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

Wen Qiao realized her gaffe, and quickly showed a sad expression: "Is there no injury elsewhere?"

"It's all skin trauma, it's okay."

The people in the ward were pushed out. Fu Nanli wrapped gauze on his head, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. The doctor said that he would wake up after the anesthesia wore off.

The rain was pattering outside the window, and the curves on the EKG and EEG on the bedside made Wen Qiao feel at ease, as if they represented her vital signs.

She was sitting in front of the hospital bed, so she had time to take a good look at this man whose fate was bound to her for some reason.

The man has a straight nose and a deep and distinct outline. Even if he is unconscious, he can still feel the aura of nobility and sternness from him. At first glance, he looks like a high-ranking young man.

The door was suddenly knocked open, and Wen Qiao saw a gray-haired man rushing in. Fear and panic were engraved in his eyes, and he trembled out of tune: "My... my young master... what's wrong?"

Wen Qiao hurriedly comforted him: "He was in a car accident on the way to the airport. His life was not in danger, but his head was hit. The doctor said he would wake up soon. Don't worry."

The housekeeper looked terrified.

"Hiss..." The man on the bed suddenly made a weak voice.

The gray-haired man ran to the bed, at a loss, his eyes were red: "Master...Master."

Fu Nanli slowly opened his eyes, Wen Qiao thoughtfully pressed the switch at the head of the bed, the head of the bed rose slowly, and the patient was in a half-lying position.

Wen Qiao carefully observed Fu Nanli's expression. His eyes were blurred and puzzled. He glanced at the man who had just entered, and said hoarsely, "Who are you?"

Then I saw the gray-haired man's expression was astonished, his fingers trembling, as if he couldn't believe what he said: "Master, I... I am Uncle Li, the housekeeper of the Fu family, you... What's wrong with you?"

Wen Qiao clenched her fists and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She really lost her memory. She likes this assist cheat.

Fu Nanli seemed to be in pain, his expression looked painful, and his hoarse voice was mixed with a trace of depression caused by physical discomfort: "The housekeeper? What housekeeper?"

Uncle Li looked like the world had collapsed, and the doctor just came in, called Uncle Li out, and explained the patient's condition to him.

Only Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao were left in the ward.

His eyes were confused and careless, "Who are you?"

Although the man was wearing a hospital gown, the dignified and stern aura around him still made Wen Qiao a little uneasy.

"Don't you remember me?"

Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes slightly, as if recalling, a severe headache hit him, forcing him to give up recalling, he spoke heavily, "Who is it?"

Seeing the blurred eyes of the man in front of her, Wen Qiao opened her lips in order to save her life——

"I... am your wife."

The end of the man's eyes was slightly raised, and his eyes wandered over her body. Wen Qiao swallowed nervously, clutched her skirt with both hands, and smiled very guiltyly at his slightly aggressive and oppressive gaze.

He shouldn't find anything, he doesn't even know the housekeeper, so he shouldn't be able to cheat.

She has no intention of seeking anything, she just wants to save her life.

He raised his hand slowly, and his slender and bony fingers stopped beside her face. Wen Qiao instinctively wanted to hide, but he couldn't hide because he thought it wrong.

The touch of the fingertips was a little cold, wearing a thin callus, and gently pinched her face.

The girl in front of her was as beautiful and bright as a porcelain doll, but her eyes were pure and clear, making it impossible to look away.

"My wife is...a nurse?"

The clear and hoarse voice warmed Wen Qiao's face, which was originally aggressive, and spread to the ears.