Country D, International Airport, Xiang Qinghao's private plane landed steadily. Shortly after the plane landed, a group of three black cars drove into the airport's pick-up passage.

Xiang Qinghao is protected by six bodyguards. His slender body is striding towards the direction of the car.

Sitting in the car, he came to meet a foreign man in his early forties. He was so anxious that he put on cold sweat and said, "young master, we have been protecting the scene completely, waiting for you to check."

"Go to the lab." Xiang Qinghao's eyes stared coldly at the front. At the moment, he was as angry as a wolf.

The black car sped towards the airport expressway, towards the medical laboratory set up by Xiang Qinghao family in the country.

After more than an hour's drive, he finally arrived at the door of the laboratory. The black car had just stopped. The bodyguard in the front seat immediately got off the car and opened the door. Xiang Qinghao stepped down with a gloomy face. He stared at a group of people who came to meet him coldly and mercilessly. However, his steps were fast towards the stolen cold storage room. He stood in the heavily built safe.

The cold air around him was not as cold as his eyes at the moment. He stared at the new drug that should have stored his efforts. It was a drug that he was about to announce. Now, it was stolen.

"Everyone goes out. Without my order, you are not allowed to come in. Let the chief of security leave immediately." Xiang Qinghao said, stretching out his hand and pulling his tie. His anger made him move all over.

People all around hurriedly left with great insight, afraid to bear the anger of this young master.

Xiang Qinghao goes to the smashed password lock. He stares at the broken glass. The control panel sends out a red warning light. The flash of light is reflected in Xiang Qinghao's eyes. He squints and ponders.

Only three people know the password here, and one of them just went to other places to cooperate last week. Now, we can unlock the lock here. There is only one person here except ourselves.

The person in charge here is a cousin uncle of his family. His name is Sanshu.

When Xiang Qinghao's eyes turned, he reached out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Check my uncle's recent account flow for me. I want the most detailed." After Xiang Qinghao was attached, he continued to operate on the broken password lock.

He found someone to build this password lock, so he knew its specific use very well. Such a superficial smash could not destroy its essence at all.

Xiang Qinghao is waiting for a phone call. A man approaches him. He is in his early fifties, wearing a white anti bacteria suit. He hides his hand in his pocket and walks to Xiang Qinghao.

Xiang Qinghao hears the footsteps acutely. He turns his head and stands his third uncle behind him.

"Qinghao, how are you doing? Is there anything suspicious? Do you know who stole it? "

Xiang Qinghao called to him, "three uncles, I'm still checking. I'll find out this sooner or later."

Xiang Shouyang nodded, "yes! Such a big thing must be found out. "

Xiang Qinghao looks at a small piece of powder foam on the ground. It seems that the thief is too flustered and accidentally breaks a bottle. He goes over and squats down to look at it carefully. Behind him, Xiang Shouyang also comes. He bends down and asks, "Qinghao, how are you?"

Xiang Qinghao reached for some, took it to his eyes and looked at it. Xiang Shouyang's hand, which had been hidden in his pocket, was pulled out, and a needle was hidden in his fist.

Suddenly, in his gentle eyes, he flashed a vicious touch. When Xiang Qinghao was unprepared, he quickly plunged into the blood vessel of his neck and pushed the liquid medicine inside.

Xiang Qinghao immediately grabbed his syringe and looked at the man in front of him in amazement What are you doing? What is this? "

"Qinghao, I'm sorry, but there's no way for third uncle. Forgive me!" Xiang Shouyang's eyes showed pain, "I can't help it! They made me Taking my son's life is forcing me You'll be fine if you don't check, but you just called to doubt me... "

Xiang Qinghao heard the answer, but he felt his head getting dizzy. He panted and held the machine beside him and asked, "what did you inject me?"

"I won't kill you! You just have to sleep and wake up and you'll forget about it. "

"You..." Xiang Qinghao's eyes suddenly gaped. He knew what he had been injected with. In his mind, the moment of consciousness fainted, like the intense flash of a slide, and finally fixed on a girl's face.

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

This is a medicine to wash out the memory nerve, and the product of this research will be the biggest quality assurance in the medical field.

Xiang Qinghao wants to catch something. At last, he can't catch anything. He lies on the ground and mumbles, "Xin Wei..."

Xiang Shouyang takes this syringe and cleans the residue with another kind of liquid medicine. He throws it into the garbage can beside him, and at the same time, he picks up a blunt object beside him and smashes it at the neurolateral brain of Xiang Qinghao.In an instant, Xiang Qinghao's hair was bleeding. Xiang Shouyang smashed his forehead at the same time. He cried out, "where are you Help! Someone's trying to kill young master... "

So they rushed into a group of people. In the chaos, they carried the injured Xiang Qinghao away, and Xiang Shouyang came out, as if they had been attacked in the laboratory just now.

"What's the matter, Xiang Sanshu? Who attacked the young master? Who is it? "

"I didn't see it clearly! As soon as I came in, I saw the young master fall to the ground, and I was hit hard on the back of my head, and I fainted for a while. " Xiang Shouyang described the whole process of the attack.

At that time, these people were all ordered out by Xiang Qinghao, and no one dared to come in, so it seemed that they were given an opportunity to attack by lawbreakers.

"I knew it was our internal ghost. He was here to steal the experiment."

Xiang Shouyang saw the success of creating the guise of an inner ghost, and he immediately pretended to faint.

Xiang Qinghao was sent to the rescue room. The doctor who examined him found that his left side brain was injured. The wound was not too big, and the blood stopped quickly.

"The young master's injury is not too serious. He should just be temporarily dizzy. Have you informed the seventh master?"

"I have already informed you that he is on his way to Xiangzhai. He will inform you on his way to Xiangzhai."

"Who dares to fight against Xiang's family and attack the eldest young master? Wait for the seventh master to come and deal with it!"

Mention this seven ye, in all people's eyes, all have no reason to show a respectful.

Seven ye, Xiang Qinghao's youngest uncle, ranks seventh in Xiang family. At the same time, he is also the person in charge of Xiang family's medicine business. With him, he can get through the global supply chain platform, and is the guest of presidents of all countries.

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

In another rest room, Xiang Shouyang, who still pretends to close his eyes and rest, was listening to the movement. Suddenly, he heard the name of seven Ye mentioned by someone nearby. His body moved a little at once.

Three hours later, Xiang Qinghao did not wake up, and the doctor waited patiently. At the same time, three black cars drove into the main entrance of the laboratory, the back seat of the black car in the middle, and the bodyguard came forward to open the door.

A strong and long leg stepped down quickly. A mature man in formal dress made a single button suit on his chest. His long leg stepped towards the direction of rescue room.

"Seven ye, young Ye is resting in the ward now." A doctor came to inform immediately.

"Take me to see him." Low magnetic, no reason to send out the sound line of pressure.

I saw this man's hair combed behind his head. He had beautiful features, powerful momentum and oppressive aura. With his eyes everywhere, everyone had a chill.

"How do you protect the young master? Was attacked in his own lab? " The voice of the man's voice reproved, and it was furious.

"Yes It's the young master who wants to be alone for a while. " There is a bold explanation.

"I dare to make excuses." The man's eyes are cold, and his anger is not abated.

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

"The eldest young master was attacked by human side brain. The wound was 4cm. The amount of bleeding was not much. He was unconscious when he woke up."

"Are you injured anywhere else on your body?"

"We checked, only brain injuries."

Xiang's eyes narrowed and looked at the nephew who was like sleeping. He said in a low voice, "you can't have an accident. Wake up quickly!"

Xiang Qinghao's sleep was a day and a night later. Xiang Shouyang, who was attacked by the same attack nearby, woke up. When he woke up, he immediately came to explain the accident to Xiang Baohan.

When he came, Xiang Qinghao could not afford to fall to the ground, and he wanted to go to check, just hit by someone in the back of his head, he also fainted for a few seconds, vaguely saw someone running away quickly.

Using the cover of family affection, Xiang Shouyang's panic is flawless, even though Xiang is thin and cold.

"Poor young master. What can I do if something happens to him?" Xiang Shouyang pretends that his eyes are red.

"Nothing will happen to him." The lips of Xiang's thin lips are tight. Looking at his nephew on the bed, he firmly believes that he will come in.

Just as he was talking, Xiang Qinghao's eyelashes gently lifted, and Xiang Qinghao immediately bent over to call him, "Qinghao."

Xiang Qinghao's eyes naturally opened, quenching the white light on his head. He was a bit confused. Then he saw the man sitting in front of the bed. He immediately sat up and stared at them with a kind of defensive color.

"Who are you?" Xiang Qinghao asked, covering the area where he was injured, his eyes were even more confused and alert.

The pupils of Xiang's thin and cold eyes suddenly shrank, and he said in a low voice, "you don't even remember me, stinky boy? “