THE BOSS LOST HIS MEMORY AND ONLY REMEMBERS ME - Chapter 1470
Chapter 1470: Finally got the evidence
The rotating wooden stairs went up to a floor-to-ceiling window. A shocking lightning flashed, and he reached out to hold the handrail of the stairs, followed by the sound of thunder that was about to split the world.
Wen Qiao saw that he xihuai’s footsteps had slowed down.
She followed behind him. The lightning illuminated his face brightly. Wen Qiao saw that his face was pale and sweat was oozing out of his forehead. He looked like he was in pain, as if he was struggling with something.
Then, he staggered and fell on the stairs.
“What did you put in the coffee?”
Wen Qiao leaned against the stairway.
A dark glint flashed across he xihuai’s eyes. Wen Qiao, ” he said. how can you treat me like this? ”
Wen Qiao half-squatted in front of him. you’ve schemed against me before and I’ve schemed against you. We’re even now, right? ”
Is Fu Nanli that important to you? ”
“Yes,” Wen Qiao nodded.
He xihuai panted, as if he was struggling with something in his body. His hand clutched the handrail of the stairs so tightly that his knuckles turned white and his veins popped. His eyes were filled with unwillingness.”Wen Qiao, I’ve treated you well.”
Wen Qiao cupped her chin and asked,’not thin? You gave me your blood without telling me, so I can’t control my emotions.”
but I saved your life, didn’t I? ” he xihuai chuckled.
Wen Qiao tilted her head and looked at him,’are you the only one in the world who can donate blood to me? You only wanted to use this to control me. After that, you injected a drug into Fu Nanli’s father, causing him to bump into me, who was unable to control my emotions. You killed Fu Nanli’s father and then framed me. Is this what you call treating me well?”
He xihuai’s face was pale, and he was sweating profusely. “It’s just a trick, why do you care? The five-pointed star needs you.”
Wen Qiao’s eyes darkened,’you treat human lives as dirt, just a means? How can you say that? he xihuai, let me tell you, I don’t want to inherit your pentagram at all. I don’t want to be associated with someone like you.”
He xihuai’s face was twisted and ferocious. you only want to be intimate with men? ” You’re really short-sighted, rotten wood can not be carved.”
“You can say whatever you want. Tell me, you killed Fu xianyuan, right?”
His expression was very strange. One moment it was gloomy, and the next moment it was a little terrified.
Wen Qiao knew that he xihuai, who had taken hallucinogens, and with the thunder and lightning outside, was about to have another child’s personality come out. And he was fighting back.
She was just waiting, nervous, and nervous. Success or failure depended on this one move.
If it doesn’t work out?
All his previous efforts would be in vain.
Finally, the biggest bolt of lightning struck, as if it was going to break the window at the side. The man in front of her shivered and then grabbed Wen Qiao’s hand …
“Sister Qianqian”
Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief.
“You were the one who injected the drug into Fu xianyuan’s body, right?” she asked.
Although each personality couldn’t stand out, they knew what the other personality was doing. They were bystanders in the body. Although they couldn’t interfere, they knew everything very well.
He xihuai’s eyes were like those of a deer’s, completely different from his usual gloomy self.
“Yingluo, I injected it.” He nodded and admitted it.
Wen Qiao’s emotions were a little complicated, but she couldn’t care less.
The childish personality was destined to only exist for a short period of time. He had admitted his mistake on his behalf, but in the end, the bad personality was the one who was punished.
alright. Wen Qiao patted his head gently. I understand.
After turning off her phone, she said softly, ” “Don’t be afraid. You won’t be in danger in the future. No one will dare to hurt you, understand?”
He looked at her. I know he made a mistake and should be punished. If he goes to jail, can you come and see me often? ”
Wen Qiao held his hand. I promise you. I will. she promised.
“Thank you, sister.”
Wen Qiao beckoned, and Teresa went upstairs. As for her, she braved the heavy rain and left the villa.
Behind him, a complicated gaze followed him like a shadow.
Wen Qiao hurriedly went to Fu Nanli’s Villa, but there was no one there.