The Boss Lost His Memory And Only Remembers Me

Chapter 918: It took seventeen hours

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Su Yun's legs went weak, and she stepped forward and hugged Wen Qiao, her voice trembling: "Qiao Qiao, what's going on? Why are you here? Who brought you here?"

Wen Qiao gently patted her mother's shoulder and said, "I was fooled. There was a car parked here before, and the license plate number was the same as Fu Nanli's. I thought there was someone in the room, but I didn't expect that as soon as I came in, it was locked from the outside."

Su Ce frowned slightly. There was no one here, no one beat her, and there was even food and drink in the corner.

Is he worried that he will be caught once he is exposed, or does the other party know that even if he does nothing, Aqiao will get sick when the time comes

So it goes without saying who this person is.

Su Yun wiped the tears from her eyes and supported Wen Qiao: "I'm glad you're okay. Let's go home first."

Lu Youyou and Dong Yao were there too. They hugged Wen Qiao with lingering fear: "I heard that you might be missing. I was scared to death. Who is the psychopath who played such a prank?"

Lu Youyou thought it was just a prank. Wen Qiao didn't say anything more because he was afraid of scaring her. "Well, I guess someone just has a bad taste."

Lu Youyou: "Is it Xu Lu? Or is it the violinist that Mr. Fu likes and wants to introduce to Fu Nanli?"

All she could think of was jealousy in relationships.

Wen Qiao forced a smile: "I'm not sure, it shouldn't be them, they don't have the courage."

The group had already gone downstairs, and two bodyguards, holding large black umbrellas, escorted them to the car.

Lu Youyou thought Wen Qiao was naive: "You are still speaking for them. What do you mean you don't have the courage? Xu Lu is so bold. What is there that she dare not do?"

Wen Qiao had already walked to the side of the car and touched Lu Youyou's head: "Just let the police handle this matter. I'm fine, don't worry too much."

Lu Youyou nodded: "I understand."

Wen Qiao got into the car, and Fu Chuan was sitting in the passenger seat.

Fu Chuan took the tissue and asked her to wipe the wet ends of her hair. Wen Qiao then asked, "Where's Fu Nanli? He should have arrived in Haicheng by now, right?"

Fu Chuan said in a deep voice: "The weather in Helsinki was bad, and his flight couldn't take off normally, so it was delayed."

"So he's still stuck in Helsinki?"

Fu Chuan hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "It was a stormy day in Helsinki, but Nan Li was in a hurry to come back, so he drove to Switzerland."

Wen Qiao couldn't believe it: "Driving? How long will it take?"

"It would take 13 or 14 hours in normal weather, but because the weather was so bad, they drove for 17 hours."

Wen Qiao's heart tightened. Why was Fu Nanli so stupid

In that kind of bad weather, not only is it dangerous to fly, but it is also dangerous to drive. However, he actually drove across the border for seventeen hours just to get back.

"So he didn't encounter any danger along the way?"

"He's still on the plane. We'll know when he comes back."

Now it was Wen Qiao's turn to feel nervous.

At He's house, He Xihuai picked up the remote control, turned off the screen, and placed the whiskey glass in his hand heavily on the table beside him.

Theresa pursed her lips. Wen Qiao had been taken away by someone. The gentleman's action did not hurt her at all. It might even make her more alert in the future. It would be difficult to find such an opportunity again.

The ashtray was already full of cigarette butts. He Xihuai lit another cigarette. "Then let's start with the business side, Theresa, do you know what I'm saying?"

(End of this chapter)