Master Fu bowed his head without any bottom line to admit his mistake. As long as she was alive, he would be willing to do anything.

Wenqiao leaned against the wall, his voice was aggrieved. "Fangduo's hand was hurt. Everyone said that I did it. I clearly didn't do it. You let me have something to look for you, but when I really wanted to find you, you didn't let me find it. I have to call you several times a day. Before entering the police station, I thought that if you were by my side, I might be more at ease..."

His Joel is too good at stating her own pain points. She clearly remembers where she hurts, and her pain points are accurately stuck in his heart.

How to make up for it?

Thinking a lot, he should send someone to follow her at the beginning, pay attention to her movement, instead of shielding all the news about her, just in order not to let his heart soften.

But what's the point of talking about it now?

In the end, he couldn't go back to the past, and his Joe had lived a terrifying life for more than ten days.

She is still stating how she spent those ten days, and every word makes Fu Nanli worried.

"When I saw your case report, my heart sank to the bottom. You left quietly. Now I know that you have recovered your memory. I naturally feel that you are punishing me and punishing me as a liar by the most reasonable means," she said

He took her hand and said, "no, how could I have punished you without punishing you?"

How can he be willing to punish her if he likes her so much and can tolerate all her lies?

Wenqiao: "I don't blame you. The punishment is reasonable. Anyone who is cheated will not be happy. I can understand."

Fu Nanli's face was livid. "Wenqiao, would you like to mention a sentence of punishment?"

Her understanding angered him again.

Wenqiao thought, this young master is really difficult to serve.

What did I say wrong

The young girl's eyes were full of tears, which could not fall down. She looked pitiful. Fu Nanli felt that she was going to torture her crazy.

He did not punish her, but she punished him with every move and every word.

It's also his fault.

"You're right. You're right." It can only be humbled again.

"The house and the money are all returned to me. Do you want to keep away from me

Wenqiao drooped his eyes. "I thought I was going to die. I didn't want to die without gratitude. It's better to calculate clearly."

Fu Nanli's forehead was blue, and he said, "you and I are so clear that what I gave you is useless. Are you just waiting for this day?"

Wenjo pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and did not speak.

Fu Nanli was so angry that he couldn't question him. He felt heartache when he spoke a lot. But he didn't want to ask and he didn't feel reconciled. He couldn't do anything about Wen Qiao.

"Come back with me."

Wenjo looked around, and she wanted to know how she had survived, but there was no one else here, except for the people of Fu Nanli.

She hesitated for a moment and was picked up directly. Fu Nanli did not give her any room to refuse. That night, he packed her up and took a private plane back to Haicheng. She was still barefoot and was carried back to his apartment by Fu Nanli.

Zhou Jin was really convinced by the old monk. Fu Chuan gave him a generous reward, and the party stopped for a while.

Wenqiao fell asleep on the plane. He seemed very tired. Fu Nanli took the man back to his room and put it on the bed gently.

The room was dark, only the light of the street lamp reflected. Even if he didn't close his eyes for a few days, Fu Nanli was still sleepless. He always felt that something had been neglected by him, and his mind was not steady.