Suddenly, his head went dizzy, and unconscious, he closed his eyes and fainted.

Mi Liang stood in the distance and watched Ji Mo fall into a coma, feeling troubled in her heart, she never thought that Ji Mo would be a demon.

The demons, that is the most evil race in the world, various legends and facts show that the demons are cruel and ruthless, regard life and death as child's play, regard war as a toy, and are fundamentally incompatible with all races in the world.

Legend has it that they even have all the strength to rule the world, but because they are too strong, the races in the heavens are alarmed, causing a war between the two races, and finally ending with a narrow victory for the Celestial Clan, the strength of the demon race is reduced, but the Celestial Race has also suffered countless casualties......

Mi Liang was very entangled, whether to go over and pick him up, or turn around and run.

After struggling for a long time, she felt that Ji Mo had amnesia after all, maybe if he was left by his side, he would have no previous memories and would learn from him?

With this in mind, Mi Yan reluctantly stood up and jumped towards Ji Mo.

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In the secular world, in the central hospital of T City, in a certain aristocratic ward.

There are three people standing here, these three people are all familiar faces, they are Zhao Yongan, the head of the Zhao family, and Zhao Ming, the young master of the Zhao family, and Bai Zige, who is dressed in white clothes, full of fairy energy, and covered with white veils.

Today is the last day of Zhao Shiyao's treatment, as long as Zhao Shiyao is after this treatment, Zhao Shiyao can wake up, and it will not affect the recovery of any memory.

In fact, Mr. Zhao also considered letting his granddaughter lose some of his memories a little, because this is not a bad thing.

Because Ji Mo is too important to his granddaughter, she will take her life to block him from danger, he thinks that when his granddaughter wakes up and hears the news that Ji Mo is dead, she will definitely not be able to bear the blow, so he thinks that his granddaughter's amnesia is not necessarily a bad thing.

But he didn't want to do it, because Ji Mo was the hero who saved the four great families and many small families after all, and he felt that it would be unfair to Ji Mo to let Zhao Shiyao lose his memory.

Moreover, Zhao Yongan felt that Zhao Shiyao must not want to forget Ji Mo......

"White girl, please. Zhao Yongan said to Bai Zige.

Bai Zige's beautiful face tapped, then walked to Zhao Shiyao's hospital bed and helped Zhao Shiyao up, crushed a phoenix heart flower and put it in Zhao Shiyao's mouth, and finally sat cross-legged behind Zhao Shiyao, and the white true qi in his hand was gently caressed behind Zhao Shiyao's back.

For a while, the white true qi wrapped Zhao Shiyao, and the flame of rebirth in the phoenix heart flower was guided to Zhao Shiyao's brain by the white true qi, burning the remaining blood in Zhao Shiyao's brain, repairing the injured place in Zhao Shiyao's brain.

The whole process took more than ten minutes, and after more than ten minutes, as the true qi in Bai Zi singer dissipated, Zhao Shiyao was supported by Bai Zige, and her fingers moved slightly.

"Sister. ”

Zhao Ming watched nervously from the side, hoping that Zhao Shiyao would open his eyes quickly, this was his own sister, of course he cared about it.

"Yao'er ......"

Zhao Yongan also asked softly on the side.

Zhao Shiyao's eyelids finally trembled under everyone's nervous gaze, and slowly opened.

The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was the white sheets, and she seemed to remember a lot of things, and she slowly straightened up, and found that her body was very numb and could not use her strength.

Seeing this, Bai Zige's fingers lightly lost behind Zhao Shiyao, and as soon as the true qi entered her body, Zhao Shiyao felt that her body was much better, and she could control it freely.

She slowly raised her head, and found that there were two people in front of her, these two people were her grandfather and brother, and in addition, the walls of the aristocratic wards around her, which were very hygienic and decorated.

"Grandpa...... Ah Ming ...... her lips moved slightly, and her gaze was a little dull.

"Sister, you're finally awake!I'm scared to death!" Zhao Ming grabbed her emaciated and bony hand, and said happily with a sad face.

"Yao'er, hurry up and lie down, you just woke up, and your body is still very weak. Zhao Yongan said.

"Oh......"

Zhao Shiyao answered softly, Bai Zige helped her lie down, and just when she was halfway down, she suddenly thought of someone, a person who was very important to her-Ji Mo! Yes, it was Ji Mo!

Her slightly dull gaze suddenly became attentive, and she sat up again, her originally lazy and sluggish expression became nervous and anxious.

"What about him?"

Zhao Shiyao grabbed Zhao Yongan's hand and asked, "Grandpa, what about the others?"

Zhao Yongan just had a relaxed and relieved expression, seeing her reaction, he suddenly became worried again, he knew that he would ask this sentence as soon as he woke up, and for a while he didn't know whether to say it or not, he was really afraid that after he told the truth, Zhao Shiyao would suddenly do something extreme.

Seeing the sad face on Old Man Zhao's face, Zhao Shiyao became even more anxious, "Grandpa, what do you say, what's wrong with him......?"

Old Man Zhao turned his head and didn't answer.

Zhao Shiyao turned her eyes to her younger brother again, "Ah Ming, you say, what's wrong with him?"

"Sister......" Zhao Ming also didn't know what to say.

"You all talk!" she cried out anxiously.

"Want to know the truth?"

Just when she was anxious and wanted to get out of bed to look for herself, Bai Zige, who was behind her, suddenly came to her mouth.

When Zhao Shiyao turned around, she saw a fairy dressed in white sitting behind her, with a veil on her face, but she could still see that she should be beautiful, in addition, Zhao Shiyao could also see that there was a white thread on the tip of her finger, connected to her back.

"Who are you?" asked Zhao Shiyao.

"I am your husband's teacher. ”

"Husband?" Zhao Shiyao was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "You mean Ji Mo, you are Ji Mo's master?"

"Yes. ”

"That'...... Master, how is he?" Zhao Shiyao became anxious again.

Bai Zige didn't pause, and said directly: "He's dead." ”

Bang!

Zhao Shiyao's brain sounded like a thunderclap, her breathing instantly became short, her hand grabbed the corner of Bai Zige's clothes, and said with a look of disbelief: "What did you say......? How can this be ......?"

"He's really dead. Bai Zige said without the slightest pause. It's not that she understands Zhao Shiyao's feelings, but she has seen through too much, facts are facts, the wife has the right to know when her husband dies, and no one should interfere in the future, and she should let her make the wife's decision.

This should not be concealed, concealment will only give one the best hopes, and then when the facts are learned, they will only suffer the most desperate despair.

"How is that possible...... How could it be! How could he die......" Zhao Shiyao's face was painful, tears fell out instantly, and just when she was in pain, her eyes became more and more angry: "Is it the Green Snake Palace?

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