My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1618: Xiao Zheng’s Amnesia

The highest leader of the Werewolves, Wolf King Rob III, has died at the hands of Hades.

The strongest force of the Werewolf Clan has vanished; under the relentless attack led by Hades and the entire Blood Clan, the Werewolf Clan is utterly incapable of resistance, as if the war were sweeping away fallen leaves.

Recently, someone within the Werewolf Clan was trembling in fear, afraid of the Blood Clan’s retaliation.

Some foresighted individuals had already quietly left the Werewolf Clan territory, seeking refuge elsewhere for their safety. Not long after, the Blood Clan attacked, and faced with the wrath of Hades, no one could withstand him.

"Today, the Werewolf Clan is annihilated!"

The war lasted only a short time before all the Werewolf Clan territory was occupied by the Blood Clan; Hades annexed all the land of the werewolves and bore true to his words, using the entire Werewolf Clan as a burial offering for Xiao Zheng!

"Evil God, this is all I can do."

Hades clenched his hand tightly, even though this couldn’t resurrect Xiao Zheng, it was the only way to repay Xiao Zheng, the only way to memorialize him.

When the Blood Clan had annexed all the werewolf territory, far away from the Blood Clan, a young girl was picking herbs in the forest.

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She wore a bamboo basket on her back, hopping and skipping through the forest, appearing very lively and happy. As she picked an herb, the leaf scraped her hand slightly, and she furrowed her brows, intending to wash it by the nearby creek.

Just reaching the creek, her brows furrowed slightly as she seemed to spot someone by the creek’s edge. Cautiously, she examined the person, yet after a long while, the person hadn’t moved. She carefully advanced toward the person’s side. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Suddenly, she was startled; she saw scars and wounds all over this person, some of which were fatal, with the wounds piercing his body.

Under such severe injuries, this person should already be dead; the girl very carefully extended a finger beneath that person’s nose.

This person was incredibly still alive, still breathing!

The girl’s face urgently transformed; she placed her basket aside, took out some herbs from within, chewed them quickly, then applied the extracted juices onto the man’s wounds.

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"Where... where am I..."

Inside a straw hut, a low murmur emerged; someone was softly calling.

Upon hearing this voice, the door suddenly opened; a handsome young girl walked in with a joyful expression, proceeding to check the pulse of the man beside him.

Then she called out vaguely outside, her voice indistinct, with an elderly, white-haired man slowly stepping inside.

He smiled kindly, speaking slowly, "Alright, alright, I’m here. Imagine, you little lass saved someone like this, and they actually survived. With injuries like this, it’s truly a miracle he didn’t die. This boy truly has a wild fortune!"

The elder approached the man, extending his hand to check the right hand’s pulse.

After a while, he set the man’s hand down, pondering and saying, "This person’s pulse is steadily improving; it appears he has no significant life worries. As long as we provide medication on time, I believe it won’t be long before he awakens."

Miss Zhou’s expression showed a hint of joy, nodding heavily before running out to prepare medicine.

"Grandpa, this person can really survive."

At this moment, a little boy ran in, curiously saying to his grandfather: This person’s injuries were really quite severe; even after all these years, he hadn’t seen someone hurt so badly, many think they would have died by now, but this man held on!

"Hmm, this man is quite unusual. If it were someone else, he would likely have died from such severe injuries long ago. But his recovery is swift, indeed bafflingly mysterious. Yet, we must wait until he wakes up; until the final moment, we cannot be sure."

The elder spoke slowly, a faint worry in his eyes; his granddaughter rescued this boy, uncertain whether it was a blessing or a curse.

But saving a life surpasses the creation of seven tiers of Futu; his granddaughter’s kindness should not concern the outcome for now; they must first save this person.

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Time is slowly passing, and in Huaxia’s Sky Net, Leng Ruobing’s eyes are gradually becoming anxious.

For the past month, Sky Net has exerted its greatest efforts in searching for Xiao Zheng’s whereabouts, conducting a thorough search in Blood Clan territory, but no news emerged.

Everyone in Sky Net was awaiting Xiao Zheng’s return; without truly seeing Xiao Zheng’s body, they could never believe he was dead, patiently waiting for his return.

"Xiao Zheng, I believe you will not die like this. All of us in Sky Net will be here, silently awaiting your return! I believe you can return in a kingly manner!"

Leng Ruobing quietly said in her heart, her cheeks pale, devoid of any color; these days of toil and worry had drained all her energy.

Yet she must remain strong, because Xiao Zheng will certainly return one day!

Inside her belly is their child, and as the mistress of Sky Net, she must manage everything well during Xiao Zheng’s absence, awaiting the king’s return.

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In the remote Fengqi Village, a man furrowed his brows tightly, observing everything around him. By his side, a little boy and a young girl surrounded him, gazing.

"Sister, though this person has survived, he’s forgotten past events; it’s truly pitiful."

The little boy squatted by the man’s side, sighing to the girl beside him. Although he said this, he was still glad the man survived; the sister and grandfather carefully took care of him for over a month before he finally survived.

The young girl seemed unable to speak, emitting a series of muffled sounds from her throat, yet her brother could glean her intent from her eyes and gestures.

"With such severe injuries, surviving is indeed fortune within misfortune. When I first saw his severe condition, I thought he surely couldn’t survive, even grandfather said surviving this time was purely heaven’s will."

The little boy spoke with fright; on first seeing the man’s injuries, he was thoroughly startled!

The girl next to him sighed too; the person was saved.

But he forgot everything before, forgot who he was, losing all past memories.