Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Quiet and quiet, he seemed to be in an asteroid inaccessible to people, thinking about things quietly by himself, thinking about what important things he had missed.

When it started to rain outside the window, Fu Nanli's heart was suddenly startled.

When he found Wen Qiao, she sat there well.

It was the fourteenth day, and the onset of the disease was thirteen days.

But she just sat there like nothing, without the slightest sign of being sick. At that time, his whole world was in chaos, and he didn't realize that something was wrong for a while. He just wanted to hold the lost and found person in his arms and comfort him.

Now I still feel terrified.

Of course Joe is fine.

But why is she okay?

Is it possible to recover without relying on him?

Thinking of this, Fu Nanli was very depressed.

He was cocooning himself and let her find that if she didn't need to rely on him to be healthy, everything was spread out, and the truth was revealed, would she still stay by his side?

Just now in Midtown, she asked, am I still your girlfriend?

She didn't want to stay with him, did she?

Or, there is a more unacceptable answer in his heart, that is, someone else saved her.

He is not her only choice, there is another person in this world, like him, who is her antidote.

He, Fu Nanli, is not that special, at least not so special to her.

This answer is more confusing than the previous one.

The rain fell down the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the water stains seemed to stain her face. Fu Nali sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over slowly, and kissed her lips.

Wen Qiao was short of breath, and muttered, but Fu Nanli was reluctant to leave her lips, bit her lips until they were swollen, and finally let go of her.

He couldn't sleep, and when he learned the truth that shocked him, how could he sleep.

It may be to see him leave when she needs her the most and give him a heavy blow. This punishment is really too heavy for him.

He walked out of the room lightly. Fu Chuan was still there. Seeing him haggard and tired, "Xiao Wen has also been found. Go to sleep, you haven't slept for a few days."

Fu Nanli pressed the swollen temple, "Go and find out who brought her to that courtyard. Don't make any noise. Just tell me what you find out, don't tell Wen Qiao."

There were doubts in Fu Chuan's eyes, but Nan Li didn't say anything, so he didn't ask, "I'll check, you go to sleep."

Fu Nanli just went back to Wen Qiao's room and leaned beside her, unable to sleep, her mind was confused.

The children around me were heartless and slept soundly.

Wen Qiao is indeed rough and insensitive. She feels that she has saved her life, and she doesn't have to lie after the truth is revealed. The big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

And she's not that hypocritical. For Fu Nanli's leaving when she needed it most, Fu Nanli apologized, and it was for her own good.

The only thing to be clear now is whether she and he can continue to be boyfriends and girlfriends, but it doesn't seem that important.

Naturally, she could sleep sweetly without heart.

But it hurts the people around you.

He lay beside her, let her rest on his arm, and held the mobile phone in the other hand. He glanced at the information on the mobile phone from time to time, worried that he would miss the message Fu Chuan sent him.

Recalling that someone had donated 20 million yuan to Yangyin in the name of Wen Qiao before, which made him unable to sleep even more.