Chapter 1313
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
The car stopped at the entrance of the alley and Wen Qiao brought Chen Ning out of the car. Su CE followed behind and they were silent the entire way.
Wen Qiao brought Chen Ning to her room. Although she had won against the three boys, her face was still covered in wounds. She also felt that Chen Ning had a cold aura around her, and she didnât know if it was just her imagination.
There was a warm yellow table lamp in the room. With the warm light in the room, Wen Qiao sat cross legged on the side of the bed and applied medicine for Chen Ning,âThose three bastards will definitely be brought to justice. Donât be afraid.â
Chen Ning had an indifferent look on her face,âIâm not afraid. Provoking me should be them being afraid.â
âI noticed that you were a little different from usual,â Wen Qiao said after some deliberation.
Chen Ning looked up at her,âis that so?â
There was a hint of hesitation and uneasiness in her beautiful almond-shaped eyes. Her emotions were a little complicated, and Wen Qiao couldnât understand what she was trying to convey.
well, I feel that if I didnât appear there by coincidence, you would have killed that boy. It seems that youâre a little out of control.
Chen Ning looked down and casually wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, not saying a word.
Wen Qiao knew that the current Chen Ning did not really trust her, so she would not tell her everything.
Suddenly, a thought appeared in Wen Qiaoâs mind. Was Chen Ning looking for her uncle a way to save herself?
Was she looking for someone who could save her?
Wen Qiao cleaned the blood on her face. Fortunately, the blood was from those few boys, so there were only some bruises on her face and no obvious wounds.
It was snowing outside, so Wen Qiao stuck a band-aid on her forehead and said, â âItâs getting late, itâs not safe for you to go back alone. Let me send you back.â
At this moment, Chen Ning had completely changed from the fierce aura that she had just released. She was like a little white rabbit that had lost its way in the snow and her eyes were filled with pity,âCan I stay here?â
Wen Qiaoâs brows relaxed,âarenât your parents worried if you donât go back? Itâs Christmas Eve tonight.â
Chen Ning pouted,âyou know what my father is like.â
Wen Qiao knew that Chen Guo was not a good person. Even if he treated his daughter well, Chen Ning would probably be ashamed of having such a father.
Shen Yan has moved out, and his mother has been granted custody of him. My father has violent tendencies, and now that thereâs no one to vent his emotions for him, heâs very irritable. The servants in the house are often in trouble, and theyâll be beaten up by him if they donât agree. This is not the old society. If we really push the servants too hard, this matter will probably be exposed sooner or later. Anyway, that house is eerie, Iâm too lazy to go back.
âWhat about your mother?â
She remembered that Chen Ningâs mother did not marry Chen Guo. She said that it was because she saw Chen Guoâs violent tendencies and was happy to take care of her daughter.
my mother is married to the real estate dealer, the Zhou family. Did you know that? â
Wen Qiao nodded. yes, I know. Isnât that good? ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Chen Ning smiled,âwhatâs good?â Uncle Zhou has two daughters and a son, and none of them are easy to deal with. My mother also gave me a little brother, and now her attention is not on me. Why should I live under someone elseâs roof?â
Although she said a few words, she also expressed her sad situation. Her father was irritable, her mother had her own new family, and she had a younger son. She probably didnât care much about her.
It was really sad to say this.