Chapter 122 Help Mr. Fu recover his memory?
Su Yiyi waited until Fu Linchen's people left completely before getting out from the corner of the bathroom.

She went in with Song Zheng to accompany her for a drink, so she could see the man's carelessness.

But now that she is the daughter of the Su family, she doesn't need to bow down and flatter these people.

On the contrary, she can also instruct this group of people to do things.

She calculated well, let these people play Song Zheng badly, and then took a video to use it as a bargaining chip in negotiating with Qu Suihuan, so that she would automatically withdraw from competing with her for the C position.

Everything was fine, she only left for a while to go to the bathroom, but when she came back, she saw Qu Suihuan barging in.

She was even a little bit secretly happy, trying to take a video of Qu Suihuan's unsightly.

Unable to enter the room, she chose to go to the monitoring room.

But she never expected that through the monitoring, what she saw was Qu Suihuan beating everyone to the ground.

That's seven grown men!
She couldn't help being shocked on the spot.

What shocked her even more was the man who came afterward.

How to describe it?
At that moment, she seemed to understand what "love at first sight" was.

The aura around the man cannot be concealed by the complicated night. It is cold and noble, like corals on the bottom of the sea that cannot be seen through.

But such a man actually knew Qu Suihuan.

Not only did they know each other, but they also helped Qu Suihuan!

If it was said that in the past, she only wanted to trample Qu Suihuan under her feet, but from this moment on, she really wanted Qu Suihuan to disappear from this world.

If she hadn't been replaced when she was a child, if she had always been the daughter of the Su family, then she should be the one who knew this man!

Qu Suihuan was all killed by Qu Suihuan, it was Qu Suihuan who robbed her of everything.

Su Yiyi clenched her hands tightly, and her blood vessels were about to explode due to the overwhelming hatred.

She recorded a surveillance video, in which she could clearly see the whole process of Song Zheng drinking with her.

She wanted to destroy everything that Qu Suihuan had stolen.

*

Qu Suihuan took Song Zheng to the place where Fu Linchen placed him. There was his personal doctor here, and he would not be disturbed by the paparazzi media.

The doctor quickly checked Song Zheng. She was fine, but she drank too much, and she was slapped a few times on the face, which made her a little swollen.

After carefully treating Song Zheng's injury, and seeing her fall into a deep sleep, Qu Suihuan first called to report her safety, and only then did she have time to talk to Fu Linchen.

"Mr. Fu, thank you tonight."

She had planned to go to the police station, but Fu Linchen appeared to help her deal with the aftermath.

The man's eyes were cold, and they fell on her arm, where there were a few scratches from the glass.

With obvious concern, he replied: "It's convenient, it's you. You should tell me about this situation first. I sent you into the show, and I won't just watch you being bullied."

As he spoke, he took two steps closer, and before Qu Suihuan could react, he took her hand.

The wound on the arm immediately came into view.

He asked calmly, "You only care about others, don't you care about yourself?"

Qu Suihuan was startled by his actions, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The two stood in the promenade, the cool night breeze blew past, and the shadows of the moon cast layers upon layers, but they did not appear lonely.

"Uh...I..." He withdrew his hand, a little embarrassed.

She naturally knew that Fu Linchen had replaced her as his forgotten lover again.

But she couldn't blame him, after all, it was because of her that he would forget his lover.

Fu Linchen's eyes never moved away from her, as she thought, he was indeed looking at his forgotten lover through her.

For so long since the last absurd thought came to his mind, he had pondered this question over and over again.

Why is Qu Suihuan exactly the same as his forgotten lover?
Could the two be the same?
But... his lover is dead...

Qu Suihuan is still alive and well.

Why is this again?
"song……"

"Mr. Fu!"

Qu Suihuan was afraid that he would say something embarrassing again, so she interrupted him first.

Fu Linchen stared at her without blinking, waiting for her next words.

"Mr. Fu, do you still remember the folk prescription I told you?"

Fu Linchen was startled: "You mean, a way to restore my memory?"

Qu Suihuan nodded: "Yes, maybe I can try it now."

She planned to settle this matter after the draft, but Fu Linchen vaguely regarded her as a substitute, and she couldn't accept it.

Because of her words, the blood in Fu Linchen's body began to boil, and his breathing gradually became cloudy.

"Then what do we need to prepare now?"

Qu Suihuan said nonsense: "It needs to be quiet, so please prepare a separate room, just the two of us, don't let others in."

"Okay, okay, I'll arrange it now."

He could hardly control his legs, and all the cells in his body were screaming.

No one knows how painful he is because of forgetting, it is a kind of destruction and suppression from the spirit.

He somehow believed in Qu Suihuan, believed that she could help him think of everything.

But in the consciousness, the fool is already impatient.

It doesn't know why Fu Linchen forgot, and it doesn't know whether it has anything to do with its owner.

Fu Linchen recovered his memory, will its owner also recover his memory?
It's afraid.

"Master, do you really want to help Fu Linchen? That will consume a lot of merit points."

It tries to dissuade, but it doesn't work.

"Fool, merit can be earned again, but I can't owe Fu Linchen favors, because of me, he will forget his lover."

The fool has already started to fry.

"Master, why are you sure it's your fault? I think Fu Linchen's brain is sick!"

Qu Suihuan narrowed his eyes.

"Silly, you stop me, are you worried that what Fu Linchen thinks of will cause me to think of something too?"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Han Gua's answer was too decisive, and Qu Suihuan immediately sensed that something was wrong.

She was even more determined to help Fu Linchen recover his memory.

*

Fu Linchen acted quickly, and immediately asked people to prepare the room, and gave an order that no one should be disturbed no matter what happened.

The assistant who had finished handling the matter had just returned, and when he heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.

His boss is going to...

It must be that the hero saved the beauty tonight caused ripples, and he could already imagine how beautiful the little princess in their lives was.

Thinking like this, his face was instantly stained with a gloomy light, and he wished he could arrange the scene himself.

Qu Suihuan walked into the room with such gaze, which made her goosebumps drop all over the floor.

"Mr. Fu, is your assistant..." She pointed to her head, "Is your brain bad?"

Fu Linchen was amused by her words, most of the tension was gone.

He could probably guess what the assistant was thinking, but he must never tell Qu Suihuan.

He could only sigh, and nonsense: "There is no way, there are eight elderly people in his family, six children to support, I can't dismiss him casually."

Qu Suihuan nodded repeatedly, with admiration on his face.

"Mr. Fu, you are kind-hearted, good people will be rewarded."

Fu Linchen froze, staring at her serious face, he couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement inside, and the last trace of tension washed away.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, you sit here, we are ready to start."

 Mr. Fu wants to restore his memory! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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