The Boss Lost His Memory And Only Remembers Me

Chapter 921: He rushed back

Views:

There was no other way, Wen Qiao could only symbolically drink a small half cup of milk, and then Su Yun took over and drank the remaining half cup.

After turning off the lights, the two of them lay on Wen Qiao's small bed. Su Yun reached out and hugged her: "Our Haicheng has always had good public security, not to mention that it is close to our home. The police in this area are so serious and responsible. I didn't expect that something would happen nearby. I can't even think about it. I feel scared when I think about it."

Wen Qiao gently patted her mother's back: "Isn't it okay? Don't be afraid, this kind of thing will never happen again."

Su Yun gently touched her face: "We Qiao Qiao didn't have any enemies, why did this person lock you up there?"

Wen Qiao didn't want to scare her mother by telling her about Gu Xiao, so she just said, "I really suspect they made a mistake. Maybe they don't want to lock me up."

Su Yun sighed softly: "No matter what, the police will investigate and will definitely give us an answer."

"Um."

The night was dark and the sound of rain was incessant. Wen Qiao fell asleep in a short while. She was really tired after the past two days.

She fell asleep, but Su Yun couldn't sleep. She had raised her daughter with great care, but she didn't know what kind of monster had targeted her. She didn't even know who the monster was, and she didn't know if he would hurt her Qiao Qiao in the future.

How can she feel at ease

I couldn't sleep until two in the morning. It was still raining outside. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Su Yunxin thought, who is this person in the middle of the night

She got up quickly. Ji Mingyuan and Su Ce in the next yard also heard the knock on the door. They each held an umbrella and ran to the front yard. Su Yun also followed them to the gate of the yard.

The bolt was pulled out and the door was pushed open. Ji Mingyuan grabbed the bolt and was ready to fight at any time.

Looking closely, the man standing in the rain and fog was Fu Nanli, who was now soaked. Qin Bei and Song An hurried over with umbrellas and held them for him.

"How's Qiao Er?"

Ji Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief and threw the bolt aside: "It turns out to be Mr. Fu, Qiao Qiao is fine, she is sleeping."

Fu Nanli followed Su Yun and the others to Wen Qiao's bedroom.

The noise was so loud that Wen Qiao was naturally woken up and was now sitting on the bed with sleepy eyes.

It was not until Fu Nanli confirmed with his own eyes that she was safe and sound that he finally let go of the worry that had been hanging for dozens of hours.

Wen Qiao saw the man standing under the low door frame.

He, who had always been elegant and dignified, now looked like a drowned rat. His suit was wrinkled, his hair was messy, raindrops were dripping down his face, and his eyes were red, as if he had been staying up late and his eyes were full of bloodshot. He looked tired and haggard.

Fu Nanli walked over and hugged the person in his arms.

Su Yun didn't have time to stop him, Fu Nanli was soaked.

Forget it, it seems that he has been worried for such a long time and can no longer care about these things.

Su Ce sighed softly in his heart and whispered, "I'll go get him a set of clothes to change into."

Su Yun wanted to say something, but was pulled out by Ji Mingyuan, "Let's go back to our room."

Leave some space for young people.

After a while, Su Ce brought a set of loose pajamas. He was as tall as Fu Nanli, and his pajamas fit Fu Nanli quite well.

The bedroom door was closed and Fu Nanli changed into pajamas.

Wen Qiao also had to change her clothes. It was not until this moment that Fu Nanli realized that his clothes were all wet. He hugged Wen Qiao and got her clothes wet as well.

They both changed their clothes.

(End of this chapter)