Chapter 588 Hypnotizing Nan Zhenya
A clock appeared in Qiao Qingci's hand at some point, and the hands of the clock made a ticking sound as they moved.
Nan Zhenya slowly relaxed.
He seemed to have entered a dark space and walked around in confusion.
A voice came from nowhere: "Do you remember what your favorite thing is?"
What does he like?
It seemed like he hadn't thought about it in years.
So what does he like?
He was actually confused.
Suddenly, a whistling sound came from my ears, as if something was running out on the road like an arrow.
What is that?
It's racing!
He saw a light suddenly appear in the dark space.
"Do you remember who your best brother is?"
The voice continued.
Does he have any brothers? He has been alone for so many years. He doesn't know where he came from or where he is going.
But at this moment this question was miraculously connected with the first question. He suddenly felt a severe headache and a fragmented picture appeared in front of his eyes. He saw a racetrack and saw someone about to hit his good brother, so he rushed over without thinking.
The next second he was knocked off the cliff.
The car finally crashed to the ground and he lost consciousness instantly.
Nan Zhenya on the bed opened his eyes instantly.
Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and he turned to look at Mo Yanchu.
It was him...
Mo Yanchu saw Nan Zhenya's excited look and asked, "Did you remember?"
"I..." Nan Zhenya's tone was a little confused. Qiao Qingci said, "He didn't remember everything yet. He just remembered some very important things."
Nan Zhenya touched his head and said, "I fell off a cliff while trying to save you, and that's when I lost my memory..."
"That's right, I've already made those who hit you suffer retribution." Mo Yanchu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he looked at him worriedly: "What else do you remember?"
"there is none left……"
Mo Yanchu's eyes were a little lost.
Qiao Qingci: "Nan Zhenya has lost his memory for many years. It's impossible to restore all his memories in a short time. However, his favorite thing is racing. I suggest that we go to the international racetrack this time. Maybe he will remember more."
Mo Yanchu nodded, then said worriedly, "Nan Zhenya hasn't raced for such a long time. Can he still race?"
"Whether it can be done or not, we'll know when we get there."
The three of them came out of the ward. Qiao Yunxi saw that Nan Zhenya's expression had calmed down a lot. He no longer looked confused like when he first arrived. He was immediately surprised and said, "No way, Nan Zhenya really recovered his memory?"
Qiao Qingci: "Let's go to the airport first, and then to the international racetrack."
Everyone left and no one answered Qiao Yunxi's question. Qiao Yunxi kept looking at Nan Zhenya in confusion, trying to see whether Nan Zhenya had recovered his memory.
But he couldn't see it at all. He couldn't see it at all. Sometimes he felt that Nan Zhenya had completely recovered his memory, and sometimes he felt that he hadn't.
Seeing that everyone else looked calm, Qiao Yunxi felt like a fool and finally sat there quietly without moving.
After a 2-hour flight, they finally arrived in Country A.
Country A is an island nation, surrounded by the sea. It's small yet exquisite, with neatly arranged villages dotting the outskirts and the endless blue sea stretching as far as the eye can see. But this beautiful scene is shattered by a riot.
Internal strife in country A's government has left residents living in dire straits, especially in the suburbs, where riots are common.
Qiao Qingci looked out the window at the tragic scene below. No matter how much they fought among themselves, the residents were ultimately innocent...
The plane arrived in the city center.
The bustling high-end buildings, the hustle and bustle of traffic, the bright lights in the night sky. The difference between here and the suburbs is like heaven and hell.
After they checked into the five-star hotel, they came to the stadium.
Their car had been delivered in advance.
Since the captain is gone, his car naturally belongs to Nan Zhenya.
Nan Zhenya looked at the handsome sports car, and some memories were about to come to mind.
He couldn't help but walk over and touch the racing car.
Such a familiar feeling.
"You can get in the car and try it." Qiao Qingci encouraged.
Nan Zhenya sat in the driver's seat, and at that moment he felt that he and the car were one.
Qiao Yunxi muttered beside Qiao Qingci, "Nan Zhenya was also a leader when he was racing, and he won the championship several times, but he hasn't raced in so many years. Is he really okay?"
"Why don't you two give it a try?" Qiao Qingci smiled.
"Sure, but isn't that a bit of bullying?" Qiao Yunxi scratched his head.
"It doesn't matter. This is a friendly match. The main purpose is to let Nan Zhenya experience it and get back his feeling." Qiao Qingci said.
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