Chapter 2200: Joining Forces to Protect Him

Now that Jiang Mobai is to take an indefinite break, everyone feels heartbroken and lost.

Amidst the sorrow and misery, the coach spoke up: "If you want to rest, then rest. You don't need to worry about the racing team. Whenever you want to come back, just come back."

The coach was also shaken inside.

But he quickly accepted the reality and said the words just now in a calm tone.

With him having spoken, others followed suit to encourage Jiang Mobai.

Looking at these people he spent every day with, Jiang Mobai's eyes turned slightly red.

He felt very fortunate to have met these like-minded people...

Sniffling, Jiang Mobai said: "Even if I can't continue racing, I will still provide you with the best training conditions. Don't overthink it, keep working hard!"

"Don't worry, Brother Mobai!"

Everyone responded in unison, full of spirit.

Yet someone secretly wiped their reddened eyes, then pretended nothing was wrong and stood there.

Jiang Mobai endured the soreness and said to Jiang Motian behind the crowd: "Tiantian, come over and help me."

Because his emotions were fluctuating violently, it was no longer just the area below Jiang Mobai's knees that had lost sensation.

His entire right leg had lost all feeling.

Jiang Mobai did not know what the future held for him.

But at this moment, he did not want Su Kexuan to stay by his side anymore.

Jiang Motian looked at Su Kexuan, then looked at Jiang Mobai.

With a soft sigh, she finally walked over.

Su Kexuan stepped aside quite naturally and walked forward a few steps.

After standing steady, she stared at the troublemakers and reporters with a cold expression.

It was time to settle the score with them!

Su Kexuan's red lips moved slightly, and she coldly questioned: "Because of you, Jiang Mobai's treatment was interrupted and his condition worsened. Now, how do you intend to take responsibility?"

Su Kexuan's accusations caught the other party off guard.

It also stirred a deep sense of unease in their hearts.

Inspired by Su Kexuan, Wang Zi immediately shouted angrily: "Brother Mobai could still race and walk normally. It was only after you messed with him that he became like this!"

"These people are the culprits!"

"That's right, culprits!"

The others from the racing team also spoke up one after another.

This overwhelming barrage of accusations put immense psychological pressure on the other party.

At this moment, Li Xingyan raised his hand.

After everyone around him fell silent, he said: "Later, lawyer letters will be delivered to each of you."

Li Xingyan's words stunned the other party instantly!

The others were just paying lip service.

At most, they were just criticizing from a moral high ground.

But Li Xingyan...

He was playing for real!

Someone protested: "This is unfair! What evidence do you have to prove that Jiang Mobai's worsening condition has anything to do with us?"

Su Kexuan sneered: "Want evidence? Experts from home and abroad will provide all sorts of reports!"

"Y-you are clearly targeting us!"

"We are just speaking with facts, how is that targeting you? Besides... you were the ones who declared war first!"

Su Kexuan suddenly deepened her tone, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared on her beautiful face.

Those with guilty consciences couldn't help but tremble at the sight.

But Jiang Mobai, standing behind her, only felt his heart flutter.

But what followed was an inescapable sense of inferiority.

Su Kexuan was perfect and fearless.

It seemed nothing could break her.

If it weren't for his appearance, her life would have been perfect...

Jiang Mobai closed his eyes.

Then, very wearily, he said to Jiang Motian: "Let's go, let's go home."

Outside the window, the sun was bright and a gentle breeze was blowing.

Birds stood on the treetops, chirping crisply.

The pleasant sounds drifted through the window into Jiang Mobai's bedroom.

Yet Jiang Mobai seemed not to hear them.

At this moment, he was focused on tinkering with a racing car model.

This model was one Li Moning had just bought for him recently; it was small and very exquisite.

But there were discrepancies in the details compared to the real thing.

For instance, the model number marked on the engine was incorrect.

And what Jiang Mobai was doing was correcting these small details.

He was playing quite well by himself.

It felt quite like a sense of peaceful, quiet years.

However, the Li Family members outside the bedroom had grave expressions on their faces.

Li Beijue put down the phone, and Jiang Baobao asked anxiously, "What did the expert say?"

"The previous treatment plan is not a problem; if there hadn't been a sudden, intense stimulus, the entire leg wouldn't have lost sensation."

"In other words, we continue with the previous treatment?"

"Yes."

"But this electric shock... Mobai will suffer a lot."

Jiang Baobao frowned tightly, her eyes filled with heartache.

Li Beijue put his arm around Jiang Baobao's shoulders and sighed, "But this method is the most effective. Since Mobai has already accepted it, let's continue."

Jiang Baobao did not speak, only leaning her body powerlessly against her husband's shoulder.

Inside the room, the atmosphere was low.

Suddenly, Jiang Motian clapped her hands, encouraging everyone: "Mobai doesn't have some terminal illness; let's not be too pessimistic."

Wei Yangyang agreed, "That's right, Mobai is at a time when he needs support; we should also cheer up and make sure he doesn't see us looking so worried."

The children were right.

Jiang Baobao rubbed her cheeks and squeezed out a smile: "Don't worry, Mom knows what to do."

After saying this, she urged Li Beijue: "In the future, be gentler with Mobai too; don't just lecture him the moment you open your mouth."

"Understood."

"Mobai ending up like this is something we all have an inescapable responsibility for... Sigh, enough, I won't say any more; we'll change slowly in the future."

Jiang Baobao felt she was about to say something pessimistic again, so she stopped immediately.

But Li Beijue was already silently reflecting.

He was thinking, if he had been friendlier to Jiang Mobai before and talked to him more, would the situation... have been different?

While he was deep in thought, the sound of a door opening came from upstairs.

Everyone immediately looked toward the sound.

They saw Jiang Mobai's figure appear at the doorway.

Jiang Baobao immediately raised a smiling face: "Mobai, are you hungry?"

His mother's bright smile made Jiang Mobai pause for a moment.

Then he replied, "Not hungry."

"Then why did you come out?"

"There aren't enough tools in the room; I want to find a toolbox."

"I see, whatever you want to find, just let the servants help you."

"That's true, my movements aren't very convenient right now."

Jiang Mobai was simply making a comment.

He didn't think there was any problem with saying that.

But Jiang Baobao became uneasy.

She put away her smile and hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean to look down on you!"

"Of course I know that, why would Mom say that?"

"I..."

Jiang Baobao was at a loss for words, suddenly not knowing how to respond.

It seemed that no matter how she said it, it felt a bit like trying to cover something up.

Fortunately, Li Xingyan was nearby and helped change the subject: "Where is the toolbox you need?"

"In the storage room, the biggest one, the orange box."

Li Xingyan nodded slightly and then arranged for a servant to go get it.

Jiang Mobai returned to his room to wait.