"Pfft!" Wang Arthur couldn't help but vomit blood, but he still couldn't stop transmitting his power.
Just when he thought he was going to die at such a young age, Xia Xiang's body emitted a bright white light that filled the entire room.
The white light lasted for more than a minute before dissipating.
Wang Yase, with blood at the corner of his mouth, sat cross-legged, holding the collapsed Xia Xiang.
"Son, are you alright? Are you okay?" Tu Long's heart was pounding in his chest. "You've vomited blood..."
He turned to his underling and yelled, "Hurry up and call the doctor!"
"It's alright," Wang Yase said, getting out of bed and tucking the blanket around the unconscious Xia Xiang.
"He vomited blood, how can he be alright?" Tu Long's eyes reddened with anxiety, and he felt a pang of regret.
If she's just a naive little girl, that's fine, but if she's a bad person, then he'll have to... never mind, she's not awake yet.
“I’m really alright,” Wang Yase wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. “It was a critical moment just now. When I couldn’t hold on any longer, a warm and powerful force flowed back into my body.”
Wang Arthur raised his hand, "If I'm not mistaken, my combat power index has increased quite a bit, but I don't know if this is temporary or if it has already increased."
"It was too dangerous. It's all Dad's fault." Tu Long's face showed lingering fear.
The doctor was eventually brought over by the younger brother. After carefully examining Wang Yase's body and learning that his son was perfectly healthy, Tu Long finally felt relieved.
"This is a blessing in disguise; it seems doing good deeds does have its benefits," Tu Long said thankfully. "Dad will immediately go donate to welfare organizations and get the younger brothers to help old ladies cross the street..."
Wang Yase: ......
—Three days later—
Xia Xiang had a splitting headache. She slowly opened her eyes, and as her vision gradually cleared, she saw two people: a middle-aged man with a somewhat rugged face and a fair-skinned young man.
"My dear, you scared your father to death! Don't be naughty again!" The burly middle-aged man, Tu Long, exaggerated his expression.
"...Dad...Dad?" Xia Xiang was very confused. What was going on? Why did he look like that? She wasn't dead.
"You're awake?" Wang Yase sighed, watching his father's energetic performance, and became interested as well. "Still angry with your brother?"
"Brother?" Xia Xiang's head was throbbing with pain, and her mind went blank.
Brother? What about her older brother? Her mother? She should also have an older sister, and her grandfather? She couldn't remember any of them. But her intuition told her that she didn't know these two people at all!
"What...what happened to me?"
Tu Long and Wang Arthur exchanged a glance.
“Your brother took you to the park, and you accidentally fell off the slide.”
Xia Xiang: "How come I don't remember?"
"Little sister, you haven't lost your memory, have you? Do you remember your name?" Wang Yase reached out and touched her forehead, then touched his own.
"I don't know," Xia Xiang said, her head throbbing with pain.
Besides finding the two people in front of me annoying, I also felt a vague sense of panic.
"Arthur, let your sister rest a bit more. Let's go out and call the doctor." Tu Long winked and pushed Wang Arthur out, leaving Xia Xiang rubbing her temples.
"Arthur? Who is that?" Xia Xiang opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling, rubbing her throbbing temples as she murmured, "And who am I?"
downstairs
"Dad, what exactly are you trying to do?" Wang Yase didn't understand. After they came out, her father had been deep in thought with a serious expression.
"Has she really lost her memory?" Tu Long pondered, stroking his chin. "Son, what do you think about Dad really adopting her?"
Wang Yase was somewhat surprised, "Her background is so suspicious, are you sure you want to leave her at home?"
Although the little girl did increase his combat power, it was in the context of helping her, so they were even.
Oh, wait, I haven't settled the score with her about the necklace yet!
"It's suspicious that no information can be found, but it's better than having no problems with the information at all. It's even more alarming if the identity is spotless," Tu Long said, hands behind his back, looking inscrutable.
"However, your father is just the leader of a small-time Earth Dragon Gang. Who would go to such lengths to harm me? Impossible."
Wang Yase was speechless. "Dad, you were the one who suspected her from the very beginning."
"Really?" Tu Long was stunned.
"Yes," Wang Yase nodded helplessly.
"My dad watches too many TV dramas, so it's normal for him to have this kind of thinking," Tu Long said awkwardly, trying to smooth things over.
Led by the family's maid, the doctor approached the father and son.
"Mr. Wang, Ms. Wang has indeed suffered from amnesia. It's probably due to a severe head injury she sustained earlier. Showing her familiar things will help her recover," the doctor said tremblingly, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
"Alright, thank you, doctor. Please see the doctor out." Tu Long, a cigar between his fingers, smiled what he thought was a gentle smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang." In fact, his legs were trembling under his white coat.
Doctor: If his colleague hadn't been sick, he wouldn't have had to come. It's terrifying.
So the doctor, who appeared calm but was actually panicking, left the gangster boss's house unharmed with the servants.
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