week. Itâll take about half a year. I canât guarantee that youâll be completely cured, but I can let you go to school and participate in group activities like a normal person.
The boyâs eyes sparkled with hope.âSister, is it true? Is it true?â
Only God knew how much he yearned to live an ordinary life. All he wanted was to run two rounds on the field, play his favorite football, or go to the amusement park to see his favorite sports. These were all extravagant hopes for him in the past.
Could it really be realized in the future?
Mrs. Du burst into tears and grabbed Wen Qiaoâs hand. âMiss Wen, is what youâre saying true? Can our Boyan really live like a normal person?â
yes. Wen Qiao nodded seriously. Iâve already tested it on AI robots. There wonât be any problems. â
Mrs. Du almost knelt down in front of Wen Qiao. All these years, they had visited famous doctors everywhere. Only they themselves knew how much suffering and how much tears they had shed.
Now that little Wen had suddenly found a cure, they were so happy that they were about to go crazy.