Fu Linchen stared into her beautiful eyes, and seemed to be peeking at another person through her.
After a while, he gently pursed his lips and spoke.
"My love looks a lot like you. If you hadn't come, I would have almost forgotten what she looked like."
What does this mean?
If it weren't for her arrival, would he have almost forgotten what his lover looked like?
Qu Suihuan was overwhelmed and didn't understand anything.
Noticing the change in her expression, Fu Linchen continued.
"As you just saw, I... don't know why, her appearance is becoming increasingly blurry."
"I can easily remember a long list of numbers, but I can't remember her face."
"It's like she has never been here. She has been taken away from my life track bit by bit."
These words startled Qu Suihuan and he felt a chill down his spine.
"I look at her photo every day and try my best to remember it, but I still can't help forgetting it."
"I don't even remember her name, nor the story between her and me. I only know..."
"She is as important to me as breathing."
Qu Suihuan's brows furrowed a little as she listened. She had a bold guess but couldn't say it out loud.
He asked tentatively, "Mr. Fu, have you seen a doctor? Is there something wrong with your body?"
The man shook his head, a hint of bitterness on his lips.
"I have consulted many doctors and tried many folk remedies, but nothing worked and I couldn't find anything wrong with my body."
Qu Suihuan's heart sank.
Ask the fool in the spiritual consciousness.
"Silly, tell me honestly, is Fu Linchen forgetting his lover related to my amnesia?"
The fool wanted to cry but had no tears. How come a Fu Linchen suddenly appeared out of nowhere?
It doesn't even know who his lover is, how can it lie!
"Master, Master, I don't know."
"Don't know? Ha! Don't lie to me! I just feel something is wrong. If I lose my memory alone, what about the people related to me? Aren't you afraid that I will suddenly remember it?"
"Humph, I finally understand. They are just like me, forced to forget certain people and things!"
The silly boy was really about to cry. His master was too smart and that old man was too unreliable.
"Master, I really don't know. I will definitely only do what's best for you. What if Fu Linchen himself has a problem with his brain?"
Qu Suihuan was too lazy to waste time talking to it, as she had already believed most of the guesses in her heart.
Hangua once said that as punishment, she would be forced to forget some things. Now it seems that as she forgets, some people are also forced to forget.
Simply put, it was most likely her fault that Fu Linchen forgot his lover.
After thinking it through, she felt that this was too cruel.
Should those who practice Taoism be superior to others and be able to use other people's memories as tools at will?
It's ridiculous!
At this moment, she couldn't help but feel guilty towards Fu Linchen.
"Mr. Fu, you won't forget it. Good people will be rewarded. Believe me, you will remember everything."
She decided to find an opportunity and spend merit points to help him restore his memory.
Fu Linchen looked straight into her determined gaze, and smiled foolishly through her pupils.
"You really look like her, no wonder she likes you."
Qu Suihuan didn't quite understand.
"Do I know her?"
Fu Linchen nodded and recalled: "I vaguely remember that she is the mysterious boss you are looking for."
He was actually the mysterious boss who helped her? Qu Suihuan felt even more guilty.
"I'm sorry...can I know something else about her?"
Fu Linchen began to recall desperately and even took out his memo to check.
"She was seriously ill. From her death note, I could see that she had no hope for life anymore."
"She seems to have a bad background, and is despised by everyone. She lives a life worse than pigs and dogs, and her life is barely surviving."
"You were like an unexpected beam of light, shining in, allowing her to glimpse the diversity of the world in the short time before her death."
Through Fu Linchen's remaining memories, Qu Suihuan was heartbroken.
It is beyond cruel to describe the fact that such a miserable person is forgotten by his loved ones even after his death.
"I'm sorry..." She murmured again, to the girl and to Fu Linchen.
"This has nothing to do with you. I took the initiative to tell you this, and it was me who...offended you tonight. I'm sorry."
The more polite he was, the more ashamed Qu Suihuan felt.
She felt like a thief, who had stolen other people's treasures in an unequal position and in return accepted the other party's worship.
Perhaps noticing that she was not feeling well, Fu Linchen called his assistant and asked him to send Qu Suihuan back home.
When leaving, Qu Suihuan looked back every few steps, his guilt almost overflowing.
When the assistant saw it, he thought he had done a great job and couldn't help but smile. He also became more determined to help his boss pursue the girl.
"Ms. Qu, our President Fu is really pitiful. He is under attack from all sides in the business world. Apart from you, he has no relatives to whom he can speak from the bottom of his heart."
Qu Suihuan was immersed in himself when he was suddenly interrupted by these words.
She stopped, her face a little confused.
"Ms. Qu, please be more considerate. And please rest assured that with me here, no flowers or plants can get close to Mr. Fu."
Qu Suihuan blinked his confused eyes and finally understood.
The assistant misunderstood her...
"Qu Sui Huan!"
There was a startled roar out of nowhere, and before Qu Suihuan could react, Fu Linchen hugged him and threw him forward.
The two rolled on the ground several times, and the sound of glass containers breaking was heard in their ears.
And the woman's sharp scream.
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