Chapter 1381
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Wen Qiao forced a smile. I hope Mr. Xiao will consider my suggestion. Iâm confident that I can improve his current condition.
âYes, Iâll consider it.â
After breakfast, Wen Qiao and the others left. In the courtyard, she turned back and saw Xiao Junhe leaning against the window on the third floor, looking at her anxiously.
Wen Qiao felt that his gaze was a little pitiful. She waved at him, and the boy waved back.
After they and Xiao liangyan left, Xiao Junhe was dragged by aunt Zhen and thrown to the ground.
âWho allowed them to enter your room last night?â
Xiao Jun didnât want to cry, but aunt Zhen kicked him angrily. âDonât cry,ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI was wrong.â
âDo you still dare to let anyone into your room?â
âI donât dare to.â
âKneel for half a day and reflect!â Aunt Zhen glared at him.
The door slammed shut, and a thin figure knelt in the dark room. Xiao Junhe mumbled, â I like that sister, I like that sister.
However, the older sister had also left. He lowered his head, feeling a little aggrieved. The older sister had also left.
On the plane, Wen Qiao could feel her right eyelid twitching. Frowning, she asked, â I feel that aunt Zhen isnât very good. Why donât you suggest to Xiao liangyan to change the nanny? â
Fu Nanli, who was handling some work, replied, â Iâve told him, but he might not listen to me. Heâs very perfunctory with his son. He doesnât care about anything else as long as he doesnât let his son starve or freeze.
Wen Qiao massaged her temples. thatâs a life, and itâs his son. Xiao liangyan and Yao qiwen are both exquisite egoistic people. You have to be careful of him when you work with Xiao liangyan.
âI know.â
After returning to Haicheng, Wen Qiao couldnât sleep well every night. She would have dreams, and almost every night, she would dream of the boy named Xiao Junhe.
He dreamed that he was beaten up by aunt Zhen. Because the childâs intelligence was low, he could only rely on aunt Zhen even after being beaten up by her. He was so pitiful.
In the dream, he was curled up in a dark corner of the room. Tears were flowing from his dark eyes, and he softly muttered, â sister, save me.
Wen Qiao woke up with a start, panting lightly with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. She sat by the window, poured herself a glass of cold water, and gulped it down in one go.
She took out her phone and saw that it was three in the morning. She called Fu Nanli. On the other end, young master Fu was in a deep sleep and was woken up by the phone. His voice was hoarse.âWhatâs wrong?â
ask Xiao liangyan to bring Xiao Junhe back to Haicheng. No matter what, even if you threaten him, you have to get that child back.
âWhat?â
âI donât feel good.â
Fu Nanli fulfilled her request unconditionally. alright, Iâll tell Xiao liangyan tomorrow. I have a villa in the suburbs. If he returns to the country, Iâll let him stay there first.
âYes, thank you.â
âDid you have a nightmare?â
Wen Qiao ruffled her hair. yes. I dreamed that the child was beaten up. He cried and asked me to save him.
âDo you want me to go over?â
âIâm fine. You can go to sleep.â
The next day, Fu Nanli made an appointment with Xiao liangyan and asked him if he had considered it. Xiao liangyan thought to himself, this first young master Fu is really a little annoying. Heâs really concerned about that child, so he said perfunctorily, â I just came back to the country. I still have to think about it. Iâm worried that other people will find out about our childâs return.
you donât have to worry about that. Iâll use the fu familyâs private jet to pick him up and heâll live in my villa in the suburbs. Iâm the only one living in that area, so there wonât be any problems.