Chapter 839
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
âMy niece asked me to take the test. If I donât take it, sheâll keep pestering me.â
Wen Qiao:
Itâs for your own good, uncle!
how about this, Wanwan? weâll look for you tomorrow and talk about it in detail. What do you think? â director Zheng asked.
âWeâll talk about it tomorrow.â
The next day, Wen Qiao received a call from her grandfather in the countryside. âQiao Qiao, something happened. Come here quickly.â
âWhatâs wrong?â
the neighborâs kid was riding your God of War. The horse lost its temper and the kid fell off.
whatâs wrong? â Wen Qiaoâs heart skipped a beat. are your injuries serious? â
itâs alright, but you have to come quickly. This horse is completely different from the loyal and honest one it was when it was first brought back. Its personality has changed.
Wen Qiao hurried to the countryside and called Song Yu on the way.
Song Yu was a well-known racer in the racing circle. Racing and horse racing should have something in common, right? She did need a professional rider for the rest of the race. When she chose God of War, she had already thought of Song Yu.
When she arrived at the countryside, her grandfatherâs neighborâs nine-year-old grandson was sitting on a small stool, his face green.
Fortunately, his family was not unreasonable. His grandparents were constantly lecturing the boy.âWho told you to ride a horse? Grandpa su told you that you canât ride it, but you still insisted on riding it. â
âI just think that the God of War is good-looking,â Xiao Yin sobbed.
âDo you still dare to do it in the future?â
âI wonât do it again. I wonât do it again.â Xiao Yin replied.
When Wen Qiao arrived, she saw Xiao Yin sobbing. She went up and asked, â âHave you gone to the hospital for a checkup?â
Grandpa Yin and grandma Yin said, â thereâs nothing to check. The childâs skin is strong. He fell on the grass and didnât hit any stones or bricks. Itâs not a problem.
Wen Qiao pulled Xiao Yin up. itâs better to go to the nearby hospital to get an X-ray. Iâll be more at ease.
Wen Qiao drove Xiao Yin to the hospital in town and did an X-ray. After a series of examinations, she confirmed that there were no fractures or internal injuries. Only then did she feel relieved. She rubbed Xiao Yinâs head.âWhy are you so naughty? My grandfather doesnât even allow you to ride a horse anymore, so why are you still riding?â
Little Yin felt wronged. God of War looks tall, big, and powerful. Heâs also very beautiful. I just want to go up and try.
âIs it pretty?â Wen Qiao smiled.
When he first bought it, he was short and skinny, and his fur was not bright. It did not seem to be associated with the word âbeautiful.â Childrenâs aesthetics were not very good.
itâs beautiful. Itâs especially beautiful.
Wen Qiao raised her brows. youâre still young. You canât ride stealthily anymore. Do you hear me? â
âThen, sister Qiao, will I be able to ride it when I grow up? Grandpa su said that you bought the Wargod for horse racing, can I ride it?â
âErmm, when you grow up, the God of War will retire,â Wen Qiao replied.
Wen Qiao brought Lil âYin back to the village. The God of War and Lilâ Black were tied up in the backyard. They came in a hurry just now and were in a hurry to send Lil âYin to the hospital for a checkup, so they didnât have the time to go to the backyard to take a look.
Song Yu happened to be there too. The two of them pushed open the door to the backyard and saw the tall horse standing under the tree.
Wen Qiao instantly understood why little Yin said that the God of War was tall, big, and pretty.
In just a month, the God of War was completely different from when he was first bought. It was as if he had been reborn.
It had become taller, stronger, and more beautiful.
It had a strong body, strong hooves, and shiny fur.