"But there's nothing wrong with Jun'er's brain. Can't we just change his memory?" Ou Zhenglong already knew from Commander Chen that Young Master Chen had been in a coma for two days after taking the medicine, and that he reviewed his past as if in a dream while in a coma.

"Well, let me ask first!"

"Okay, okay, thank you for troubling Miss Zhou."

Zhou Xiang took out his phone and called Kong Qianchen, briefly describing Ou Jun's experience and current situation. "Master Kong, if I want to change my memory, do I need to take the Mind-Concentrating Liquid and the Soul-Nourishing Liquid?"

Mind-Concentrating Liquid? Soul-Nourishing Liquid? Kong Qianchen became excited. "Miss Zhou has both of these things?"

"Yes, not much." Zhou Xiang nodded.

"What about your elder brother?" Kong Qianchen thought of Zhou Niao who had recovered.

"Yes." Zhou Xiang admitted.

"The person you just mentioned doesn't need it. As long as his memory is changed and he doesn't have the horrible memories, he can recover on his own." Don't waste good things, he is the one who needs it.

"So, when can you arrive?"

"Tomorrow morning." In order to obtain the soul-nourishing liquid and the mind-concentrating liquid, Kong Qianchen planned to go there overnight.

It’s been a whole night! Not knowing how long Ou Jun would be in this state, Zhou Xiang asked again, “Then, can we knock this guy out now? He took the antidote beforehand, and I can’t knock him out with drugs.”

"Okay, go ahead!" I don't know what kind of person he is, but he actually received Miss Zhou's care. It would be nice to knock him out.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xiang looked at Ou Zhenglong and said, "Come tomorrow morning and knock him out! No need to take any medicine."

Ou Zhenglong raised his hand and slashed his son's neck on the back. After Ou Jun fell unconscious, the living room calmed down.

Xu Tong breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss Zhou, what about this dish?"

Zhou Xiang waved his hand and said, "Everyone, please leave. Give everyone two bowls of scrambled egg fried rice to fill your stomach."

After this incident, who would still have the mood to eat and drink? Just fill your stomach.

Ou Zhenglong was very embarrassed, "I'm sorry, we have caused trouble for Miss Zhou."

Zhou Xiang waved his hand. "Let's not talk about who owes whom. Didn't I have the same problem here? It's just that the two things intersected."

It was almost 12 o'clock. As for her uncle's name, she could only wait until tomorrow to ask her mother. "Boss Ou, please take your people to stay at home tonight! There are plenty of rooms. Tomorrow, he will come directly to my house."

"Okay, sorry to bother you then." Ou Zhenglong did not refuse.

Lu Jing and Lu Ying were very quick. They divided into three groups and brought up 12 people. They threw them into the rest area and let Ou Zhenglong's men identify who was who.

After Ou Zhenglong's men sorted out their own people, Lu Jing took the medicine powder given by his sister-in-law and gave the antidote to the six people who were sorted out.

In the kitchen, Xu Tong had already fried all the rice.

Mrs. Xu was called out by Lu Ying.

Everyone ate dinner in silence.

After dinner, Zhou Xiang instructed sisters Lu Jing and Lu Ying to deal with Cui Beibei, and then have a good rest. The two handed the seized guns to their sister-in-law.

They had originally planned to give it secretly, but thinking that Ou Zhenglong owed a favor to their sister-in-law, it was not impossible to give it to her in person.

Zhou Xiang looked at Ou Zhenglong and said, "I'll keep this one."

Ou Zhenglong nodded. "This is the spoils of war of the two bodyguards beside you. You should have accepted it. The bullets might..."

Zhou Xiang waved his hand, "I only prepare it for emergencies. I don't need it normally. I use medicine for self-defense."

Thinking of Miss Zhou's medicine, Ou Zhenglong's heart trembled. It was exactly what made people hard to guard against! He said no more.

Ling Ran arranged Ou Zhenglong and his son, along with 14 bodyguards, in two suites in the north half, opposite the suite where his parents and his parents-in-law stayed.

Zhou wanted to put away the wooden warehouse and called his eldest brother, "Brother, come back to the room with me first."

When they got to the room, they threw their eldest brother into the space and said, "You go in and keep Yan'er's mother company! I guess I'll be out again. Besides, I'm worried about you sleeping alone in the north half."

Zhou Niao didn't have time to ask the name that he had been holding back.

Ling Ran returned to the room, "Where's my brother?"

"He's been sent in. Do you know who Luo Mingyuan is?"

"I don't know," Ling Ran shook his head, "I guess it should be Luo Shaoqiang's father."

Zhou Xiang sat down beside the bed. "Jiang Weizhong should be the name of my great uncle, a man who died forty years ago. Luo Shaoqiang's father was also dead for twenty years ago."

Ling Ran sat down next to his wife. "After that person finished speaking, I started to guess that they were not dead, but fell into the hands of certain people and were used as experimental subjects."

Zhou Xiang's face turned pale. "Dissection? Slice?"

Ling Ran nodded, "Almost. Some of your differences must have been noticed. You have to be very careful with this space thing."

"What should I do?" Zhou Xiang was a little panicked.

Ling Ran hugged his wife and said, "The other party must have been absolutely sure that we would fall into their trap after saying that. Let alone Luo Mingyuan, even if it was my uncle, you have to go and save him, right?

Then, we might be stuck in a science lab so airtight that not even a mosquito can fly out, but we have to go.”

Zhou Xiang shuddered, "Since there are two people who have been dead for more than 20 years, there may be more. They have suffered too much inhuman torture. They are able to survive with the hope of seeing the sun again.

Also, don't make any big moves. Luo Shaoqiang and Luo Shaoying are with me, so how did that person in Country R know about this? They must have spies here. Don't forget, you still seem to have some thorns left to pull out!

Ling Ran asked: "Then what do you say we should do?"

"Make more medicines and act according to the situation, especially the puppet pills." Zhou Xiang pondered.

“Who uses the main medicine?”

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