Chapter 908 Qiu Qianghai Is Sick
Otherwise, how could she feel pain in her heart only when she faced them, bringing her the most straightforward mixed emotions of sorrow and joy.
Thinking of this possibility, Ah Min sat up involuntarily.
She was still holding the quilt in her arms, and the light in her eyes couldn't help but shine.
If she really knew them, would they know her background, her relatives, where her home was, and what happened to her before.
Thinking of this possibility, Ah Min's heart is ready to move.
The doctor treated her very well, and she never thought of looking for her relatives before the other party died tragically.
Only because she has a secret that the doctor and the two know each other.
There was a splinter in her brain that would dislodge at any point, and that was the thing that would kill her.
The doctor asserted that she would not have a good life for a few years.
At that time, Ah Min, who was full of food and drink, would not feel sad about it.
Since they are not long to live, looking for family members will only add to the sadness, and she suspects that she may not have family members, otherwise, how could she be so seriously injured, and no one has looked for her.
Tonight's A Min, his heart is a little ready to move.
She has a heart that desperately seeks out her lost memories.
Two consecutive gaffes, the accident that touched her heartstrings, made her clearly feel that she must have lost something very precious.
The boss, as well as the man she met in the afternoon, are her next breakthrough.
She decided to ask that man tomorrow, maybe she would gain something.
As for the fragments of the brain, it will not be too late to talk about it in the future, after all, there are still a few years to live.
Now she is eager to get back her previous memories, and wants to know what kind of position those two men occupied in her past life and memory.
It is more than ten kilometers away from Amin.
Qiu Qianghai's special assistant, the whole person is in a fit of rage.
It was like being infected by the boss, with a face full of anger and gloom.
The special assistant's clothes were messy, with scars on his face, and bloody scratches on the arms of the rolled-up shirt.
The matter started an hour ago, when Qiu Qianghai woke up.
He woke up in the middle of the night, his hands were not conscious when he woke up, he was sick, and he kept opening his mouth and calling Minmin, looking for her.
He couldn't find anyone, so he smashed everything in the room, and kept calling Minmin, his voice flustered, helpless, mixed with humble prayers.
What's even more frightening is that in the despair of finding no one, he committed self-mutilation.
He didn't seem to be able to feel the debris scattered on the ground, and walked around barefoot on it.
The bright red blood stained the ground, and the strong smell of blood spread throughout the room.
Even the bodyguards couldn't suppress Qiu Qianghai, who was agile since he was a child.
The special assistant stepped forward to stop him, but was also injured by the irritable boss.
"Minmin, where are you, Minmin? Come out!!!"
Qiu Qianghai was like a raging lion, walking up and down the house constantly.
There are sharp fragments on the feet, and there are bloodstains with every step.
Seeing that the boss was going to bleed to death any longer, the special assistant wiped the blood from the scar on his face, gritted his teeth, and called all the bodyguards in.
"Give it to me, knock the boss out, and we'll go back overnight!"
With an order, all the bodyguards swarmed up.
Qiu Qianghai, who consumed half of his physical strength due to the previous toss, is no match for so many bodyguards.
He was quickly pinned down, and one of the bodyguards risked his duty by knocking him unconscious.
After Qiu Qianghai passed out, the special assistant yelled at the doctor beside him, "Hurry up and stop the boss from bleeding!"
The latter stepped forward and calmly cleaned up the mess.