Chapter 182
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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Chapter 182: You didnât keep your word
Translator: 549690339
Ye minqiu served the old lady a bowl of fish soup. mom, I think you should go to Haicheng too. Weâre all in Haicheng now.
The old lady was not happy. Iâm used to living here. Haicheng is a big city. Itâs too developed. I donât like it.
âThatâs because Iâve been gone for so many years, and Iâm afraid that youâll be lonely here.â
I have a lot of sisters here, and we often meet up. Besides, shaocheng isnât far from Haicheng, so you guys should stop working and come back to visit me often.
The Butler ran in hurriedly. second young master, thereâs a young lady outside the door looking for you.
Fu Nanliâs expression turned stern. He immediately put down his chopsticks and followed the Butler out in a hurry.
The old ladyâs eyes were shining. Letâs go take a look.â
âMom, itâs raining outside. Donât join in on the fun.â Ye minqiu quickly pulled the old lady back.
âDid you hear that? He said he had a young lady, could it be that Nanli has a partner?â
âNo, Iâm not too sure,â ye minqiu replied vaguely.
If the little rascal didnât want to say anything, she couldnât reveal it.
Fu Nanli hurried to the main entrance. When he saw Lu Youyou, his expression turned grave.
Lu Youyou looked as if the sky was about to collapse.âYoung master Fu, Qiaoqiao is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain.â
âWhat happened to her?â
âShe misses you.â
Fu Nanli got the driver to drive to the foot of the mountain and stop the car at the collapsed area. He then walked through the rubble, not even bothering to keep his umbrella open.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The black BMW SUVâs lights were on, and the windshield wipers were still swaying left and right. There was fog on the windshield, so he couldnât see what was going on inside.
The construction teamâs headlights were on, and the workers âvoices were in full swing behind them.
Fu Nanli quickly walked to the car and opened the door, only to see Wen Qiao half-lying in the car seat. A boy in the back seat was leaning forward to look at her. He was very close to her, so close that he instinctively felt angry.
He reached out and pressed the seat higher. When Dong Yao saw the man coming, he slowly got up and saw the coldness in the manâs eyes.
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He was just observing the patientâs reaction as a doctor. Why was he so hostile?
Qiao âer, Qiaoâ er, Qiao âer, Qiaoâ er. Fu Nanli reached out and gently touched Wen Qiaoâs face. Lu Youyou, who was by his side, helped him hold the umbrella.
âWhat happened to her?â Fu Nanli turned to look at Lu Youyou.
âWe drove all the way here. Sheâs tired and sheâs asleep,â Lu Youyou replied.
Fu Nanli looked at the person lying on the carriage seat with suspicion in his heart. She didnât seem to be asleep, but more like she had fainted.
The hand she was holding suddenly moved, and Wen Qiao opened her eyes abruptly. The first thing she saw was Fu Nanli, who had his back facing the light. His face and his expression were a little blurry, but it made her feel extremely at ease.
She immediately hugged Fu Nanli.
Fu Nanli had no choice but to bow slightly. He half-entered the carriage and gently patted her back, his voice clear and melodious. whatâs the matter? â
Wen Qiao hugged him very tightly. This was the second time she had come back from the gates of hell, but her fear was still clear.
you said youâd be back in Haicheng in three days. How could you lie to me? â
In Fu Nanliâs ears, her voice was filled with grievance. His heart, which was being relied on by her, had long turned into a puddle of mud.
He didnât have time to think about it.
âThe slope at the foot of the mountain collapsed because of the rain.â
Wen Qiao knew that she had seen everything, but she still wanted to complain and hear him say it softly.
I couldnât get through to your phone either. Iâve been waiting for you at your apartment for two days.
Her voice seemed to be filled with mist as she sobbed slightly. Every word knocked on his heart, and every word was telling him of his grievances.
thereâs no signal in the mountains, and the slope just so happened to collapse. The old lady had an excuse to let us stay for two more days, so itâs not easy to leave.
âOh, got it,â Wen Qiao replied in a muffled voice.