Right now, her only hope was for Fu Nanli to regain his memories.
She firmly believed that Wen Qiao wasn't fu Nanli's girlfriend at all. She just didn't know how that girl had the means to falsify records and bewitch Fu Nanli.
Once Fu Nanli regained his memories, everything would fall apart on its own.
He Qian even went to the hospital where Fu Nanli had been hospitalized after the car accident and found the attending doctor at the time, asking him about Fu Nanli's amnesia.
I want to know, is it possible to recover one's memory with that kind of amnesia? "
The doctor pushed up his glasses and said with a serious expression, " I've checked on similar cases around the world. More than 70% of the patients later recovered their memories.
He Qian heaved a sigh of relief.
It's good that he can recover.
but it's hard to say when it'll be back to normal. Some people might recover in a few months, while others might take decades.
He Qian's eyes were determined. he's a man with a strong will. I believe that he'll regain his memory very soon.
The day Fu Nanli regained his memories would be the day wen Qiao revealed her true colors. She would wait to see how that liar would be spurned by everyone and abandoned by Fu Nanli.
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Naturally, Fu Nanli had also received news that his mother had gone to look for Wen Qiao. He immediately gave Wen Qiao a call.
At that time, he had just flown to helsinki and was tired from the long journey. He should have taken a nap on the sofa in the office, but he couldn't help but worry about her and rushed back to his apartment on Shuying road.
Wen Qiao arrived first. He had the access card downstairs and she also had the password to the door upstairs. She also bought some ingredients to make dinner for him.
She knew how to do everything except cooking. She made borscht according to the recipe. The carrots were cut into unsightly pieces and did not look good, but she took a bite. At least the taste was not bad.
The kitchen was filled with noises, and she didn't even hear the sound of the door closing. When the man wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, she had a feeling that she had long been used to his height, body temperature, and physical contact. This kind of physical habit and dependence was the most difficult to resist.
"Are you cooking?"
okay, it's just one dish. I just learned it. I'll learn more in the future, okay? "
"You don't need to learn. There are servants."
He reached out to turn off the fire and pulled her into the living room.
Wen Qiao saw that he looked a little tired and heard that an additional flight route had been opened to Helsinki, Finland. Finland was close to Iceland, so Chinese tourists chose to fly to Finland and then turn to Iceland.
He also had to take care of a new captain in ber, so his workload was much heavier than before.
"He should have rested at the airport. Why did he rush back?"
Fu Nanli reached out and pressed the space between his brows.
Wen Qiao pondered over whether she should say it or not.
"What did she say to you?" It was obvious that he had already received the news and there was no need to hide it.
"Your mother's pretty good. She told me to treat you well."
It had somewhat broken people's inherent prejudices against the rich.
Fu Nanli clearly heaved a sigh of relief. He reached out and ruffled the top of her head."Even if someone comes out and says something unpleasant, don't take it to heart, understand?"
"Alright," Wen Qiao nodded.
The next day, Fu Nanli, who rarely had a day off, brought Wen Qiao to Xiaotang mountain. Fu Cheng had arranged for them to go there, saying that he had just gotten a new bottle of good wine and invited everyone to have a taste.
In the private room, Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao arrived late, with the same number of people at the table.
They were Fu Cheng, Fu Chuan, he Juan, He Yan, Fu Nanli, and Wen Qiao.