Chapter 1471
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
She hadnât seen him for half a year, so she wasnât sure if he was no longer living here.
She had the password. She pushed the door open, went up to the second floor, and entered their bedroom.
There was a huge painting in front of the bed, and it was her. She was sitting quietly on the balcony of the apartment where she had lived for a long time. She was surrounded by lush flowers and plants. It was dusk, and the gentle light enveloped her. She smiled gently.
Wen Qiao felt a little suffocated.
How many days and nights had he laid in bed like this, looking at the painting in front of him to relieve his longing?
There were two pillows on the bed and a photo on the bedside table. It was a photo of them.
There were traces of her life everywhere.
She opened the bedside table and saw a red invitation card.
It was a wedding invitation.
Wen Qiaoâs heart clenched. Could it be that Fu Nanli had already forgotten about her after half a year? Was he going to marry someone else?
She dialed his cell phone number, but no one picked up.
Wen Qiao went out. It was raining outside, but she couldnât care less and sped all the way to Fu Nanliâs company.
No one dared to stop her.
Wen Qiao went up to the 58th floor and barged into his office without even knocking.
The office was also empty. Fiona hurriedly followed him in.âMiss Wen, why are you here, Wanwan?â
Whereâs Fu Nanli? â
âPresident Fu is in a meeting.â
âWhen will he be done?â
âIâm not sure about this. Itâs a mid-year financial meeting.â
Wen Qiao sat in his office, waiting for him. With the thunder and lightning and the heavy rain, she felt uneasy. She even thought about whether she should let go of Fu Nanli if he really had another woman.
He waited until 8:30 in the evening.
The office door opened, and Wen Qiaoâs eyes snapped open. She saw Fu Nanli and the beautiful woman standing beside him.
For a moment, her throat was a little hoarse and she couldnât speak.
She had thought that even if he had a girlfriend, she would still try to fight for her, but now, she was not so confident.
Although she had her own difficulties, she had broken up with him without any explanation.
She was the one who asked for it.
Wen Qiao looked at Fu Nanli. She hadnât seen him for half a year, but he was still the same. In fact, he was even more handsome. For some reason, she felt as if she had seen him for ten thousand years.
Fu Nanli stood there, not saying a word. His expression was cold, and his deep-set eyes made Wen Qiao feel inexplicably nervous.
She hurriedly walked out, and when she passed him, she said, â âSorry for the disturbance.â
He was about to open the door and go out.
Someone grabbed his wrist and said in a low voice, â âYou can leave first.â
He saw the woman beside him leave.
The night was dark, and the lights in his office were a little dim. Wen Qiao looked up and saw his deep and turbulent gaze, as if there were a thousand words in his eyes, but he didnât know which to say first.
âYouâre getting married?â
It was Wen Qiao who spoke first.
Fu Nanliâs cold face relaxed a little, and anger filled his eyes. âWhat?â
âI say, are you getting married?â
âHave you been to my place?â Fu Nanliâs eyes were turbulent.
âYes.â
Fu Nanli gripped her wrist tightly. if I say yes, â he said, â what do you plan to do? â
What he had hoped for was that she would say that she would stop him from getting married and even come to snatch the bride.
However, Wen Qiao lowered her eyes.
Young master Fu almost exploded in anger. Wen Qiao, you want to wish me happiness? You want me to marry another woman?â
Wen Qiao looked up at him. what do you mean by âI hope you marry another womanâ? youâre the one who wants to marry another woman. I give you my blessings. Isnât that good? â
Fu Nanliâs face was livid. You still have to wish me happiness with another woman.â
Wen Qiao,âarenât you being unreasonable?â What do you want me to say?â
Fu Nanli pressed her against the wall. are you not going to fight for it? â he asked.
âThen wouldnât I be the third party?â Wen Qiao asked, deep in thought.
She had successfully infuriated Fu Nanli. the position of Mrs. Fu has always been yours. Who else could I have married other than you? â
Wen Qiao was stunned. but, ran ran. Thereâs a wedding invitation in your bedside cabinet.
âYou didnât even open it to take a look and you thought I was going to marry another woman?â
âIsnât it your wedding invitation?â Wen Qiao was still in a daze.
what? â Fu Nanli gritted his teeth in anger. who am I getting married to? â
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âThat girl just now is not bad.â
no! young master Fu was on the verge of going crazy. thatâs my employee.
Oh? â Wen Qiao finally snapped out of her daze. so, whose wedding invitation is it? â
âItâs Ji Xianyuâs.â
Wen Qiao,âah? He was getting married? With who?â
âWith his Secretary.â
Oh, â Wen Qiao said, â then, ran ran, help me pass on a message. I wish them a happy marriage.
Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes at her. why are you here today? â he asked.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the wind and rain were wavering. Wen Qiao mustered up her courage. Iâm here to win your heart back, Mr. Fu.
Fu Nanliâs gaze instantly became filled with tenderness.
Wen Qiao, my heart has always been with you. How can you talk about winning it back? â
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Wen Qiao tiptoed and kissed him on the lips.
The world had changed, and he was still waiting for her at the same place.
What did she do?
At night, in Fu Nanliâs apartment, a young lady was sitting on the sofa. The noble young master had one hand in his pocket and was pointing at her head with the other, lecturing her heartlessly.
âAre you trying to anger me to death, Wen Qiao?â
Wen Qiao looked at him guiltily.
âWhy didnât you tell me? Why did he take on everything alone? What if something happened to you?â
Wen Qiao spread her hands. look, Iâm fine. They even got evidence that I didnât kill your father and handed it to the police. Theyâve already detained he xihuai.
This was what Fu Nanli felt the most difficult to calm down. you should have told me. I can play along with your act.
Wen Qiao pursed her lips. when you were dealing with Fu Jiang in the past, you lied about an airplane accident. Didnât you not tell me about it? â she asked.
Wen Qiao, are you taking revenge on me? â
Wen Qiao hurriedly raised her hand. if Iâm not taking revenge, why didnât you tell me back then? â she asked. I didnât tell you because I didnât want you to worry. Iâm not sure if Iâll succeed. We all know what kind of person he xihuai is. What if he breaks his cauldrons and sinks his boats?â
Fu Nanli remained silent.
this concerns your father, â Wen Qiao continued. I donât want you to get involved. If you get involved, I wonât be able to explain it to your mother and grandfather.
Fu Nanli held her hand tightly. in the future, â he said, â donât hide anything from me.
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The police went to he xihuaiâs Villa and handcuffed him.
He looked at Teresa with a dark gaze, and she felt guilty.
He xihuai chuckled softly. did you tell Wen Qiao? â he asked.
Teresa almost knelt down. I donât wish for Sir to make mistakes again and again. Wen Qiao isnât that easy to control.
He xihuai raised his eyebrows. I didnât say anything. You donât have to be so afraid.
Teresa was so guilty that she didnât dare to look at him.
He xihuai laughed at himself. forget it. The pentagram should be what it is. I canât force it. Perhaps it shouldnât have belonged to me in the first place. Thereâs a bottle of medicine on the bedside table in my bedroom. Let Wen Qiao inject it into her body. She wonât be affected by my blood in the future.
He was taken away in the heavy rain.
Teresa stood at the door and looked at the man, thinking to herself, was the childâs personality that was forced out by Wen Qiao real or was he just acting?
No one knew.
Fu xianyuan wasnât killed by Wen Qiao, and the truth of the matter was finally revealed.
During this period of time, even though they believed that Wen Qiao was the cause of Fu xianyuanâs death, the fu family, including old master Fu and ye minqiu, did not make things difficult for Wen Qiao.
Although he was not polite to her, he had never retaliated against her in private.
Wen Qiao knew that the fu family had always been like this, cold on the outside but warm on the inside.
Fu Nanli brought her to his fatherâs grave and gave her a bouquet of fresh flowers.
It was winter when he passed away, and now it was summer, Wen Qiaoâs favorite season.
She gave him a bunch of chrysanthemums and then observed a minute of silence.
In fact, she didnât say anything in her heart. She just hoped that he could rest in peace.
The man who had drifted for half his life was finally able to rest in the fu familyâs Cemetery. Not far away was the mansion where he had grown up. His family was there. Perhaps, to him, he was already content.
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Wen Qiao, Fu Nanli, and her family went to watch the finals of the variety show that Wen mo was participating in live.
hehe, â Wen Chi chuckled. from what I can see, my Little Mo will definitely win the championship.
tsk! Su Yun snorted. you, child, be more humble.
âOur Little Mo will definitely win the championship,â Wen Qiao said.
Su Yun was speechless. why are you also like Xiao Chi? â
âThatâs because we have confidence in Little Mo,â the brother and sister said in unison.
Fu Nanli looked at Wen Qiao with a smile.
With the help of the brother and sister, Wen mo was able to score the highest points in every event during the two-hour competition. He was the champion of tonightâs Grand Finals with a crushing advantage.
âMom, did you see that? I told you Little Mo can do it,â Wen Chi said proudly.
Su Yun only cared about clapping and said excitedly, â âYes, yes, yes. Little Mo is too amazing.â
Wen Qiao leaned against Fu Nanli, clapping her hands non-stop.
Flowers, honorary applause, and everything surged forward. Wen mo finally dared to speak on the stage.
His speech was not smooth, but he finally mentioned his sister. Iâm most grateful to my sister, Wen Qiao. Thank you for bringing me back from a Lonely Planet and allowing me to live an ordinary life. Thank you.
Tears welled up in Wen Qiaoâs eyes. Fu Nanli lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. you didnât just bring him back. Thereâs another person who Iâm very grateful to you for.
After all the staff members had left, only the Wen family and Fu Nanli were left in the recording studio.
Wen Qiao held Fu Nanliâs hand. letâs go too.
âWait a moment.â
Out of the corner of her eye, Wen Qiao saw Fu Nanliâs mother and grandfather, as well as his grandmother. They were the most important people to him.
Fu Nanli stood up, tall and slender. It was only then that Wen Qiao noticed that he was dressed very formally today, wearing a suit over his white shirt.
Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee.
f * ck! Brother-in-law, â Wen Chi said, â are you going to propose to my sister? â
Su Yun covered his mouth, and uncle Ji patted his head. âWatch what you say in this situation.â
Fu Nanli looked at her with a sincere gaze, a gentleness and solemnity that he had never felt before.
âWen Qiao, marry me.â
Her family and his family were all present.
He knew what she valued the most. Small and warm, she didnât need to put on a big show, and she didnât need to tell the world.
Many images flashed through Wen Qiaoâs mind. She recalled the first time she met him, when he was in a coma after a car accident. She recalled the first time she had lied and claimed to be his girlfriend.
The thread of love was entangled.
After that, he couldnât figure it out and couldnât cut it.
All the eager eyes were on her.
Wen Qiao stretched out her hand and smiled in satisfaction. âIâm willing to.â