The Boss Lost His Memory And Only Remembers Me

Chapter 410: The thirteenth day has arrived

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He didn't dare to stop, he didn't dare to stop walking, and he didn't dare to stop thinking. He didn't dare to think at all. He wished so much that time could stop.

In the early morning of late April, a sanitation worker passed by him, looking at the tall man who got out of a luxury car in confusion, watching him walk into an alley with unsteady steps, and talking about something in a low voice.

Old Hu hurriedly followed, and there was another empty small box. At the end were messy trash cans and bamboo poles. Fu Nanli walked over, reached out and pushed away the bamboo poles, not missing any corner.

My heart grew colder and colder.

No, she is not anywhere.

She hid too well. She escaped from his world with all her might and returned the money and the house to him neatly.

He was distressed and hurt, why didn't she come and ask him

How could she feel that he didn't want her anymore

How could he not want her

He stood there, feeling very disappointed. A whole night had passed and he couldn't find her. He was so anxious that he couldn't stand. In his 29 years of life, even after his father passed away, he had never felt so desperate.

He stood there, the wind blew the leaves on the ground to his feet, his back was so lonely and desperate, Lao Hu walked up to him step by step, and said carefully: "Master, there is nothing here, get in the car."

Fu Nanli's eyes were red from staying up late, and it seemed as if all the strength in his body had been drained away. When he turned around, he stumbled. Old Hu helped him up and said, "Master, be careful."

Even as the sky grew brighter, he became more and more desperate. His throat seemed to be on fire, and his voice was hoarse. "Where did she go? Where on earth did she go? Why did this child run around?"

"You will find it, Master. You will definitely find it."

Except Zhou Jin, no one understood why he was so anxious.

He got back in the car, which was still moving forward. Old Hu looked back at him and said, "Master, we'll be out of the city and at the coast. Shall we go?"

"Go and have a look."

He didn't dare miss any possible place.

Haicheng is close to the sea. The sun in the east is rising slowly above the sea level. A row of yachts and cruise ships are parked by the pier. In the distance, there are some fishing boats going out to sea to fish. The sea surface is dyed red by the sun, and the sea water is blowing in his face with the sea breeze. He walks on the brick-paved road, looking for each boat one by one.

How could it be possible to find it

Is she still in Haicheng? He thought, maybe she has some way to quietly leave Haicheng. If she leaves Haicheng, where will she go

At dawn, he returned to his apartment. A room full of people were waiting for him. His eyes were bloodshot and his mind was in a mess. He had no other choice but to ask Fu Chuan, "Is there any expert who can tell fortunes?"

Fu Chuan was stunned by his question: "What?"

"Find someone to help me figure out where Qiao Er is."

What else can he do

He mobilized hundreds of people to look for her, but she had such great abilities and hid them so well that she didn't reveal any trace to him.

Fu Chuan knew that Nan Li had lost his mind and had even started to engage in feudal superstition, but since he had spoken, he had no choice but to do as he was told.

A group of top dignitaries and top students from world-renowned universities finally succumbed to feudal superstition and actually invited an old monk from the temple who was said to be proficient in the Book of Changes.

Zhou Jin shook his head. Yi Jing? What era is this? Fu Nanli actually believed it

He must be crazy.

The old monk brought a set of tools. Zhou Jin found it ridiculous to see him arrange a tortoise shell and a Bagua diagram in Fu Nanli's living room. He could only watch the old monk's fortune-telling in a ridiculous way.

The top students from MIT, Harvard Medical School, and Stanford Business School were left with nowhere else to go and had no choice but to rely on an old monk. Who would dare to believe this if you told others about it

Please give me a monthly ticket! !

Do you think it's enough to abuse Master Fu like this

(End of this chapter)