Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Fu Huaiyong staggered a little and grabbed Fu Nanli's hand: "Is it true? They said your father is here."

Fu Nanli frowned and said, "Who told you...?"

Mr. Fu didn't bother to answer his question: "Let me ask you, is he here?"

Ye Minqiu looked at him nervously.

A man who had been dead for decades, suddenly someone brought news that he was not dead. Even if there were such grievances in the past, she was willing to forgive him, as long as he was still well.

Fu Nanli had a complicated mood: "He is in the operating room."

Fu Huaiyong's voice trembled: "So, is it true? Is your father really still alive?"

Ye Minqiu's eyes were red and tears couldn't stop falling.

As long as a person is alive, no matter what he has done before, after decades have passed and he has recovered it, she is willing to forgive him.

Fu Nanli said in a heavy voice: "Not alive..."

Fu Huaiyong and Ye Minqiu were both stunned: "What...what do you mean?"

"When we saw him, he was seriously injured."

Qin Bei, Song An and other bodyguards behind him did not dare to say anything. The young master was obviously trying to protect Miss Wen. They were all the young master's people and were on the same side as the young master. They would not betray the young master or Miss Wen.

Fu Huaiyong opened his lips nervously: "Seriously injured? Then...then what?"

"By the time we got to the hospital, it was already too late. Grandpa, Mom, I'm sorry."

Fu Huaiyong's legs went weak, and Uncle Li and the bodyguards beside him quickly helped him.

The corridor was eerily quiet, the atmosphere was solemn and depressing, and Fu Huaiyong couldn't stop his tears from falling.

I thought it was lost and recovered, but I didn't expect that it was just a second loss. Why would God make such a joke?

The door to the operating room was right in front of him, but he didn't have the courage to go in. He didn't dare to go in.

Ye Minqiu was more rational than him, and said with a trembling voice: "Dad, let's go in and take a look."

In the past, we didn't even see his body, neither alive nor dead. Now, at least we can see his body.

At least his ashes can be buried in the Fu family cemetery.

What else could she not accept?

Gently opening the sliding door of the operating room, the man lay quietly on the operating table, with a white cloth covering his head from his feet.

So close, Ye Minqiu seemed to have been gone for half a lifetime.

This man has been wandering outside for half his life. What happened? Finally, another corpse appeared in front of her.

The man's left hand was slightly lowered, not covered by the white cloth, and a ring on his ring finger glowed faintly.

She could tell at a glance that it was their wedding ring.

He actually still wore it.

With sore eyes, she smiled to herself, but what was the point?

She gently lifted the white cloth covering her face.

When Fu Huaiyong saw his son, Yin and Yang were separated, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted. Uncle Li hurriedly helped him out.

Only Ye Minqiu and Fu Xianyuan were left in the operating room.

Hot tears dripped on the white cloth. Ye Minqiu chuckled and raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears: "I never thought that I would shed tears for you in this life."

There was no reaction from the person on the operating table, but Ye Minqiu gently touched the ring on his finger.

The finger is as cold and heartless as the ring.

"Are you tired? I don't know what kind of life you have been living outside in your life, but now, you can sleep well. You also know the Fu family cemetery. The sun is good there, with the green mountains behind and the sea facing. Sleep peacefully there."