Now, the only hope she can hope for is that Fu Nanli recovers her memory.

She firmly believed that Wen Qiao was not Fu Nanli's girlfriend at all, but she didn't know what kind of skills that girl had to forge records to bewitch Fu Nanli.

When Fu Nanli recovers his memory, everything will be self-defeating.

He Qian also went to the hospital where Fu Nanli was in the car accident, found the attending doctor at the time, and asked about Fu Nanli's amnesia.

"I want to know, is it possible to recover memories of that kind of amnesia?"

The doctor pushed his glasses and looked solemn: "I checked similar cases around the world, and there were more than seventy percent of the patients, and then they regained their memory. ”

He Qian's heart was relieved.

It's good to recover.

"But in terms of timing, it is uncertain, some may return to normal in a few months, and some will take decades."

He Qian's eyes were firm: "He is a person with very strong willpower, I believe that he will definitely be able to recover his memory soon." ”

The day Fu Nanli regained her memory was the day when Wen Qiao appeared in her original form, and she waited for that day to see how that lying spirit was spurned by everyone and abandoned by Fu Nanli.

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Fu Nanli naturally also received the news that his mother went to find Wen Qiao, and immediately called Wen Qiao.

At that time, he had just finished a flight to Helsinki, and he was tired from a long journey, so he should have taken a nap on the sofa in the office, but he still couldn't bear his worries about her and hurried back to his apartment on Shuying Road.

Wen Qiao arrived first, he had the access card downstairs, she also had the door code upstairs, and she also bought some ingredients to make dinner for him.

She knows everything, but she is a little less talented in cooking, she makes borscht according to the recipe, the carrot pieces are cut so that she can't bear to look at them directly, and the appearance is a little worse, she tastes it, and the taste is at least okay.

There was a gurgling in the kitchen, she didn't even hear the door closing, and when the man wrapped around her waist from behind, she had a feeling that she had long been accustomed to his height, body temperature and physical contact, and this kind of physical habit and dependence was the most difficult to resist.

"Cooking?"

"Well, okay, just one dish, I just learned it, and I'll learn more in the future, huh?"

"You don't need to learn, there are servants."

He reached out and turned off the fire and pulled the man into the living room.

Wen Qiao saw that he looked a little tired, and heard that there was an extra route to Helsinki, Finland, which is close to Iceland, and domestic tourists chose to fly to Finland and then transfer to Iceland.

And Munich has a new captain to bring in him, and his workload is much larger than before.

"When I got to the airport, I should have rested over there, how did I rush back?"

Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows: "My mother found you, right?" ”

Wen Qiao pondered whether he should say it.

"What did she say to you?" Apparently he had already received the exact news, and there was no need to hide it.

"Your mother is fine, let me treat you well."

However, some of them have broken people's stereotypes about wealthy families.

Fu Nanli was obviously relieved, and reached out to rub the top of her hair: "Even if someone comes out and says something unpleasant, don't take it to heart, you know?" ”

Wen Qiao nodded: "Okay." ”

The next day, Fu Nanli, who had a rare day off, took Wen Qiao to Xiaotangshan, and Fu Cheng's bureau said that he had a new good wine, and asked everyone to go to taste it.

In the private room, Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao were late, and there were still so many people at the table.

Fu Cheng, Fu Chuan, He Jun, He Yan, and Fu Nanli Wen Qiao.

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