When Yun Yi and the bodyguards pulled him up, Qiao Moli closed his eyes tightly and choked a lot of water in his lungs.

Hospital.

Qiao Zhenyu hurried over, seeing the emergency lights on, he immediately asked Wen Yunyi, "How is it?"

"In the rescue, the thigh injury has started to worsen." Yun Yi answered truthfully.

Anger appeared on Qiao Zhenyu's old face, "Is he so promising? He tried to die several times for that girl! My Qiao family doesn't have such a worthless grandson! Let him die!"

Qiao Zhenyu shook the dragon's head and cane angrily.

"Grandpa, someone wanted to assassinate him, not him who wanted to jump off." Yun Yi immediately explained.

"When I'm really old? Can that flower seller kill him? It wasn't him who wanted to jump in despair, who killed him!" Qiao Zhenyu shouted loudly while standing in the corridor.

Yun Yi immediately supported Qiao Zhenyu, "Grandpa, don't worry, Mo Li is fine, he will think about it."

"Xiaoyi, tell me, he became like this just for a woman? I let Qiao Mochen be the temporary president to encourage him to stand up again. But he..." Qiao Zhenyu shook his head. Angrily, he tightly grasped the dragon's crutch.

"Mo Li and his little sister-in-law are deeply in love. This is also human nature. Grandpa, you can go back and rest. I can just watch here." Yun Yi helped Qiao Zhenyu to go out.

At this moment, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor pushed Qiao Moli out.

"Old Joe." The doctor greeted with a smile.

"How is he?" Qiao Zhenyu walked over and looked at the handsome, pale man on the bed. Frowning.

"Mr. Qiao's legs were soaked in seawater. I'm afraid it will take a long time to heal. But the most important thing is that his brain has been flooded with seawater, and he may have a little selective amnesia." The doctor said.

"Selective amnesia?" Qiao Zhenyu looked at the doctor, "It would be great if I could forget it."

"...What will he forget?" Yun Yi thought, he probably forgot him too! That's a big deal!

"Generally speaking, the patient's selective amnesia is the loss of memory of the saddest thing, because he subconsciously doesn't want to remember it. But he will still remember it after a long time. It may also suddenly remember it."

Qiao Zhenyu nodded silently after listening to the doctor's words.

As long as life is alive, amnesia is amnesia.

Qiao Moli didn't wake up until three days later in the hospital. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt as if he had slept for as long as a world.

He stared blankly at everything in the ward. Could it be that his legs are paralyzed? Why is he in the hospital?

Uncle Lin opened the door and came in, seeing Qiao Moli open his eyes, he ran over in surprise.

"Master, you finally woke up? You scared us into our arms. You slept for three days and three nights." Uncle Lin immediately let go of the thermos he brought, and gently helped Qiao Moli up.

"Why am I in the hospital?" Qiao Moli asked in a deep voice.

"...This." Uncle Lin looked at Qiao Moli, he seemed to have forgotten about his wife, so he didn't mention it, so that the young master would be sad.

"Your leg deteriorated again, so you were sent to the hospital." Uncle Lin said.

Qiao Moli frowned, "Where's Sun Yuan?"

"He's gone back to France."

"Tell him to come here immediately, only he can heal my leg." Qiao Moli looked out the window coldly.

Why does he feel wrong, like forgetting the most important thing.

"Okay, I'll make a call right now." Uncle Lin walked out immediately.

After Sun Yuan received the call, he and Lu Shaohua rushed to Xuancheng without stopping.

Pushing open the door of the ward, he looked at the expressionless Qiao Moli.

"Moli, I'm here!" Sun Yuansheng was afraid that he would not recognize him, so Lu Shaohua also leaned over, "Moli, who am I?"

Qiao Mo cast a glance at them, "Why are you acting like a ghost? I don't have amnesia."

Lu Shaohua and Sun Yuan glanced at each other, it's no wonder you lost your memory!

"Hurry up and show me my legs, why don't I remember that my legs have deteriorated. Isn't it already healed?" Qiao Moli looked at the two without looking back. Said with disgust.

"That... your leg itself is fine, but have you forgotten? You were hunted down, fell into the sea, and got soaked in sea water, so it deteriorated." Sun Yuan said solemnly.

Qiao Moli frowned, someone was chasing him? Qiao Mochen?

Sun Yuan stayed with Qiao Moli in Xuancheng for two months. During these two months, Qiao Moli was unhappy and there was nothing wrong.

He never asked anyone what he forgot. He received treatment quietly.

After another month, Qiao Moli's legs gradually recovered, and he could walk on the ground.

Sun Yuan finally left Xuancheng, and Yun Yi accompanied Qiao Moli.

After a month, Qiao Moli's leg was completely healed.

He returned to Lingdao, the same as before, with an indifferent expression and a weird personality.

He never mentioned anything about Yan Xiluo, as if he had never experienced it. In order not to make him sad, Qiao Zhenyu ordered people to take away all Yan Xiluo's things.

Qiao Moli looked at the blue sea every day, feeling like something was missing in her heart.

Qiao Zhenyu came to Lingdao that day, and when he saw Qiao Moli's quiet and unhappy look, he felt very guilty.

"San'er, don't you want to go to the company? After you were injured, I asked Mo Chen to act as the president temporarily. Now that you're better, don't you want to go?" Qiao Zhenyu looked at the limp grandson who was hurt by love. After all, I was reluctant to say him.

"Grandpa, don't you really want to be the president? Then let him be." He said quietly. It seemed that he didn't dare to care about everything.

"You don't know what kind of person Mo Chen is. Can he be the president of the Qiao Corporation? Within three years, the Qiao Corporation will be defeated by him!" Qiao Zhenyu stood up angrily.

Qiao Moli still said calmly, "Grandpa, you just want to think about your blessings better, he won't fail! And I disdain the position of Qiao's president."

"What are you talking about? Are you not a descendant of the Qiao family, and you just watched the Qiao family fall?" Qiao Zhenyu was so angry that he wanted to break his head open to see what was inside him?

Qiao Moli still didn't speak, Qiao Zhenyu stomped angrily.

What method should he think of to make him full of confidence again, and to carry forward Qiao's family well!

He looked at the man in front of him, thoughtfully...

Time passed slowly, it has been half a year since Yan Xiluo's accident, in another villa of Qiao's family.

Qiao Zhenyu walked in, magnificent decoration and warm furniture.

There were several servants and a nurse in it.

"master!"

Seeing Qiao Zhenyu coming in, they immediately lowered their heads.

"Bring the baby here."

"Yes!"

After a while, the servant was holding a half-year-old baby,

With his dark eyes and chubby face, he immediately smiled when he saw Qi Qiao Zhenyu, babbling as if talking.

Qiao Zhenyu reached out to take the child, and wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth with a smile.

It's so similar, this child looks exactly like Qiao Moli. It's a smaller version of him.

Qiao Moli was like this when she was a child.

Qiao Zhenyu's eyes narrowed as he smiled with the child in his arms.

This is the son of Qiao Moli and Yan Xiluo.