Chapter 2386 Finale (Part 1) Zhuo Qi May Lose His Memory
Xiao Mohan went downstairs and saw Xiao Yijue sitting on the sofa, holding his head in thought.
"Come here." Xiao Mohan glanced at him and said in a deep voice.
Hearing Xiao Mohan's voice, he was a little excited. His father was his idol, and he looked a little like being named and favored.
Xiao Yijue slid off the sofa, walked forward, stood in front of Xiao Mohan, raised his little hand to salute, and said loudly: "Here."
"..." Xiao Mohan looked at this scene, and saw that he was still in good shape, so he couldn't help laughing. He picked up Xiao Yijue, walked out, and whispered: "Dad will take you to see Uncle Zhuo."
"Yeah." Xiao Yijue responded, but he looked at Xiao Mohan carefully, his eyes full of admiration.
Being carried into the car by Xiao Mohan, Xiao Yijue reached out clumsily and wanted to fasten the seat belt.
But he was still young and not strong enough, so he couldn't pull it back.
"Sit tight." Xiao Mohan said, fastened his seat belt for him, drove away in a luxury car, and headed straight for the luxurious apartment where they used to gather. The system here is world-class.
"Hello, Chief." Seeing Xiao Mohan's seat, the soldiers on guard turned around and saluted him.
After parking, Xiao Mohan got out of the car and left alone. Xiao Yijue hurriedly followed behind him. The two had the same posture and pace, which made the soldiers not far away happy.
"What's up?" Xiao Mohan walked forward and saw Wen Shui standing there, drinking alone.
Wen Shui drank the red wine in one gulp. His handsome face had a green stubble because he had been too tired in the past two days, and he looked more manly. He put down the wine glass and stood up to greet him.
"Zhuo Ji should have fallen from a height to protect Yao Rong, hit his head, and lost consciousness, so he attacked Han Changqing and others." Wen Shui said.
Some people's brains were injured by the impact, and they subconsciously protected themselves.
"When can he wake up?" Xiao Mohan listened, turned around and walked into the room, and saw Zhuo Qi lying on the bed, motionless, with a white gauze wrapped around his head.
Wen Shui shook his head, with some worry on his face. He said: "It's not certain. Zhuo's head was hit, bleeding heavily and blowing cold wind. Even if he can wake up, the blood congestion in his brain is pressing on his nerves, and surgery is temporarily impossible."
"It's possible that he will lose his memory even if he wakes up." Wen Shui said, but he was not very sure.
Wen Shui also hoped that Zhuo Qi would be fine, but the premise was that such matters were not his to decide.
"Amnesia." Xiao Mohan heard this, he looked deeply at Zhuo Qi. This kind of thing would be unacceptable to anyone, but amnesia is better than death.
"Yes." Wen Shui responded
Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand to rub his temple, he stood up and said nothing.
"We caught the sniper, but they are just ordinary killers. They are not from the Wu clan. It seems that we think too much." Wen Shui followed Xiao Mohan and whispered.
Since ancient times, witches have been believed to be the most terrible, and they can put a curse on anyone, and there is no cure.
"Third Master." At this time, Zhuo Dongyang also came. He was about the same age as Xiao Nan, but at this moment he had aged for a long time, and his only grandson was Zhuo Qi.
He walked in with Xiao Bao in his arms, raised his wrinkled old face to look at Xiao Mohan, and said, "No matter what method is used, we must save him."
"Grandpa Zhuo, don't worry, Zhuo Qi will wake up." Xiao Mohan listened, and he walked forward and said respectfully.
Xiao Bao didn't sleep very well, and Zhuo Dongyang coaxed him gently.
PS: Today is February 14, the legendary Valentine's Day! Although I have never celebrated it, I don't have a boyfriend, and I have been single. But I am still very pitiful while typing, and I wish you little cuties a happy Valentine's Day, and those who are single will get out of singleness as soon as possible! Happiness is forever, muah.