Chapter 188

Suddenly, his head became dizzy. He closed his eyes unconsciously and passed out.

Mi Lin stood in the distance and watched Ji Mo unconscious, feeling troubled. She never thought that Ji Mo was actually a demon.

The Demons are the most evil race in the world. Various legends and facts show that the Demons are cruel and ruthless. They regard life and death as child's play and war as a toy. They are simply a race that is at odds with all the races in the world.

Legend has it that they even have all the strength to rule the world, but because they are too powerful, all the races in the sky are alarmed, causing a war between the two races. In the end, the heavenly race narrowly wins, the demon race's strength is reduced, but the heavenly race also suffers countless casualties... …

Mi Lin was very confused, whether to go over and help him up now, or turn around and run away.

After struggling for a long time, she felt that Ji Mo had amnesia after all. Maybe if she kept him by her side, he would learn from her if he lost his previous memories?

With this thought, Mi Lin reluctantly stood up and jumped towards Ji Mo.

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In the secular world, in the central hospital of city T, in a certain aristocratic ward.

There are three people standing here. These three people are familiar faces. They are Zhao Yongan, the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Ming, the young master of the Zhao family, and Bai Zige, who is dressed in white clothes, full of fairy spirit, and has a white gauze covering his face.

Today is the last day of Zhao Shiyao's treatment. As long as this treatment is over, Zhao Shiyao can wake up without affecting the recovery of any memory.

In fact, Mr. Zhao has also considered letting his granddaughter lose some memory, because this is not a bad thing.

Because Ji Mo was so important to his granddaughter, she risked her life to protect him. He felt that her granddaughter would not be able to bear the blow when she heard the news of Ji Mo's death when she woke up, so he believed that it was not necessary for her granddaughter to lose her memory. It's a bad thing.

But he didn't want to do this, because after all, Ji Mo was the hero who saved the four major aristocratic families and many small aristocratic families. He felt that it was unfair to Ji Mo to make Zhao Shiyao lose his memory.

Furthermore, Zhao Yongan felt that Zhao Shiyao would not want to forget Ji Mo...

"Miss Bai, please." Zhao Yongan said to Bai Zige.

Bai Zige's beautiful face tapped lightly, then walked to Zhao Shiyao's bed and helped Zhao Shiyao up, crushed a petal of Phoenix heart flower and put it in Zhao Shiyao's mouth, and finally sat cross-legged behind Zhao Shiyao, holding the soft white true energy in her hand. Caressing Zhao Shiyao's back.

For a moment, the white Qi enveloped Zhao Shiyao, and the flame of rebirth in the Phoenix Heart Flower was guided to Zhao Shiyao's brain by the white Qi, burning away the remaining congestion in Zhao Shiyao's brain and repairing the injured area of ​​Zhao Shiyao's brain.

The whole process took more than ten minutes. After ten minutes, as Bai Zige's true energy dissipated, Zhao Shiyao was supported by Bai Zige and her fingers moved slightly.

"sister."

Zhao Ming watched nervously from the side, hoping that Zhao Shiyao would open her eyes quickly. This was his biological sister, so of course he cared deeply.

"Yao'er..."

Zhao Yongan also asked softly on the side.

Zhao Shiyao's eyelids finally trembled under the nervous gazes of everyone and slowly opened them.

The first thing she saw after opening her eyes was the white sheets. She seemed to have thought of a lot of things. She slowly wanted to straighten up, but found that her body was very numb and she couldn't use any strength.

Seeing this, Bai Zige gently moved his fingers behind Zhao Shiyao. As soon as the Qi entered her body, Zhao Shiyao felt that her body was much better and she could control it freely.

She slowly raised her head and found that there were two people in front of her. These two people were her grandfather and younger brother. In addition, they were surrounded by the walls of the aristocratic ward that was very hygienic and well-decorated.

"Grandpa... A Ming..." Her lips moved slightly, and her eyes were a little dull.

"Sister, you finally woke up! You scared me to death!" Zhao Ming grabbed her already thin and bony hand and said happily with a sad face.

"Yao'er, lie down quickly. You just woke up and your body is still very weak." Zhao Yongan said.

"oh……"

Zhao Shiyao responded softly, and Bai Zige helped her lie down. Just when she was halfway down, she suddenly thought of someone, someone very important to her - Ji Mo! Yes, it’s Jimo!

Her slightly dull eyes suddenly became alert. She sat up again, and her originally lazy and dull expression turned into one of nervousness and anxiety.

"What about him?"

Zhao Shiyao grabbed Zhao Yongan's hand and asked: "Grandpa, where is the other person? How is he?"

Zhao Yongan had just looked relaxed and relieved, but when he saw her reaction, he suddenly became worried again. He knew that he would ask this question as soon as he woke up. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should say it or not. , he was really afraid that Zhao Shiyao would suddenly do something extreme after he told the truth.

Seeing the sad look on Mr. Zhao's face, Zhao Shiyao became even more anxious, "Grandpa, tell me, what happened to him? Grandpa..."

Mr. Zhao turned his head and did not answer.

Zhao Shiyao turned her attention to her brother again, "A Ming, tell me, what's wrong with him?"

"Sister..." Zhao Ming didn't know what to say either.

"You all talk!" she shouted anxiously.

"Want to know the truth?"

Just when she was extremely anxious and was about to get out of bed and search for herself, Bai Zige suddenly spoke up behind her.

Zhao Shiyao turned around and saw a fairy in white sitting behind her. She wore a veil on her face, but it could still be seen that she must be extremely beautiful. In addition, Zhao Shiyao could also see a white stripe on the tip of her finger. line, connected to his back.

"Who are you?" Zhao Shiyao asked.

"I am your husband's teacher."

"Husband?" Zhao Shiyao was stunned for a moment before reacting, "You mean Ji Mo? Are you Ji Mo's master?"

"right."

"Then...master, how is he?" Zhao Shiyao looked anxious again.

Bai Zige didn't pause and said directly: "He is dead."

Boom!

There was a thunder in Zhao Shiyao's mind, and her breathing quickened instantly. She grabbed Bai Zige's clothes with her hands and said with disbelief: "What did you say? He... is dead? How could this happen... …”

"He is really dead." Bai Zige said without any pause. It's not that she understands Zhao Shiyao's feelings, but that she has seen through too much. Facts are facts. When her husband dies, the wife has the right to know. No one should interfere with what happens after that. The wife should make the decision.

This matter should not be concealed. Concealing it will only make people have the best hope, and then after learning the facts, they will only be met with the most desperate despair.

"How is it possible...how is it possible! How could he be dead..." Zhao Shiyao had a look of pain on her face, and tears fell instantly. Even as she was in pain, her eyes became more and more angry: "Is it the Green Snake Palace? Yes. They didn't kill him!"

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