Chapter 210 I am the real original owner

Inside the hospital, the emergency department was crowded with many victims injured in the explosion being sent there one after another.

By the time the Meng family learned the news, news of the explosion had already spread everywhere.

"How's Zhiyi?"

The Meng family, Old Madam Shen, and Qiao Shu and Wenwan rushed in and surrounded Shen Que and Lin Luoluo outside the emergency room.

Lin Luoluo's emotions were on the verge of collapse. She had been suppressing her emotions all the way until she saw Qiao Shu, then she could no longer hold back her emotions and threw herself into her arms.

“Zhiyi… Zhiyi did this to protect me… that’s why… that’s why…” Lin Luoluo was crying so hard that she was out of breath and couldn’t utter a single word.

Qiao Shu patted her on the back, her eyes full of worry: "It's okay, we have to trust her."

Old Madam Shen grabbed Shen Que's blood-stained hand with trembling hands and tried to steady herself.

The Meng family all had solemn expressions. They stared at the door of the emergency room closely and even breathed carefully.

Time passes by.

Until the door of the emergency room opened, everyone looked nervously at the doctor who came out.

The doctor was stunned when he saw the large crowd of people outside.

"Are you all family members of the injured?"

"Yes, we all are." Old Madam Shen spoke first.

"The injured are not in any danger of life, so there is no need to worry for now."

After hearing the doctor's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But before they could be completely relieved, the doctor's words made them worried again.

"However, the victim's head was hit quite hard and he is still in a deep coma and needs to be under observation."

"Who among you will go and complete the hospitalization procedures first?"

"I'll do it." Meng Zhizhou, who was standing in the crowd, spoke up.

"Okay, then come with me."

Meng Zhizhou comforted Meng's mother, who was already crying, and then followed the doctor away.

Afterwards, Meng Zhiyi was pushed into the intensive care unit.

None of the Shen family, the Meng family, and Qiao Shu left, but all stayed in the corridor outside the ward.

From the time Meng Zhiyi got into trouble until now, Shen Que hadn't said a word. He was like a stone sculpture, standing outside the ward and staring at the person on the bed through the glass window.

"Don't all crowd here. It will hinder the work of medical staff and cause overcrowding. If the patient's life is not in danger for the time being, just one or two family members can stay with them." The medical staff patiently reminded as they pushed the medical cart over.

"Grandma, you go back first. I'll stay here." Shen Que, who had been silent, finally spoke.

"Then I'll have someone send you some clothes to change into." Although Old Madam Shen was worried about Meng Zhiyi, she also knew that it was useless for her to stay here alone.

"Then... I'll stay too. Mom and Dad, brother, you guys go back first." Meng Tinglan said.

"No, I can't go back. I have to stay with her." Mother Meng shook her head, tears streaming down her face.

But Father Meng sighed and advised: "It's useless for you to stay. It's better to let the children watch over it. They will inform us as soon as there is any news."

"The hospital environment is complicated. If you overwork yourself, I'll be worried about you."

Meng's mother wanted to say something, but was stopped by the other children.

In the end, only Shen Que and Meng Tinglan were left, and the others were persuaded to leave.

But before leaving, Meng's mother grabbed Meng Tinglan's hand worriedly and repeatedly reminded him to tell his family about Meng Zhiyi's situation at any time.

As soon as they left, the police responsible for investigating the explosion arrived.

Because Lin Luoluo and Shen Que were both at the scene, they were both called by the police to inquire about the situation at the scene.

Meanwhile, inside the ward.

Meng Zhiyi found himself entering the empty space again.

But this time, there were some things like glass fragments in front of her eyes, and there were pictures on those fragments.

She looked around and saw nothing but these fragments.

Out of curiosity, she walked forward and touched the piece closest to her.

In an instant, the scene in the fragments appeared before my eyes like a movie.

In the picture, a big boy in combat uniform is talking to people in the jeep.

"The operation will be over tomorrow. Boss, please take me to see my girlfriend."

"Why me?"

"Because Chi Xia wants to meet you. She always hears me say that you are amazing, and she is more... curious."

"All right."

The scene ends, and Meng Zhiyi seems to realize what these fragments are.

Her pupils flickered slightly, and she walked uncontrollably towards the next fragment.

"You stole it, you little bitch. Is that something you deserve to eat?"

"I'm going to beat you to death!"

"You're just a money-loser. If I hadn't counted on you to continue my family line, I would have let you freeze to death in the mountains."

Snap—Snap—Snap—

In the picture, the little girl curled up on the ground, beaten with a bamboo stick in the man's hand and had nowhere to hide.

Her thin clothes were marked with blood-red streaks, and her exposed skin was covered with dense whip marks.

His heart twitched violently, and Meng Zhiyi's legs went soft. He felt waves of pain sweeping over his body.

She knelt on the ground and couldn't help hugging herself, as if that could relieve the pain in her body.

It was not until the picture disappeared that Meng Zhiyi came back to his senses.

At this moment, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her breathing was heavy and rapid.

Waiting for the pain in her body to subside, she slowly stood up, panting.

Meng Zhiyi looked at the fragments of the picture floating in front of him with a cold gaze and stretched out his hand again.

The scene that appears this time is the first perspective.

The surroundings were dim and overgrown with weeds.

Suddenly, the picture shook violently, then turned back, and Yang Shaokang's disgusting face appeared before his eyes.

A cold light flashed in Meng Zhiyi's eyes, and the next thing she felt was something strangling her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Likewise, the feeling of suffocation persists until the picture disappears.

She covered her chest and gasped for breath.

"You found me after all." A familiar voice came from behind.

Meng Zhiyi immediately became alert and turned around to look at a ball of light that appeared out of nowhere.

"You are Xiao Ba." Meng Zhiyi looked at the ball of light in front of him with sharp eyes.

The system flew to Meng Zhiyi's side and said with a hint of worry in its tone: "Since you are here, just ask whatever you want to ask."

Meng Zhi paused for a moment, and scanned the fragments of the images around him: "What are these?"

"Your memory." Xiao Ba did not hide it.

"Oh?" Unlike what the system imagined, Meng Zhiyi was not angry. Instead, his calmness made it even more uneasy.

Meng Zhiyi twitched his lips and continued, "Was it erased by you?"

System: “Some are, some are not.”

"For example, you took the initiative to ask to erase the memories you had at Yang's house."

Meng Zhiyi's eyes dimmed slightly, and deep in his eyes flashed emotions that even the system couldn't see through.

I only heard her speak slowly and calmly:

"So, I am..."

"The real original owner."