Chapter 392: Treatment

Dr. Li looked at Fu Beimo hesitantly, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Fu Beimo's face was slightly cold, and he could see that Dr. Li seemed to be hiding something from him: "Say!" ”

After repeated hesitation, Dr. Li finally secretly revealed the matter to Fu Beimo.

After listening to his story, Fu Beimo froze in place.

"Ye Qiaofei is my ex-wife, our divorce was still forced by my grandfather?" Fu Beimo asked in disbelief.

Dr. Li nodded, his face full of guilt.

He obviously promised Old Man Fu that he would never reveal this matter, but he broke his promise.

Fu Beimo was in a complicated mood, the ceiling light in the corridor of the old mansion was in disrepair, and the expression on his face was obscure at the moment.

In the past few days, he has thought of Ye Qiaofei in countless moments and given her countless identities, but he never thought that she would be his "wife." ”

But why, why does he remember everyone, but forget her?

Fu Beimo's face was painful, many pictures flashed in his mind, and there was a dull pain in his chest, as if something was about to break through the seal of his body and break through the ground.

His figure has a momentary decadence.

"She's better than you?" Fu Beimo suppressed the discomfort in his body and asked cautiously.

He didn't think that he would find a doctor to be his wife, nor did he think that the other elders of the family would approve of it, and for the Fu family, marriage was the best choice.

At the mention of her, Dr. Li's eyes immediately flashed with a strange color, and there was no lack of admiration and excitement.

"Of course, even I am ashamed of Miss Ye's medical skills."

If Ye Qiaofei was willing to accept him as an apprentice, it would be the happiest thing in the world.

Fu Bei Mo Deng became more and more confused: "I know, I will contact her, and ask Dr. Li to help me check my body after my grandfather's condition is stable." ”

Fu Beimo's eyebrows were lowered, and he had doubts about his bizarre amnesia.

How can there be such a strange thing?

Feeling the chill oozing from Fu Beimo's body, Dr. Li couldn't help but ooze a layer of fine cold sweat on his back: "Of course it's no problem." ”

He stubbornly agreed.

Anyway, he has been completely exposed, and he is not good at treating amnesia, even if he tells Fu Beimo that his situation is artificial, he can't help.

After Fu Beimo told Dr. Li to go back to the room and take care of Old Man Fu, he turned around and went downstairs to the living room to contact Ye Qiaofei.

Maybe when he sees her, he will have the answer?

With such a thought, Fu Beimo opened his mobile phone and flipped out the address book.

After some searching, I didn't find a number with the remarks of the three words "Ye Qiaofei".

Fu Beimo locked his eyebrows, and his slender and white fingers stopped on the slightly glowing mobile phone screen.

What really happened?

He began to be curious about Ye Qiaofei, and couldn't understand what the reason was, she divorced him, and she needed to rise to the point of erasing his memory.

Fu Beimo found the historical call records, his fingers rummaged through a string of unfamiliar numbers, a string of numbers suddenly came into view, and his heart seemed to resonate and beat violently.

After the appearance of this number, the rest of the numbers seemed to have become something imaginative, only it, standing in front of their eyes.

Fu Beimo sat on the sofa, his long legs overlapped, and it felt untouchable at a glance.

His eyes darkened, and he clicked on the string of numbers and pressed the dial button.

A heart rises and falls violently as if it is being violently chased.

Ye Qiaofei cleared everything about Fu Beimo's side, but she selfishly kept all the traces.

At this moment, when Fu Beimo's phone called, Ye Qiaofei couldn't help but freeze in place.

How could he have known her number, had he regained his memory?

Immediately, Ye Qiaofei shook her head and denied that she was confident in her medical skills, Fu Beimo could not recover his memory so easily, unless someone told him everything.

Obviously, everyone in the Fu family hopes that Fu Beimo will forget her, and no one will tell Fu Beimo about her.

After some mental struggle, Ye Qiaofei still connected the phone.

No matter what Fu Beimo's purpose was for looking for her, she had to face it to know.

After many days, the two got in touch again.

The phone was connected, and both sides held their breath, and neither spoke first.

Fu Beimo wasn't sure if it was her on the other side, and Ye Qiaofei was worried that the Fu family would find fault and planned to wait and see what happened.

"Hey, hello, is it Miss Ye?" Fu Beimo's deep and magnetic voice came out through his mobile phone.

Ye Qiaofei's fingers holding the mobile phone were slightly white, and his nose couldn't help but be sour.

Still familiar sounds and tones.

But there are not only two mobile phones between them, but endless mountains and seas.

Ye Qiaofei answered indifferently and detachedly: "Yes." ”

Judging from Fu Beimo's tone, it is at least certain that Fu Beimo has not recovered his memory.

Ye Qiaofei breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Miss Ye, I'm sorry to bother you so late, grandpa's condition has deteriorated, Dr. Li recommended you to me, can you come and have a look?"

In the mall, he is the president of the decisive Fu Group, and in private, he is just a descendant of filial piety to his elders.

In the face of a benefactor who can save his grandfather, no matter what identity the other party once was, he is willing to lower his posture: "As long as Miss Ye is willing to come, the conditions are open." ”

Ye Qiaofei was silent, the scene of Old Man Fu driving her away was vivid, correspondingly, before the affairs of the Mu family and the Fu family surfaced, Old Man Fu treated her very well.

Even the bracelet that symbolizes the identity of the young lady of the Fu family can be given to her.

Ask yourself if she should go on this trip.

But, can Old Man Fu accept her?

After not getting a reply for a long time, Fu Beimo was a little hurried.

"Miss Ye?" He asked, as if thinking of something, Fu Beimo added: "I'll send someone to pick you up now." ”

"No need, I'll go over now."

After speaking, Ye Qiaofei hung up the phone without hesitation.

Fu Beimo looked at the mobile phone page and was stunned, I don't know why, I just want to talk to her and arrange everything for her......

Even he wondered if he was stunned.

While waiting, Fu Beimo added Ye Qiaofei as a contact.

The reason in his brain reminded him that it was because of Old Man Fu, but the pleasure in his heart made the corners of his mouth rise uncontrollably.

A moment later, Ye Qiaofei arrived at Fu's house.

Just based on Old Man Fu's kindness to her in the past, she should heal Old Man Fu well.

She raised her hand and pressed the doorbell of the Fu family.

It was Fu Beimo who opened the door himself.

After Ye Qiaofei nodded, he took a step to the side, deliberately staggered Fu Beimo, and walked upstairs to enter Old Man Fu's room.

"Young Husband...... Miss Ye. Seeing Ye Qiaofei coming, Dr. Li seemed to have seen a savior: "Master, the situation is very bad now, you come with me." ”