Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 1340 The Fourth Person

Wen Qiao asked him: "What's wrong?"

Fu Nanli took her hand, walked quickly out of the cemetery, got in the car, and told Lao Hu to drive down the mountain along the road in the cemetery.

"What's wrong with you? Who is that person who came to sweep the grave?"

Fu Nanli's voice was hoarse: "I suspect it is my father."

Old Hu was taken aback. Why did the young master suddenly start talking nonsense? Didn't he wake up?

The car drove round and round along the winding road to the foot of the mountain, and no one was seen. This is the boundary of the Fu family. If outsiders want to drive in, there will be door guard handles at the foot of the mountain.

He hurried back to the mansion and called the security guard to adjust the monitoring. There was no car going up the mountain today, which means that he walked to the cemetery from another small entrance.

There are dozens of large and small monitors on the mountain, and the security arrangement checked it, but none of the monitors photographed him, which shows that this person is very familiar with the monitoring distribution on the shallow lake.

His father is introverted and sensitive, and he has few friends in his life. If it is really his friend who comes to sweep the grave, he can come in through the gate under the mountain. There is no need to sneak in like this.

Perhaps when they were sweeping the tomb, he was hiding somewhere watching them.

"It may really be him. When we went to Southeast Asia, I saw a person who looked a lot like him."

Wen Qiao knows this. "But if it was him, why didn't he show up? He has never contacted you before. Has his depression gone? If it doesn't get well, how can he survive so many years without any problems? Now, he shouldn’t be overly sensitive.”

Fu Nanli even revealed helplessness in his breath: "I am worried that if he is alive, he will not live well outside."

Wen Qiao was infected by his emotions. Yeah, his father is a wealthy family and a young man. He is always served by someone. He is also an artist. Apart from playing the violin, he has no other skills to earn a living. If he really lives, I don't know what kind of life I live.

"If he is still alive, he will definitely have a good time. Don't worry, we will look for him together."

Wen Qiao could only comfort him like this.

He Zhai, Tereza put down the phone and said to the human who was smoking a cigar: "Sir, Fu Xianyuan sneaked out again today."

"is it?"

"Yes, it is his irregular awakening. The original cw-1 potion is really not mature. After your improvement, the current cw-7 is very mature. I want to know that this medicine can make people forget. By nature, you want Wen Qiao to be your successor, so why not give her this medicine directly?"

He Xihuai's eyebrows were deep: "Wen Qiao's heart is too firm, that kind of person, no medicine is of no use to her, I want her to be my heir willingly, and I want her to become the same person as me. Smart people, the more rational, the easier they are to be attracted to the same kind. I think she and I are really like the extreme in some respects, what do you think?"

Tereza quickly said yes.

He Xihuai laughed in a low voice.

Regarding his father's matter, Fu Nanli mobilized more people to look for it, but there was no answer for the moment, and he could only continue to live a normal life.

Wen Qiao started to get in touch with the fourth person. At present, the first three are still going well, so before the deadline, she should be able to collect all the blood for her use.

When she was looking at the information of the four people in the land, Su Ce entered her room: "The college student you recruited before came to Fenlin Pharmaceutical."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"You have a good vision. His research has made great progress recently. Hematopoietic stem cell research. After the blood exchange, a bone marrow transplant can be regarded as unnecessary to ask someone to donate your bone marrow."

It is still possible to donate blood. It is too difficult to donate bone marrow. If He Yang can study it, it would be even better.

Wen Qiao from Fenlin Pharmaceuticals has not been there for a while. She hired a professional person to manage it. She was happy to be the shopkeeper. She didn't expect that a college student she recruited casually at the beginning has become a key factor in solving her problem.

Wen Qiao took out the notebook, pointed to the information on it, and said: "The fourth journey is about to begin."

(End of this chapter)