"I don't know! The police had cordoned off the scene when we went there. We only heard that it was miserable inside and everyone was disabled."
"What does it mean to be useless?"
"My fingers were cut off, and the tendons of my hands and hamstrings were severed. I will never be able to engage in such a profession again!"
Mr. Ye's face was full of astonishment, "So cruel? Who is the person who took action? Is it an enemy seeking revenge? Isn't this a coincidence?"
The person in charge of the bodyguard could not answer his question. Mr. Ye waved him down, "Where is Zou Guoping? Tell him to come see me immediately when he comes back!"
Zou Guoping opened the door and came in, "Old man!"
"Tell me, what's going on?"
"I carefully asked the bodyguards who protected the Seventh Young Master. When the incident happened, they asked one person to protect the Seventh Young Master as he retreated, while the other person defended him from the attacker. The person who protected the Seventh Young Master while retreating was attacked and fainted. I don't remember what happened.
."
"What do you mean by this? One of his strong bodyguards was attacked and fainted, but Lao Qi was saved by Xiao Shiyi who suddenly appeared? Don't you think this is ridiculous?"
"It's a bit ridiculous! The person who attacked him was killed on the spot. A simple injury and a blow to the head were the main reasons for his death." Zou Guoping hesitated, "Maybe this Xiao Shiyi was hit by chance.
When they arrived at the fatal place of the deceased, they luckily escaped with the Seventh Young Master."
"A fluke? There aren't that many flukes in class in this world!" Mr. Ye shook his head, "Has Xiao Shiyi's identity been found out?"
"I checked. I've been working here as a delivery boy. Someone showed up over there tonight and ordered takeout." Zou Guoping replied.
"So it's really a coincidence?" Mr. Ye asked back.
"I looked at Xiao Shiyi carefully. He looked very honest and there was nothing suspicious about him. According to my intuition, he has no ill intentions towards Qi Shao."
"Intuition is the most untrustworthy thing." Mr. Ye shook his head, "What I want is absolute safety."
He walked a few more times with his hands behind his back, and his cell phone dinged. Mr. Ye took it out and took a look, frowning, "Haha, interesting!"
Zou Guoping did not dare to ask him and stood quietly. Mr. Ye raised his cell phone to Zou Guoping and said, "Someone sent me a message and told me that Lao Qi didn't like Sun Xiaojie at all. Sun Xiaojie was a vicious person and it was she who harmed him.
That’s why Lao Qi became like this. He also said that Lao Qi lost his memory because Sun Xiaojie used medicine on Lao Qi.”
"Who...who is this person?"
"I want to know too?" Mr. Ye sneered, "Vicious? Drugged? Amnesia? There must be something wrong with this! I'll go check on Lao Qi."
He walked up to He Yucheng's room upstairs. Mrs. Ye was still comforting He Yucheng. Mr. Ye came in and said pleasantly: "Lao Qi, are you feeling better now?"
"It's getting better, but I'm still a little scared!"
"Don't be afraid, grandpa will protect you." Mr. Ye sat down and said, "The man who saved you, grandpa, plans to give him a generous reward and send him back."
"What to give? That man saved Lao Qi, let's keep him. This life-saving grace should be repaid with a spring of water?" Madam Ye said back unhappily.
"Although I say that, it depends on whether the person is willing or not, right? I think giving him money is the best reward. Let's give him money. Lao Qi, how much do you think is appropriate?" Mr. Ye said, looking at He Yucheng, He Yucheng
No words were spoken.
Mrs. Ye was not happy at first, "Old man, what's the matter with you? Is this a problem of money? Can money buy Lao Qi's life? Since that person can save Lao Qi, he is destined to keep him.
Well, it’s not like our Ye family can’t afford to support him.”
"I'm just afraid that people won't want to." Mr. Ye said meaningfully.
"Why don't you want to? He is just a delivery boy outside. How many times our salary can we give him? Isn't it better than delivering goods?"
There was no way to talk about this. Every time he wanted to ask He Yucheng, Mrs. Ye stopped him. He had no idea what He Yucheng's attitude was, and Mr. Ye had a headache.
His old wife is not that easy to be soft-hearted. How come she helps He Yucheng in everything? What kind of ecstasy did he pour into Mrs. Ye to speak for He Yucheng like this?
With Mrs. Ye interfering, naturally nothing could be asked. Mr. Ye stood up and said, "Let Seventh calm down first, let's go down."
"I stayed with him and the kid was terrified!"
"Okay, he has to grow up! Let him recover on his own!" Mr. Ye's face darkened, and Mrs. Ye stood up reluctantly. Before leaving, she told He Yucheng, "Grandma is downstairs. Call grandma if you need anything."
Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye left. He Yucheng breathed out. Did Mr. Ye doubt him?
He turned on his phone and saw the message from Mo Wanxi. He Yucheng immediately replied, "Don't worry, it's okay!"
"I'm scared to death that you only replied to the message now!" After waiting for several hours to see He Yucheng replying to the message, Mo Wanxi felt relieved.
"I'm fine, honey, everything has been resolved. I have my own people to protect me now, so you can relax! I will come back to you the day after tomorrow at the latest."
"Really?" Mo Wanxi was overjoyed.
"Of course, I never lie to others. Whatever you want, my husband will buy it for you."
"I only want you! Your coming back is my greatest gift!"
"Okay! Let me tell you some good news to make you happy. That Sun Xiaojie took off his clothes and danced in the nightclub tonight."
"Did you see her dancing?" Mo Wanxi came back immediately.
He Yucheng could smell a strong smell of jealousy through the screen. She was indeed his woman, and her focus was different. She was not happy because Sun Xiaojie made a fool of herself, but was actually afraid that he would see Sun Xiaojie without clothes. He immediately replied: "No,
How could I watch her dance? I left early."
"He Qi! You are not allowed to look at other women! You can only look at me!"
"I got it, Jealousy. Can you dance for me when I get back?" He Yucheng asked back.
"It depends on your performance! If you obey, I will dance for you."
Looking at Mo Wanxi's reply, thinking about her beautiful face, and thinking about how she looked without clothes, He Yucheng felt a little unbearable, "Honey, I suddenly miss you so much! You must dance when I come back.
Show me, without clothes on!"
Mo Wanxi's face turned red with embarrassment. How did she realize that He Yucheng became more and more unrestrained after losing his memory? He had never dared to flirt like this before?
