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

At this point, his psychological defense will completely collapse.

He could only be stubborn, he didn't dare to admit it.

What can Ye Minqiu say? The old man was used to being arbitrary in the Fu family, and he developed a self-centered and never-reflective personality. If it were in the past, maybe she would tell the truth like Nan Li and make him sober.

But now, he is older, he is seventy-six years old this year, and his health is not very good. A random stimulus can send him to the hospital.

The truth was cruel and bloody, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Don't listen to this kid, he doesn't choose what he says."

Fu Huaiyong seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw, "You also think it has nothing to do with me, don't you?"

Ye Minqiu nodded: "Well, don't think too much and don't get angry with a child."

A group of doctors filed in and wanted to see the old man's various examination reports.

Ye Minqiu and Fu Nanli left the ward. In the corridor, Ye Minqiu looked solemn: "You shouldn't have said that to your grandfather."

Fu Nanli stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, eyes lowered, helpless sadness covering his whole body, "I know."

He didn't argue or explain anything for himself, he just said softly that he understood.

Ye Minqiu was heartbroken, but still said: "He is old. He is a stubborn old man. He has been arbitrary all his life. Everyone listens to him. Now, tell him that he has a great responsibility for his son's death. Do you think he can withstand this blow?"

Fu Nanli said solemnly: "I know, I won't say anything anymore."

Ye Minqiu patted his shoulder gently: "I know you are a little aggrieved and unwilling, but there are some things that cannot be dealt with head-on. It will cause both the enemy and yourself to suffer harm."

Fu Nanli did not speak.

"Take your time. If you speak to the old man, just go in one ear and out the other. Just don't listen. You don't have to confront him or say anything to irritate him."

Fu Nan bowed his head.

This New Year's Eve was delayed until twelve o'clock.

Even though Fu Nanli was no longer happy that his grandfather had interfered in his relationship, he still stayed in the hospital until Li Fang and the others reported the old man's condition and confirmed that he was fine and only needed to be hospitalized for a few days for observation before he left with confidence. go.

He and Ye Minqiu took a car home respectively.

At twelve o'clock, New Year's Eve, lights are everywhere, and the shopping mall is like a city that never sleeps, full of lights and flowers.

When Fu Nanli was sitting in the car, passing by the river, the customs clock tower played the music of 'Westminster', followed by the sound of the bell, one after another, reaching far away.

Rows of high-rise buildings along the river have light shows, and young people wait on the pedestrian streets along the river to countdown to the New Year.

Wen Qiao's video call came over. He hesitated, hung up, and then made a voice call to her.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Qiao lay on the bed, a little confused. At this point, he should be in his own room in the Fu family mansion. There is nothing inconvenient about video chatting, right?

"Are you at home?"

The faint sound of distant bells sounded, and Wen Qiao knew that he was not at home, because his home was in Qianshui Lake, far away from the clock tower on the riverside, and the sound could not reach the Fu family's mansion.

"Not here."

Wen Qiao held his chin: "Why are you going near the river at this time?"

Fu Nanli forced a smile in his voice, just to prevent her from worrying: "It's my friend's situation. Let's go out for a drink together. We can't push it away."