Chapter 35
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Lying for the Nth Time
When Wen Qiao saw Fu Nanli, her countenance was severe. âI went to the hospital today and realized that you were discharged.â
âMm, I didnât get a chance to tell you.â
âI bumped into someone rather strange at the hospital.â
With his slim and long fingers wrapped around the transparent glass, he took two sips of the alcohol. When he raised his head, all that could be seen on the screen was his Adamâs apple.
As he swallowed down the liquid, his Adamâs apple glided up and down. Wen Qiao could feel her face heating up.
The man gently set down the glass he was holding, his thin lips appearing glossy from the alcohol.
âHow was he strange?â
âHe was standing in the staircase and I heard him saying âFu Nanli didnât dieâ. I wanted to listen more, but he turned around, so I ran away. I didnât want him to discover me.â
Fu Nanli frowned in concentration, as though analyzing what she told him.
âOh right, there was also a tattoo of some English characters on his right forearm, around the length of four to five letters. I didnât get a proper look at what the tattoo was though. Do you know someone like that?â
Lowering his gaze, Fu Nanliâs brows were tightly furrowed.
Oh⦠Perhaps it was a redundant question⦠He had lost his memory, so how was he to remember?
âRegardless, you must be careful. Remember to bring bodyguards with you wherever you go.â
From outside the door came the sounds of killingâ
âThe circle of death is narrowing! Hurry over and cover me. Iâm going to kill the enemies! There should be two of them hanging around the second storey.â
âOkay, Brother Chi, Iâll throw a grenade outside. Go ahead and enter.â
âEh⦠where the f*ck are you throwing? Are you trying to blast me to death?â
âAh⦠my bad, Brother Chi. Wait up, Iâm coming over to save you right now! Stay there and donât move.â
âHurry! I hear footsteps! Donât rescue me yet. Kill off the enemies firstâ¦â
Fu Nanli stared at her. âWhatâs going on? What sound is that?â
Wen Qiao was speechless.
Thatâs my idiotic younger brother.
âErr⦠my younger brother is gaming. I should probably hang up. Just remember what I told you earlier.â
After the call ended, Fu Nanli placed his phone on the glazed countertop. Uncle Li came in with a gold stamped envelope and set it down beside his phone.
âYour fatherâs friend, Mr. Vincent, will be holding a concert on the 9th on the Jasmine Cruise. This is the invitation specially sent by the concert organizer entrusted by Mr. Vincent for you to attend the concert.â
Fu Nanli nodded but said nothing.
âYoung Master, will you be going? Your father was on very good terms with this Mr. Vincent when he was alive.â
âWeâll talk about it again.â
He sounded disinterested.
â¦
Wen Qiao wanted to conduct an experiment to see whether the message âmust stay by Fu Nanliâs side, else she would dieâ, that constantly replayed in her mind after she was reborn, was real.
Of course it was best if it wasnât true. That way, she didnât have to fabricate lies all day long.
If⦠unfortunately it turned out to be real, then, what was the greatest extent to which she could stay away from his side.
It had been one day of not seeing Fu Nanli and she was completely fine.
Two days, still fineâ¦
On the sixth day, Fu Nanli invited her out for a meal, and she made up some excuse of her and Lu Youyou being away at some summer camp and wasnât in Ocean City. Young Master Fu wasnât someone to pester a person relentlessly, so he didnât say anything.
Wen Qiao didnât sense any abnormality with her body.
So when Lu Youyou asked her out to have dessert together in the afternoon, she readily agreed.
â¦
At two oâclock in the afternoon, in a dessert store.
Whilst sitting at a window-side table, wearing a blue-and-white sailor outfit styled by Lu Youyou and donning a straw hat, Wen Qiao shoveled a spoonful of vanilla ice-cream into her mouth from time to time.
A black Bentley slowly drove by the French windows.
The red lights ahead made the car stop. The minute Fu Nanli turned his head, he caught sight of her. Just like a barbie doll in the display window, she wore an innocent and vibrant smile, looking so gorgeous that one couldnât resist but do a double take as they passed her by.
Summer camp?