In d country, international airport, Xiang Qingyi’s private jet landed steadily. Shortly after the plane arrived, a line of three black cars drove into the airport’s pick-up channel.

Under the protection of six bodyguards, Xiang Qingyi’s slender body stalked the direction of the car.

Sitting in the car, I came to meet a foreign man in his early forties. He was anxious to wipe the cold sweat and said, "Young master, we have been completely protecting the scene and waiting for you to come and check it out."

"Go to the lab."

Xiang Qingying’s eyes stared coldly at the front, and at this moment, he burst into a suffocating suffocation like an angry wolf.

The black car quickly sailed to the airport, and the Xiangzheng family set up in the direction of the country's medical laboratory.

More than an hour of rushing, finally reached the lab door, the black car just stopped, the front seat of the bodyguard immediately got off the car to open the door, Xiang Qingyi looked gloomy down, staring coldly staring at a group to come to greet The man, and his footsteps, rushed to the stolen refrigerator, he stood in this heavily built safe.

The air-conditioning that came out of the room was not as cold as his gaze at the moment. He stared at the new drug that he had supposed to save his blood. It was a drug he was about to announce, and now he was stolen.

"Everyone goes out, without my order, not allowed to come in, let the Director of Security immediately leave."

Xiang Qingyi said as he reached out and pulled his tie, and his inner anger made him feel dry.

The people around them are rushing to leave with great interest, for fear of bearing the anger of the young master.

Xiang Qingqi walked in front of the password lock that had been smashed. He stared at the broken glass. The control panel gave a red light to the alarm. The flash of light flashed into the eyes of Xiang Qingyu. He clenched and fell into meditation. .

The password here is only known to three people, and one of them just went to other places to cooperate last week. Now, I can unlock the lock here. There is only one person except myself.

The person who manages here, a cousin of his family, is called Uncle San.

As Xiang Qing’s eyes turned, he reached out and took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"For me to check the recent flow of accounts of my uncle, I want the most detailed."

After Xiang Qingyu was instructed, he continued to operate on the broken password lock.

This password lock was created by him, so he is very clear about its specific use, so the surface of the incitement can not destroy its essence.

Xiang Qingyi is waiting for a call. One person is close to him. This person is in his early fifties, wearing a white anti-bacterial suit. He hides his hand in his pocket and walks toward Xiang Lu.

Xiang Qing was keen to hear the footsteps, he turned his head, behind him, standing proudly his three uncles.

"Qing Wei, how are you looking?

Is there anything suspicious?

Do you know who is stealing? ”

Xiang Qingqi yelled at him, "Three uncles, I am still checking, this matter, I will find out sooner or later."

Xiang Shouyang nodded. "Yes! For such a big thing, be sure to find out."

Xiang Qingying’s gaze looked at a small piece of powder on the ground. The person who stole it was too flustered. He accidentally broke a bottle. He walked over and squatted down and looked carefully. Behind him, Xiang Shou Yang also came over. He leaned down and asked, "How about?"

Xiang Qingyu reached out and touched it. He looked at it and Xiang Shouyang’s hand, which had been hidden in his pocket, pulled out. In his fist, he hid a needle.

Daddy, in his gentle eyes, flashed a smear of poison, and when Xiang Qingyu was unprepared, he quickly plunged into the blood vessels of his neck and pushed the potion inside.

Xiang Qingzhen immediately took his needle and shocked the man in front of him. "Three uncles... What are you doing?"

What is this? ”

"Qing Hao, sorry, there is no way for the three uncles, forgive me!"

Xiang Shouyang’s eyes showed pain. “I can’t help it! They forced me... Take my son’s life and force me... You can’t check it, it’s okay, but you just called me and doubted me...” Xiang Qing After listening to this answer, he felt his head getting more and more dizzy. He gasped and asked the machine next to him. "What did you inject me?"

"I won't want your life! You just have to sleep, wake up, you will forget this."

"You..." Xiang Qing's eyes screamed in an instant. He knew what he had been injected. In his mind, at the moment of fainting consciousness, it was like a slide flashing, and finally settled on a girl's face.

He held his head as if he wanted to keep the girl, but he still couldn't control the drug in his mind.

This is a potion that washes away the memory nerve, and the research produced by Xiangjia will be the biggest quality guarantee in the medical profession.

Xiang Qingyi wanted to grasp something. In the end, he couldn’t catch anything. He lay down on the ground and murmured, “Choose...” Xiang Shouyang washed the syringe with another potion. The residue inside, he threw it into the garbage pot next to him, and at the same time, picked up a blunt object next to him and went to the nerve side of the brain.

In an instant, Xiang Qing’s brain tested the blood flowing out of the ink, and Xiang Shouyang also screamed at his forehead. He shouted out, “Where are you... help! Someone wants to kill the young master...” So, an instant I rushed into a group of people. In the chaos, they carried the injured item out, and Xiang Shouyang followed, as if he had been attacked in the laboratory.

"Zheng Sanshu, what is it?"

Who attacked the young master?

Who is it? ”

"I didn't see it clearly! I saw the young master fall to the ground as soon as I came in, and I was stunned after my brain. I also fainted for a while."

Xiang Shouyang describes the entire attack process.

At that time, these people were ordered to go out by Xiang Qingjun, and no one dared to come in. Therefore, it seems that they gave the unscrupulous opportunity to attack.

"I knew that this was the ghost inside us. He came to steal the experimental products."

Xiang Shouyang saw the success of the ghost, and he immediately pretended to faint.

Xiang Qingyu was sent to the rescue room. The doctor who was examined found that he was only injured in the left side of the brain. The wound was not too big and the blood stopped quickly.

"The young master is not too badly injured. It should only be temporarily fainted. Did you inform the seven masters?"

"It has been notified that he is on the way, and he will be notified by him on the side of the house."

"Who dares to fight against the family, dare to attack the young master, wait for the seven masters to deal with it!"

When it comes to this seven-year-old, everyone’s eyes are unremarkable and show a respectful respect.

Qiye, the youngest uncle of Xiang Qingyu, ranked seventh in Xiangjia. At the same time, he was also the person in charge of the pharmaceutical business. With him alone, he opened up the global supply chain platform and was the guest of the presidents of various countries.

In the outside world, in the case of Xiang Qingyi, the two uncles became the pillars of the Xiangjia.

In the other lounge, Xu Shouyang, who still pretended to close his eyes and rest, listened to the movement, slammed, and heard the name of the Seven Lords.

His body immediately trembled slightly.

Three hours later, Xiang Qingyi did not wake up, and the doctor waited patiently.

At about the same time, three black cars drove into the lab door, the black car in the back seat, and the bodyguards opened the door.

A slender and slender leg quickly descended, and a mature man in a formal suit had a single-piece suit buckle on his chest, and his long legs stalked toward the rescue room.

"Seven Lord, the young master is now resting in the ward."

A doctor immediately rushed to inform.

"Take me to see him."

Low magnetic, unreasonable discharge of oppressed sound lines.

I saw this man's ink hair combed to the back of the head, the five senses are beautiful, the momentum is compelling, the oppressive gas field, as his gaze goes, everyone has a kind of chill.

"How do you protect the young master?

Also attacked in your own lab? ”

The man’s voice reprimanded and looked extremely angry.

"Yes... it’s the young master who wants to stay alone for a while."

There is a daring explanation.

"I dare to make excuses."

The man’s gaze circulates coldly and his anger is not diminished.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the man stepped forward. Standing in front of the bed, he leaned over and looked at the unconscious child. The doctor next to him immediately said the injury.

"The young master was attacked by the side of the brain. The wound was four centimeters. The amount of bleeding was not much. When he woke up, he was already in a coma."

"Is there any injury elsewhere?"

"We checked that only the brain was injured."

The eyes of Xiang Hanhan stunned and looked at the sleeping child. He said in a low way. "You can't have an accident, wake up!"

Xiang Qingyu’s sleep was one day and one night passed, and Xiang Shouyang, who was attacked by the same side, had already woken up. He woke up and immediately came over to Xiang Hanhan to explain the accident.

When he arrived, Xiang Qingyi had fallen to the ground, and he wanted to check it in the past, just being stunned by the back of his head. He also fainted for a few seconds, faintly seeing someone flee quickly.

With the cover of family affair, Xiang Shouyang’s panic was said to be flawless, even if it was not even thin.

"Poor young master, what if he has an accident?"

Xiang Shouyang’s eyes are red.

"He won't be in trouble."

The lip of the thin lip was tight and looked at the nephew on the bed. He firmly believed that he would come in.

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Xiang Qing’s gaze naturally smashed, quenching the white light above his head, and some were confused. Then he saw the man sitting in front of the bed. He immediately sat up and stared at the color with a precaution. they.

"who are you?"

Xiang Qingyi asked, while holding his injured place, his eyes were even more alarming.

The thin hole of the thin swelled fiercely, and he whispered. "Bad boy, you don't even remember me?"

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