The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me Chapter 1107

Chapter 1107:-covered in scars

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I don’t understand,” Shen Yan said.

Wen Qiao continued, ” I have a deal with your father. I’m suffering from a strange illness that requires 600 milliliters of your sister’s blood. I’m your tutor under your father’s request to discipline you well. If I succeed, he’ll get your sister to donate her blood to . If I fail, I’ll get nothing. Obviously, your father went back on his word and didn’t want your sister to donate her blood to . That’s why he got you to fail the exam on purpose.

Shen Yan, who knew the truth, almost burst into tears.

“I don’t know.”

“Yes, I believe you,” Wen Qiao nodded.

“You believe ?” Shen Yan was touched.

“I do.”

Shen Yan suddenly turned around and rushed into Wen Mo’s room. He slamd the door shut, shocking the three people in the living room.

Why did it feel like Shen Yan was the owner of this place? He really didn’t treat himself as an outsider, did he?

Number three went to knock on the door. There was a faint sobbing sound coming from inside. Number three returned to Wen Qiao and said softly, ” “He seems to be crying inside.”

“Then let him cry for a while to vent his emotions,” Wen Qiao nodded.

The little brat was quite prideful, and it wasn’t embarrassing to cry in front of them.

Shen Yan squatted on the floor of the room, trying not to make a sound. In the beginning, when he was in the Shen family, so of his pranks were not pranks, but just coincidences where the guests were hard. But no matter what, his father would always bla him.

He tried his best to explain, but his father did not believe him even once.

From then on, he had started to give up.

But Wen Qiao believed him. She believed him.

Wuwuwu, he cried uncontrollably, almost to the point of flooding the Golden Mountain.

After a long ti, Shen Yan ca out of his room. When he opened the door, he saw a few more people in the living room. An Auntie-like person was serving the dishes, and an uncle wearing an apron greeted him, ” “Co and have dinner.”

Wen Qiao was already seated at the dining table. She waved her hand.”Co over quickly.”

Shen Yan sat down beside Wen Qiao awkwardly with red eyes.

Su Yun scooped a bowl of borscht for him. “I heard you were caught in the rain? Drink sothing warm.”

Shen Yan pursed his lips as if he wanted to thank her, but he could not.

That wasn’t his style. It was too embarrassing.

When Shen Yan was eating, he always felt that it was very novel because the family was talking and laughing. He had never seen such an atmosphere before. In the Chen family, no one was allowed to talk during als, and the tension was suffocating.

However, there was only one feeling here, and that was warmth.

He lowered his head and ate the rice in his bowl, listening to them talk and laugh.

After dinner, it was still raining outside.

“I’ll send you back,” Wen Qiao stood up.

Shen Yan stood there, neither moving forward nor backward, as if he didn’t want to leave.

Wen Qiao went forward and patted his head, but he pushed her hand away in disgust. don’t touch .

Wen Qiao,’where are you now? Let’s see if you can throw a tantrum. Let’s go.”

She was very clear about Shen Guoguo’s character. He was not a gentleman with many tricks up his sleeves. If she really left Shen Yan here without permission, Shen Guoguo could Sue her in court tomorrow.

Shen Yan walked out with Wen Qiao with a long face.

After they got into the car, Wen Qiao grabbed his wrist. Shen Yan was shocked for a mont. Wen Qiao pulled up his sleeve and saw that there were a few scars on it, as if he had been whipped by sothing. It was a ghastly sight.