Chapter 406: Waiting for Death
His face suddenly turned pale, and it was written on it - recovery from brain trauma, elimination of dissociative amnesia symptoms.
He regained his memory.
He's already regained his memory.
So he didn't go on a business trip at all, he knew everything, he knew that she was lying, so he got angry, so he chose to leave her, he left without saying a word, he wouldn't go back to her.
She was waiting for him in the same place, and she frantically called and messaged him, and it became a joke.
Wen Qiao was so frightened that he couldn't stand it, when did he recover his memory? Her head was in turmoil, and she reached for the wall, struggling to breathe.
She must have recovered her memory a long time ago, but now that she looks at it, she looks like a clown, thinking she is wearing a mask, but in fact, she shows her ugliness in front of him without reservation.
He didn't say anything, he just laughed and watched her perform poorly.
When she's a joke?
Wincho himself felt ridiculous.
From the time he left quietly and couldn't be contacted, she should have found out that something was wrong, but she didn't want to think about it, she felt that Fu Nanli was very good to her, and that kind of goodness didn't seem to be disguised.
At this point, she knew that Fu Nanli would not come back, which was equivalent to her being sentenced to death.
He told her with practical actions that he was angry, that he was gone, and that he didn't care if she lived or died.
Maybe he only knew that she lied to him, and didn't know that she would die if she left him, but she was still willing to make excuses for him.
She sat on the floor for a while, thinking about a lot of things, and finally felt that Fu Nanli was okay to do this.
After all, she deceived him first, and when people found out the truth, they weren't allowed to be angry? If she were replaced, she would be angry.
But now, she can't contact him, he's disappeared from her world, and he won't let her find him.
She got up, closed the safe, put the case report on the table beside her, and then returned to the living room, sat on the couch, and thought calmly for a moment.
There are still two days to go, and this time it may really be dead.
Wen Qiao sighed softly, he only lived for less than a year when he was reborn, but this year was quite fulfilling, and every year was more fulfilling than more than ten years in his previous life.
Xiao Chi Xiaomo's illness is cured, Xiao Mo is willing to speak, her mother and Uncle Ji have a happy ending, and the wedding is about to be held, she is also a little successful in music, and she is also good in her studies, and the club for Wen Chi has also been opened, and she has no regrets in all aspects.
In fact, dying now is not so scary.
But she doesn't want her family and friends to worry, and there are some accounting problems, she wants to entrust her, one is to ask Brother Hao to transfer her copyright fee to Xiao Mo's account in the future, her mother is soft-hearted, she doesn't dare to transfer all the money to her, although Xiao Mo is young, he should be stronger and stronger after losing his sister.
The other is Fu Nanli's money, he gave her a lot of money, except for buying stars and donating to the school, she hasn't touched anything else, since it was exposed, although people didn't ask her to get it back, she should also consciously return it to others.
She made an appointment with the bank, went to the bank the next day to transfer all the money Fu Nanli gave her to him, and instructed the bank to transfer it to Fu Nanli's account again the next day.
She needed some time to escape from Sea City.
In order not to worry her family, she ordered a ride and traveled all the way to Midtown.
She and Fu Nanli have been to the place twice, in the convenience store opposite the flower point to escape the rain, she likes that place very much, there are good memories, although Fu Nanli may have recovered her memory at that time, although the romance may just be her own fantasy utopia, but she is still willing to wait quietly in that beautiful town for death to come.
It seemed that he would be by his side that way;
It seems that there is not so much panic that way.
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