Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Chapter 890

Fu Tingyu took the girl back to the hotel, and after taking a bath, the two sat on the bed.

After listening to what happened, he realized that Wenxin was not dead, but was on the mountain.

This is the reason why the girl cried with joy.

The key is that the master does not let the girl and her mother recognize each other, which is the reason for her sadness.

At this time, Qin Shu's mood has calmed down. "The master didn't tell me the specifics of my mother's car accident at the time, nor did she say how to save my mother."

This is what she wondered.

"I think there's something strange about the car accident." Fu Tingyu thought for a while and asked, "Master doesn't let you know your mother, but you just don't want your mother to remember about Qin Hai?"

Qin Shu looked up at the man and remembered that he had been hiding his identity, "Maybe it's a bit like what you think."

Fu Tingyu was stunned, why did she feel that the girl was rushing through old accounts?

But then again, the master should have this idea.

I really didn't see that the master with few desires was no less possessive than him.

"I'm different from the master. I didn't want to lie to you at first. I was also very unhappy when I learned that you didn't remember me either. But in the end, since I forgot all about it, I'll start over."

"Master said that he will help me recover some of my memory." Qin Shu paused, then said, "I always feel that Master has a lot of things hidden from me, which should be related to my loss of memory."

This is her intuition.

"Part of the memory?" For some reason, Fu Tingyu always felt that this was not a good thing. What if he only remembered the part of Han Xiao?

"Well, he didn't let me recognize my mother and restore some of my memory. It should be compensation for me. But I would rather recognize my mother. How long has it been since I called my mother? How long has it been since I heard her speak? I haven't heard her call me Xiaobao for a long time. As for the memory, the memory of more than three years is only partially restored, but it is still incomplete. It is better to wait until there is a way to restore it together. "

The nickname Xiaobao was obtained by her mother when she was born, and when she was older, she would still call it that, and she was very spoiled.

The man took her into his arms, "Then, why don't you let the master restore some of his memories?"

Qin Shu raised his head, held back his smile and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

"More than three years of memory, in case the master only restores the memory of you and Han Xiao."

Qin Shu thought for a while, "It's said that when we meet on the mountain, it's either a fight or a fight. If you restore that memory, you definitely don't want it."

"That's different. If it's not a good memory, it belongs to us."

Qin Shu leaned in his arms and said, "I still don't know what you're thinking?"

Hearing this, the man looked down at her, just smiled and didn't answer.

"I suddenly found that the master was a little annoying. He didn't panic when he kept so many things from me." Qin Shu said jokingly.

The man pondered for a moment, "It should be something very important that I don't want you to know about."

"Unfortunately, our husband and wife can't beat the master, otherwise we can torture the master to extract a confession."

The man couldn't help laughing, "Only you dare to say it."

To torture the master to extract a confession?

The ancients said, respecting teachers and respecting Taoism, to do this is to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, and it is against morality.

She smiled: "I've been addicted to my mouth too."

The man looked at her with an expression I knew.

"But then again, one day, I will surpass the master."

The man smiled and nodded: "Well, there are ideals and aspirations."

Qin Shu suddenly raised his head and put his arms around the man's neck, "Your force value must have returned to its peak. Then, we will surpass the master together. At that time, we can not only pass the mouth addiction, but also pass the hand addiction."

The man held back a smile and said, "Okay, listen to my wife."

Qin Shu originally wanted to ask the master something the next day, but she wanted to ask whether he wanted to say it or not.

However, the master did not give her this opportunity.

In the morning, it was just dawn.

Fu Tingyu has always had the habit of getting up early. He glanced at the familiar people who were sleeping beside him. Knowing that girls like to eat wonton noodles, he decided to go to the snack street to buy a copy and buy some other meals by the way.

After he got up and washed, he got dressed and left the inn.

Qin Shu was the only one left in the room.

The morning light had just climbed up the windowsill, and the light was very soft.

At this moment, a white figure jumped in from the window without making a sound.

The person who came was Qin Shu's master, Ziqing.

Qin Shu, who was sleeping soundly, didn't find anyone coming in, let alone that her master came to her in advance.

The man walked to the bed and looked at the person who was still sleeping on the bed. From the first glance Qin Shu went up the mountain, he felt that she was very similar to Ling'er, especially her eyebrows, her temperament, and that of Ling'er a few years ago. Children are also very similar.

After watching for a while, he suddenly reached out his hand to Qin Shu's forehead and closed his eyes, because restoring memory is not an easy task.

Especially restoring part of the memory is even more difficult to grasp.

After about an hour, the man withdrew his hand, glanced at Qin Shu again, and then turned to leave quickly.

Qishan Peak

"go home?"

Ling'er looked at the man in surprise, wondering why he suddenly said that he wanted to take him home.

After getting along for several years, he never mentioned where his home was, what his identity was, and she never asked, and his life was peaceful and warm.

Going home suddenly now still caught her off guard.

The man nodded: "Well, we have already obtained the certificate, it is time to take you back and get to know me better by the way."

Ling'er suddenly felt that he had been staying in Qishan for her sake, and that he had not seen him go back for all these years, no matter the holidays, it was actually quite difficult for him.

"Is it difficult to see Xiaojiu after that?"

"Your thoughts are all on Xiaojiu." The man's voice was cold and unwavering, but the vinegar smell was very obvious.

Ling'er smiled slightly: "When are you going to leave?"

Man: "Now."

Ling'er was even more surprised by such a hurry, but thinking that he had been in Qishan all the time, he hadn't gone back for so many years, and he didn't say anything.

The man has already packed up, and there are not many things to bring. The rest will be left in Qishan, and maybe there will be a chance to come back in the future.

After preparing everything, he took Ling'er to the special plane and left Qishan.

Qishan, Jiuyan left two people to guard, and clean the courtyard by the way.

Qishan is also the master's hard work, and he has prepared for the mistress for a long time.

That woman has already obtained the certificate with the master, that is, the righteous mistress.

Suddenly a mistress appeared, and after returning, those old stubborn stubborn ones would definitely cause another storm.

Fengyue Inn

Fu Tingyu put the wonton noodles and the meal on the table, turned around and walked into the guest room, and found that the girl was still awake, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Because of the warm things last night, they didn't do any exercise, and the girl wouldn't sleep till now.

He propped up the bed with one hand, looked at the girl with his body, and found that her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Ask for a ticket! !

The master ran away with Ling'er~~

As for the identity of the master, it is very powerful.

As for the identities of the master and Ling'er, the hostess had to uncover them one by one.

In the following plot, the heroine recovers part of her memory, and the babies guess which part it is.

After the plot is finished, I will write about Jiang Yu and Ye Xue.

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