Country D, International Airport, Xiang Qinghao's private plane landed steadily. Not long after the plane landed, a group of three black cars drove into the airport's pick-up channel.

Under the protection of six bodyguards, Xiang Qinghao's slender body quickly stepped towards the direction of the car.

When he got into the car, he came to greet a foreign man in his early forties. He was so anxious that he blew cold sweats and said, "Young Master, we have been protecting the scene intact and waiting for you to come and check it out."

“Go to the lab.”

Xiang Qinghao's eyes stared coldly forward. At this moment, he burst into a sense of hostility, like an angry wolf.

The black car quickly drove towards the airport highway and headed towards the medical laboratory set up by the Xiang Qinghao family in this country.

After more than an hour of travel, I finally arrived at the laboratory gate. The black car had just stopped. The bodyguard in the front seat immediately got out of the car and opened the door. Xiang Qinghao stepped down with a gloomy face, staring at a group of people coming to greet him with a cold look. His steps quickly moved towards the stolen refrigerator room, where he stood in this safe built with heavy investment.

The air conditioning around him was not as cold as the chill of his eyes at this moment. He stared at the new drug that should have been stored in his efforts. It was a drug he was about to announce, but now it has been stolen.

"Everyone is out. Without my order, I am not allowed to come in. Let the Director of Security leave immediately."

Xiang Qinghao said as he reached out and pulled his tie, and the anger in his heart made him feel restless.

Everyone around quickly left with great tactfulness, fearing to bear the anger of the eldest young master.

Xiang Qinghao walked to the smashed password lock, staring at the broken glass, and the control plate emitted a red alarm light. A flash of light reflected into Xiang Qinghao's eyes. He narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Only three people know the password here, and one of them just went to work in other places last week. Now, there is only one person here who can unlock the lock here except yourself.

The person who manages here is a relative uncle in his family, and his name is San Uncle.

As Xiang Qinghao's eyes circulated, he reached out to take out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Check out my third uncle's recent account flow for me, and I want the most detailed one."

After Xiang Qinghao attached himself, he continued to operate on the broken password lock.

He found someone to create this password lock, so he knew very well that such superficial impact could not destroy its essence.

Xiang Qinghao was waiting for a phone call, and a man approached him. The man was in his early fifties and was wearing a white antibacterial suit. He hid his hand in his pocket and walked towards Xiang Qinghao.

Xiang Qinghao heard the footsteps keenly, and he turned his head, and behind him, his third uncle was standing.

"Qinghao, how are you doing?

Is there anything suspicious?

Do you know who stole it?”

Xiang Qinghao called out to him, "Uncle San, I'm still investigating it. I'll find out this matter sooner or later."

Xiang Shouyang nodded, "Yes! Such a major matter must be found out."

Xiang Qinghao looked at a small piece of pink on the ground, as if the person who was stealing was too panic, and accidentally broke a bottle. He walked over, squatted down and looked carefully. Behind him, Xiang Shouyang also came over. He bent down and asked, "Qinghao, how about it?"

Xiang Qinghao reached out and looked at it. Xiang Shouyang's hand that had been hiding in his pocket was pulled out, and a needle was hidden in his fist.

Suddenly, a vicious flashed in his gentle eyes. When Xiang Qinghao was unprepared, he quickly pierced into the blood vessels of his neck and pushed the potion inside.

Xiang Qinghao immediately grabbed his syringe in shock and looked at the man in front of him in shock, "Uncle San...why are you doing?

What is this?"

"Qinghao, I'm sorry, Uncle San has no choice but to forgive me!"

There was pain in Xiang Shouyang's eyes, "I can't do anything! They forced me... to force me with my son's life... If you don't check it, it's okay, but you just called me just now..." After hearing this answer, Xiang Qinghao felt his head getting dizzy. He panted and held the machine beside him and asked, "What did you inject me?"

"I won't take your life! You just need to sleep and wake up and you will forget about this."

"You..." Xiang Qinghao's eyes were instantly furious. He knew what he had been injected. The moment he was confused in his mind, it was like a slide flashing violently, and finally frozen on a girl's face.

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

This is a potion to wash away memory nerves, and produced by Xiangjia Research will be the greatest quality assurance in the medical field.

Xiang Qinghao wanted to catch something, but in the end, he couldn't catch anything, so he lay down on the ground and murmured, "Xinwei..." Xiang Shouyang washed the residue inside with another potion, and threw it into the garbage medicine bin next to him. At the same time, he picked up a blunt object next to him and smashed it at Xiang Qinghao's nerve-sided brain.

In an instant, blood flowed out of Xiang Qinghao's ink hair. Xiang Shouyang also smashed his forehead. He shouted, "Where are you here... Help! Someone is trying to harm the young master..." So, he rushed into a group of people in an instant. In chaos, they carried the injured Xiang Qinghao away, and Xiang Shouyang also came out, as if he had been attacked in the laboratory just now.

"Uncle Xiang San, what's wrong?

Who attacked the young master?

Who is it?"

"I didn't see clearly! As soon as I came in, I saw the young master lying on the ground, and someone hit me hard in the back of my head, and I was also fainted for a while."

Xiang Shouyang described the entire attack process.

At that time, these people were ordered by Xiang Qinghao to go out, and no one dared to come in, so it seemed that the criminals had the opportunity to attack.

"I knew this time it was the insider here, and he was here to steal the experimental items."

Seeing that Xiang Shouyang successfully created the false appearance of an insider, he immediately pretended to faint.

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

"The young master is not injured too seriously. He should be just temporarily confused. Have you notified Mr. Qi?"

"It has been notified that he is on the way to come, and he will inform Xiang Zui."

"Who dares to fight against the Xiang family like this and dares to attack the eldest young master? Let's wait for the Qi Master to come and deal with it!"

When it comes to this Qiye, everyone's eyes showed a hint of respect for no reason.

Qiye is Xiang Qinghao's youngest uncle, ranked seventh in the Xiang family. At the same time, he is also the person in charge of the Xiang family's medical business. With him alone, he has opened up the global supply chain platform and is also a guest of honor for presidents of various countries.

He was in charge of Xiang Qinghao and his two uncles and nephews became the pillars of the Xiang family.

In another lounge, Xiang Shouyang, who was still pretending to close his eyes and rest, was listening to the movement, and suddenly, he heard someone next to him mention the title of Qiye.

His body immediately trembled and moved slightly.

Three hours later, Xiang Qinghao was not awake, and the doctor was waiting patiently.

At the right moment, three black cars drove into the laboratory gate, and the black car in the middle was in the back seat, and the bodyguard stepped forward to open the door.

A vigorous and slender leg quickly stepped down, and a mature man in formal clothes put on his single-piece suit buckle on his chest, and his long legs quickly walked towards the rescue room.

"Seventh Master, Young Master is resting in the ward now."

A doctor rushed to inform.

"Take me to see him."

Low magnetic and unreasonably oppressive sounds sounded.

I saw this man's ink hair combing his head, with handsome facial features and imposing aura, and oppressive aura. As his eyes went, everyone felt a chill.

"How do you protect the young master?

I was also attacked in my own laboratory?"

The man's voice reprimanded, and he seemed extremely angry.

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

There is a bold explanation.

"You dare to make excuses."

The man's eyes fluttered coldly, and his anger remained undiminished.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the man stepped in, stood in front of the bed and looked at his unconscious nephew. The doctor next to him immediately explained the injury in detail.

"The eldest young master was attacked by a lateral brain. He had four centimeters of wound and did not have much bleeding. He was already unconscious when he woke up."

"Are you injured anywhere else?"

"We've checked and only had brain injuries."

Xiang Bohan narrowed his eyes and looked at his nephew who seemed to be asleep. He said in a low voice, "You can't have any trouble, wake up quickly!"

Xiang Qinghao's sleep lasted a day and a night, and Xiang Shouyang, who was also attacked next to him, had already woken up. When he woke up, he immediately came over to explain to Xiang Bohan about the incident.

When he arrived, Xiang Qinghao was already unable to get up, and he wanted to go over and check it out, but someone was hit on the back of the head. He fainted for a few seconds and saw someone quickly escape.

Taking advantage of the cover-up of family affection, Xiang Shouyang's panic was flawless, and even Xiang Bohan was not aware of it.

"Pity, Master, what should I do if something happens to him?"

Xiang Shouyang pretended to have red eyes.

"He won't have any trouble."

The tip of the neck thin lips pursed tightly, looking at his nephew on the bed, he firmly believed that he would come in.

While he was talking, Xiang Qinghao's eyelashes gently lifted, and Xiang Bohan immediately leaned over and called him, "Qing Hao."

Xiang Qinghao's eyes naturally opened, quenching the white light above his head, a little confused. Then, when he saw the man sitting in front of the bed, he immediately sat up and stared at them with a look of defense.

"Who are you?"

Xiang Qinghao asked while covering the injured place, his eyes even more confused and alert.

Xiang Bohan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he cursed in a low voice, "Boy, you don't even remember me?"
Chapter completed!