Chapter 769
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
At this point, his mental defenses would completely collapse.
He could only die. He didnât dare to admit it.
What could ye minqiu say? The old master was used to being tyrannical in the fu family, and had developed a character of self-importance and never self-reflection. If it was in the past, perhaps she would be like Nan Li and tell him the truth to wake him up.
But now, he was already 76 years old and his body was not in good condition. Any stimulation could send him to the hospital.
The truth was cruel and bloody, and he couldnât stand it anymore.
âDonât listen to this child, heâs speaking without thinking.â
Fu huaiyong seemed to have found a life-saving straw. you also think that it has nothing to do with me, donât you? â
Ye minqiu nodded. yes, donât overthink it. Donât be angry with a child.
A group of doctors swarmed in to take a look at the old manâs various test reports.
Ye minqiu and Fu Nanli left the ward. In the corridor, ye minqiuâs expression was grim.âYou shouldnât have said that to your grandfather.â
Fu Nanli stood in front of the French windows, his eyes lowered, his entire body shrouded in a helpless sadness. I know.
He didnât argue or explain himself. He just said he got it.
Ye minqiuâs heart ached, but she still said, heâs getting on in years. Heâs a stubborn old man who acts on his own will his entire life. Everyone listens to him. When youâre done, tell him that heâs responsible for his sonâs death. Do you think he can take this blow? â
I know, â Fu Nanli said in a deep voice. I wonât say it again in the future.
Ye minqiu patted his shoulder lightly. I know you feel wronged and unwilling, but there are some things that you canât go head to head with. It will hurt both you and others.
Fu Nanli didnât say anything.
take it slow. Just ignore the old manâs words. You donât have to go against him, and you donât have to say anything to agitate him.
Fu Nanli nodded.
The New Yearâs Eve was delayed until midnight.
No matter how unhappy Fu Nanli was with his grandfatherâs interference in his relationship matters, he still stayed in the hospital until Li Fang and the others reported the old manâs condition and confirmed that he was fine and only needed to be hospitalized for a few days for observation. Only then did Fu Nanli leave with a peace of mind.
He and ye minqiu each took a car home.
It was 12 o âclock, New Yearâs Eve. The streets were brightly lit, and the shopping mall was like a city that never slept. It was bustling with life.
When Fu Nanli was sitting in the car, he passed by the river. The customs bell tower let out a âWestminsterâ tune, followed by the sound of the bell being struck. The sound of the bell rang out one after another, spreading far and wide.
The rows of high-rise buildings by the river were illuminated by lights, and young people were waiting on the pedestrian street by the river for the countdown to the New Year.
Wen Qiaoâs video call came in. He hesitated for a moment, then hung up, and then gave her a voice call.
âWhatâs wrong?â
Wen Qiao sprawled on the bed, feeling a little puzzled. At this hour, he should be in his room in the fu family mansion. There shouldnât be anything inconvenient for a video call, right?
âAre you home?â
The distant sound of the bell could be faintly heard. Wen Qiao knew that he wasnât home because his home was at a shallow lake, quite far from the clock tower by the river. The sound couldnât have reached the fu family mansion.
âHeâs not here.â
âWhy are you near the river at this time?â Wen Qiao asked, resting her chin on her hand.
Fu Nanli forced a smile in his voice so that she wouldnât be worried. âItâs a friendâs meeting, weâre out for a drink. I canât turn it down.â