His face suddenly turned pale, and it was written clearly on it - brain trauma recovered, dissociative amnesia symptoms eliminated.
He regained his memory.
He has actually recovered his memory.
So he wasn't on a business trip at all. He knew everything. He knew she was lying, so he was angry and chose to leave her. He left without saying a word and he would never come back to her.
She was waiting for him there, calling and texting him frantically, it was simply a joke.
Wen Qiao was so shocked that she couldn't stand. When did he recover his memory? Her mind was in a mess. She stretched out her hands to support the wall, and it was a little difficult to breathe.
She must have recovered her memory a long time ago. Looking at her now, she was just like a clown who thought she was wearing a mask but was actually showing her ugliness to him without reservation.
He didn't say anything either, he just smiled and watched her clumsy performance.
Do you think she's a joke
Wen Qiao even thought he was ridiculous.
She should have realized something was wrong when he left quietly and she couldn't get in touch with him, but she didn't want to think about it that way. She felt that Fu Nanli was very good to her, and that kindness didn't seem fake.
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 his actions that he was very angry, that he was leaving, and that he didn't care whether she lived or died.
Maybe he only knew that she had lied to him and didn't know that she would die if she left him, so she was still willing to make excuses for him.
She sat on the floor for a while, thinking about many things, and finally felt that there was nothing wrong with Fu Nanli's behavior.
After all, she was the one who deceived him first. Now that she has discovered the truth, shouldn't she be allowed to be angry? She would be angry too.
But now, she couldn't contact him. He disappeared from her world, and he wouldn't let her find him.
She got up, closed the safe, put the case report on the table beside her, then went back to the living room, sat on the sofa, and thought calmly for a while.
There are still two days left, and this time I might really die.
Wen Qiao sighed softly. He had only lived for less than a year since his rebirth, but this year was quite fulfilling. It was more fulfilling than the ten years in his previous life.
Xiao Chi and Xiao Mo's illnesses were cured, Xiao Mo was willing to speak again, Mom and Uncle Ji had a happy ending, and their wedding was going to be held soon. She had made some achievements in music, was doing well in her studies, and had opened a club for Wen Chi. She had no regrets in any aspect.
Actually, dying now is not that scary.
But she didn't want to worry her family and friends, and she had some account matters to ask for. First, she asked Brother Hao to transfer her copyright fees to Xiaomo's account in the future. Her mother was soft-hearted, and she didn't dare to transfer all the money to her. Although Xiaomo was young, he should become stronger and stronger after losing his sister.
The other thing is Fu Nanli's money. He has given her a lot of money. Except for buying stars and donating to schools, she has never touched the rest. Now that it has been exposed, even though he didn't ask her to ask for it back, she should consciously return it to him.
She made an appointment with the bank and went there the next day to transfer all the money Fu Nanli had given her back to him, and asked the bank to transfer the money to Fu Nanli's account the next day.
She needed to free up some time to escape from Haicheng.
In order not to worry her family, she booked a ride and went all the way to Midtown.
The place where she and Fu Nanli had been twice, where they hid from the rain in the convenience store opposite the flower shop. She liked that place very much and had good memories of it. Although Fu Nanli might have recovered his memory by then, and although that romance might just be a utopia she had imagined, she was still willing to wait quietly for death to come in that beautiful little town.
It seems that he is by my side;
It seems that there would be less panic that way.
(End of this chapter)