System, the stylist did something to his waist again today!

"You useless bastards! You can't even catch a single person! What use do I have for you? Get the hell out of here! Tell Bai Jichen to come over here right now!"

Nangong Mo went crazy in his palace for a long time again. He smashed everything he needed to smash, but he still didn't feel satisfied. The rage in his heart would not go away. By the time he had vented his anger, there were not many things left in the palace.

At this time, Nangong Mo finally remembered that Bai Jichen had been out for a long time and had not returned. He mentioned him to the person kneeling in front of him, but he saw that the other party not only did not get up and leave, but even seemed to be hesitant to speak, as if he didn't dare to say anything. He immediately became even angrier.

"What are you still doing here?! I told you to call Bai Jichen over, don't you understand what I'm saying?!"

Nangong Mo's angry words made the kneeling man tremble slightly, and he looked scared, but he didn't dare to leave like that.

Because Bai Jichen hasn't come back since he followed him out last night, where can he go to find someone for Nangong Mo?

Bai Jichen might have been defeated by the enemy in the encirclement and suppression. If he was implicated because he couldn't find anyone, who could he go to for justice?

"Your Highness, Commander Bai led his team out to encircle and suppress Yu Kouchen last night and has not returned yet. Our people went to the scene and found that the place was cleaned up. There were no signs of fighting, nor any clues about Commander Bai. Commander Bai is very likely..."

The kneeling man hadn't even finished his words when he was kicked to the ground by Nangong Mo who suddenly went into a rage. He cried out in pain and quickly got up and knelt down. He looked like nothing had happened, but only he knew that he had broken several ribs from the kick.

"Useless! Who the hell are you cursing?! I don't care what method you use, just get out and find the person now, alive or dead! If you can't find him, you don't have to come back, just kill yourself, so that I don't have to see you!"

Nangong Mo looked at the kneeling person, and after saying this, he kicked over the table in anger. The only things left on the table also fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The kneeling man did not dare to resist. After saying this, he bowed, turned around and left the palace. He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would be kicked to death by Nangong Mo.

In order to save his life, he had better leave quickly. He didn't want to work in this crappy job any more. Whoever wants to work can do it! He was going to retire! What about success? It's all bullshit! When you have success, you have to live to enjoy it.

Nangong Mo didn't know that his temper had already caused dissatisfaction among many of his subordinates. The reason they didn't show it before was entirely because the commander Bai Jichen was there. Now that the commander Bai Jichen is gone, what's the point of their still insisting!

Nangong Mo asked someone to clean up the palace and returned to his bedroom. He stood in front of the dressing mirror, looking at his hideous self in the mirror. He was silent for a long time before he reached out and touched his cheek with a dull look in his eyes.

Nangong Mo's mind suddenly emerged with a picture of a young boy soaked in liquid medicine, and the boy was watching the people around him struggling.

No matter how he begged for help, he could not be saved. Others just looked at him indifferently. In the end, he could only suffocate to death in the liquid medicine.

When he thought of this, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of his lips. He covered half of his face, his eyes were red, and there was a crazy light inside. He was gradually going crazy.

“Bai Jichen… you’d better not betray me… you’d better not… otherwise, I will definitely kill you… hehehe hahahaha… I will definitely kill you…”

Nangong Mo laughed crazily and madly until his body twitched and fell to the ground. Then he seemed to feel exhausted. He collapsed on the ground and looked at the runes on the ceiling, tears falling blankly...

Why did everyone want to leave him? Why? What had he done wrong? Why did he always have to face endless betrayals? Was everything he had done in all these years really wrong?

Nangong Mo lay on the cold ground for a long time until he fell asleep, and no one noticed him. If Bai Jichen was there, he would have been carried to the bed, changed into clean pajamas, and covered with bedding.

It’s a pity that Bai Jichen is no longer here, and it is very likely that in the days to come, there will no longer be such a person in his life.

At that time, in the high-tech laboratory owned by Zhao Zhilan, the naked Bai Jichen was fixed in a container filled with breathable solution by a thin medical catheter. He closed his eyes and lowered his head, appearing to be in a state of deep sleep.

Yu Jinnian and Zhao Zhilan stood together, looking at Bai Jichen in the container. The emotions in their eyes were complex and changeable, a situation that was hard to guess and understand.

"The arrangement of this person's brain regions has been artificially modified. During the modification process, some of his memory storage genes may have been deleted, causing his memory loss."

Tu Yumo took off the disposable gloves on his hands, turned around and took off his mask, looking at Yu Jinnian and Zhao Zhilan. There was a slight heaviness in the emotion between his brows, and his words were also heavy.

"And there is no way to restore his memory. In addition, the gene deletion surgery in this area of ​​the brain can only be carried out successfully with the consent of the person concerned. Otherwise, such a surgery will only fail. So, he may have voluntarily agreed to the surgery and forgotten everything that happened before."

Tu Yumo's words made Yu Jinnian frown and purse his thin lips into a straight line. As he looked at Bai Jichen, the hatred in his eyes was so strong that he couldn't conceal it.

"Just because he forgot, does that mean he can be irresponsible? If it weren't for his willfulness, my Ahri wouldn't have died in that accident. I don't care if he remembers or not, he has to pay for my Ahri's life."

Zhao Zhilan hugged Yu Jinnian, rubbed his head, and pinched his shoulders to comfort him. He knew better than anyone what Ah Li meant to him.

"Wife, don't get angry over this scumbag. It's not worth it to ruin your health. Anyway, he has been caught. We will decide how to deal with him later. Now let's go back and eat something. Let's ignore him for now."

As Zhao Zhilan spoke, he hugged Yu Jinnian and walked out of the laboratory. Tu Yumo looked at their backs, sighed, then turned his head to look at Bai Jichen who was still sleeping in the container, and remained silent for a long time.

"Is there no way to restore his memory?"

Long Yueshang walked into the laboratory, glanced at Bai Jichen first, then came to Tu Yumo, sighed, and then asked him, his tone was full of emotion and a little tired.

"It's impossible. This kid is really cruel to himself. Before he had this operation, he had already decided that he would never recover his memory."

"I don't know what the meaning of his doing this is, but I heard that he has been following Nangong Mo ever since. I don't know if it's because of ridiculous love or something else. Anyway, Ahri's sacrifice was in vain for him."

Tu Yumo took a tube of nutrient solution and handed it to Long Yueshang, indicating that he would feel less tired after taking it. After he took it, he answered his question, and his words were full of regret and unworthiness for Ahri's sacrifice.

"Bai Jichen has always been a stubborn person. Even if he is wrong and gets hurt, he will stick to it until the end."

"He loved Ahri so much, how could he suddenly change his mind and fall in love with someone else? I always feel that there is a reason why he has become like this."

"But we really don't know the reason, and as long as this guy doesn't want us to know, there is absolutely no way we will know."

Long Yueshang held the nutrient solution in his mouth and looked at Bai Jichen in the container. After a moment of silence, he spoke out his thoughts, which sounded somewhat defensive.

He really couldn't believe that the friend who once treated him as a brother would become like this. He would rather believe that the other party had his own difficulties than believe that he had betrayed him.

Tu Yumo reached out and held Long Yueshang's hand. When he looked over, he said to him, "I will try my best to restore some of his memory. At least let us know why he did this. You have been very busy in the past few days, right? Go and have a rest. I will prepare a meal for you and send it over later, okay?"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Yumo."

Long Yueshang walked to Tu Yumo, put his arms around him, rubbed his head gently, then let him go and kissed his lips, "I'll go back first, don't stay up too late, and make sure you get some rest."

Tu Yumo nodded, patted his shoulder, and walked him to the door. "Go ahead. I'm a doctor. I know what to do. Don't worry about me."

"Okay, I'll go get some sleep first. Don't work too hard. I'm leaving now. I'll leave this to you."

"Well, let's go."

After Tu Yumo sent Long Yueshang away, he turned around and devoted himself to research. He needed to study carefully how to help Bai Jichen recover some of his memory. This matter had to be handled properly.