"Harukaze!"

"elder brother!"

Two slender voices came out almost simultaneously at this moment.

"Bang--" The tennis ball crossed the net, landed on the opponent's court, and then continued to bounce... because Nalan Yunxiao did not catch it.

"You lost, Mo Qingfeng." Nalan Yunxiao looked at Mo Qingfeng who fell, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

Mo Qingfeng slowly climbed up from the ground, stood on the spot with staggering steps, covered his injured left arm with his right hand, and stared at Nalan Yunxiao: "I know, I know your special move 'whirlwind button'

I haven't used the 'kill' yet, but my ultimate skill is also useless, and I can still continue to play. You didn't catch the ball just now, so I'll let you try again this time."

"You won't admit defeat?" Nalan Yunxiao was not angry, but looked at Mo Qingfeng with admiration.

"Yes. If you are willing to continue this game." Mo Qingfeng's eyes were determined.

"Referee, let him continue." Nalan Yunxiao turned to look at the referee.

"This...Mo Qingfeng, can you still persist?" The referee nodded, but still asked Mo Qingfeng one more question.

Mo Qingfeng looked at the referee and nodded without hesitation.

"Qingfeng... why are you doing this?" Liu Qingyi looked at Mo Qingfeng and murmured to herself.

"Qingyi, do you know now? In this world, Nalan Yunxiao is not the only one who is willing to fight for you." Mo Qingyu emphasized in a low voice to Liu Qingyi, then put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly: "Brother

, come on, you will win!"

Mo Qingfeng looked at his sister, smiled at her, then turned his eyes to Liu Qingyi, and saw Liu Qingyi looking at him at this moment.

Liu Qingyi saw Mo Qingfeng's gaze and involuntarily chose to avoid it, and then turned to look at Nalan Yunxiao.

Mo Qingfeng felt a sense of loss in his heart, and the pain in his arm began to come gradually. However, he still bit his lower lip and turned his eyes to Nalan Yunxiao opposite: "Serve, I'm ready."

"You probably don't know me, I won't let you get hurt just because you are injured." Nalan Yunxiao shot the ball up and down, and sent the ball out in a beautiful penalty kick style.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Back and forth, with the last ball, it was obvious that both of them started to exert their full strength. The whole game finally entered the climax of the fierce competition, and the cheers one after another resounded through the sky...

"Du Liang, you did a good job this time. But you still have to pay attention to Yun Xiao. If he and that girl no longer interact, forget it. If they still hang out, tell me as soon as possible and I will personally take action and help them.

So awesome!" Nalan Yanfeng looked at Du Liang, although there was a smile on his face, there was a hint of sharpness hidden in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Chairman, the girl's father is an employee of our company branch. For the sake of her father's work, she will not mess around." Du Liang answered respectfully.

"That's good. By the way, it's so late, why hasn't Yun Xiao come back yet?" Nalan Yanfeng nodded, and then suddenly asked.

"Well, I heard that Mo Qingfeng challenged the young master to tennis at school, and then the young master accepted the challenge. He is probably on the school tennis court now." Du Liang replied quickly.

"Mo Qingfeng?!" Nalan Yanfeng

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Huo Ran stood up from the sofa and stared at Du Liang with panic eyes, "Why would Yun Xiao want to compete with him in tennis? Has his memory recovered?"

"As a father, don't you want your son to regain his memory?" Han Xin's voice suddenly came from the second floor, and then he walked downstairs towards Nalanyan Peak.

Nalan Yanfeng looked at his wife and said resolutely: "It would be good for Yunxiao to regain his memory in the future, but now, I don't hope. He should study the company knowledge and then come to the company to help me. Other things should not be done.

Waste time on that.”

"Yanfeng, is your company more important than your son's freedom and happiness in your heart?" Han Xin looked into Nalan Yanfeng's eyes.

"Do you think that everything I do is just for my own company? My own enterprise? Isn't it that I educate Yun Xiao in this way so that he can adapt to the intrigues of the mall and adapt to everything in the management of the company? When he can do this,

I will hand over the position of chairman to him. When the time comes, no matter what he wants to do or who he wants to be with, I will not interfere again." Nalan Yunxiao looked back at Han Xin and explained seriously.

"Oh... forget it, I can't persuade you now, so what do you want to do now?" Han Xin could only change the subject.

"Du Liang prepare a car for me. I'm going to Yunxiao's school." Nalan Yanfeng signaled.

"What are you going to do? Yun Xiaobi will naturally come back after finishing the game." Han Xin caught up and stopped Nalan Yanfeng.

"If I don't go, am I going to let him take Liu Qingyi home, tell me that we will go to Europe to study together, and then come back injured?" Nalan Yunxiao asked Han Xin.

"Are you still blaming Qingyi, thinking it was him who caused Yun Xiao to be beaten and injured in Europe?" Han Xin shook her head, "But this is not Qingyi's fault. Besides, she also interrupted her stay in order to accompany Yun Xiao back to China.

European Studies.”

"Even so, but you dare to say that it has nothing to do with her? Han Xin, look at how much our son has suffered just to be with that Liu Qingyi. As a mother, you don't feel sorry for him at all."

When Lan Yanfeng said this, his tone became extremely firm: "Even if Yun Xiao

I have recovered my memory today, and I will not agree to their relationship. I have already given Jiang Hongxia and me, as colleagues in the company for many years, and Principal Liu, a chance. As long as one day her personality changes to match mine.

If the standard is met, I can consider her as my daughter-in-law."

"Yanfeng, haven't you heard that 'a country is easy to change but hard to change'? You're forcing Qingyi to change her personality like this, it's really..."

"If she can't do it on her own, she can give up. I'm not forcing her." Nalan Yanfeng's eyes were already looking at the waiting room.

"Chairman, the car is ready." Du Liang drove the car to the gate of the villa.

"Okay, let's go. Han Xin, don't go. Wait at home for me to bring Yun Xiao back." Nalan Yanfeng walked straight forward, got into the car, waved to Du Liang, and looked at Han

Xin.

Watching the BMW that Nalan Yanfeng was riding in gradually go away, Han Xin sighed deeply, then turned and walked into the villa: "Yun Xiao, can you try to accept your father's opinion? If you really recover your memory, this time

, I’m afraid the relationship between your father and son will become even more tense..."

"Whoosh——"

It was another fierce round shot. Although Mo Qingfeng still caught it, his condition was obviously getting worse and worse. After all, he had been injured trying to catch the ball just now.

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Mo Qingyu was clenching her hands, praying that her brother could persevere; Liu Qingyi looked at Mo Qingfeng with concern, but turned her eyes to Nalan Yunxiao from time to time, when she saw the latter's catching movement slowed down significantly.

, seemed to understand something, and couldn't help but mutter silently in his heart: "Yun Xiao, have you really remembered..."

"I can't delay it any longer, I can't last long like this." Mo Qingfeng thought in his heart, and then when the ball flew towards him, his eyes suddenly condensed, and soon he poured all his strength into his right hand.

Go up, and then shoot with all your strength: "Mediating Flying Shot!"

Mo Qingfeng's sudden exertion instantly changed the speed and force of the ball flying out. In just a flash of lightning, the ball had already fallen on the opposite court, and then bounced towards Nalan Yunxiao's head.

The player immediately subconsciously blocked the racket in front of his face.

This scene happened extremely quickly, and by the time many of Mo Qingfeng's female fans on the court reacted and started cheering, the ball had already hit Nalan Yunxiao's racket hard.

"Bang——"

The strong inertia caused the racket to bounce on Nalan Yunxiao's forehead, and a loud impact sound immediately sounded in the court at this moment.

"Yun Xiao!" Liu Qingyi no longer cared about the game at this moment and rushed towards the stadium forcefully.

"What - what's going on? Even if he can't catch it, he won't..." Mo Qingfeng watched Nalan Yunxiao fall slowly, her heart filled with shock.

The referee looked at the fallen Nalan Yunxiao and quickly asked the line judge on the field to open the door to end the game.

"It must be that Yun Xiao must have thought of something when he saw the ball, so he forgot to catch the ball." When Liu Qingyi saw the stadium door opened, she immediately rushed towards Nalan Yunxiao.

"Yunxiao, Yunxiao, are you okay?" Liu Qingyi ran to Nalan Yunxiao and hugged him.

"I'm fine. Qingyi, please go quickly. They are chasing her. They..." Nalan Yunxiao pushed her and fainted before finishing her words. A trace of blood flowed from its forehead, which looked particularly bright.

"Ah - Yun Xiao, don't scare me, Yun Xiao Qingfeng, call an ambulance quickly, Yun Xiao is injured!" Liu Qingyi suddenly shouted to Mo Qingfeng, tears welling up uncontrollably.

"Oh. Okay, Qingyu, give me your phone, quickly!" Mo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then quickly ran to Mo Qingyu's side.

All the students and spectators on the field looked at this scene and were almost dumbfounded. Why did Senior Nalan, who was so confident of winning just now, suddenly fainted after being hit by a ball?

"Everyone, get out of the way, get out of the way quickly, Chairman Nalan is here!" Du Liang's voice suddenly came out, and the crowd immediately made way for a passage.

"Yun Xiao! What's going on?!" Nalan Yanfeng walked into the venue and saw Nalan Yunxiao lying motionless in Liu Qingyi's arms. His eyes gradually changed from fear to anger.

At this time, the referee came over and said: "The chairman is like this. Mr. Nalan seemed to have suddenly lost his concentration when playing tennis with classmate Mo Qingfeng, and the ball hit Mr. Nalan's head. It may be due to the comparison of strength.

It was so violent that I suffered a temporary syncope.”

"Temporary syncope? Don't you know that my son has been hit hard on the head before?" Nalan Yunxiao's face was gloomy, and he suddenly turned to look at Mo Qingfeng, "Why are you playing tennis with my son?!"

"I..." Mo Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, but still did not say anything, but his eyes were always looking at Liu Qingyi who was kneeling on the ground, holding Nalan Yunxiao and crying.
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