Chapter 189 Jian Mengqi's Suspicion

"... Okay." Gu mohan agreed, but did not move.

Ye zhiqiao lowered her head and fiddled with the pillow on the sofa. Her heart was in a mess, but she did not speak again.

She didn't want gu mohan to leave. This was the truest thought. She liked him, wanted to stay with him, even live with him, and couldn't bear to let him go.

But she was also a very strict person. Although she had lived abroad for five years, the traditional way of education in her childhood had penetrated her bone marrow. She could not do such a thing without a certain relationship.

At this time, gu mohan was also in a state of turmoil. He was not only reluctant to leave ye zhiqiao, but also worried. After he left, there was only one woman and one child left in the house. If anything happened again, he wouldn't even have time to rush over. But he knew ye zhiqiao, and he could understand her insistence.

Because he understood, he didn't want to force it.

Gu mohan stood up and put on his coat as he instructed her, "Remember what the doctor said, don't get wet and don't walk around on the ground." As he spoke, he sighed to himself, "You love cleanliness so much that you won't sleep unless you take a bath. But you can take a bath. Remember to put the leg wrapped in gauze outside the bathtub and wash it roughly."

"Okay." Ye zhiqiao smiled and nodded in agreement.

Gu mohan walked to the door and thought of something, "I will send more people here to protect you. Don't be afraid when you see it, but don't open the door if you don't know anyone."

"I know!" Ye zhiqiao pushed him out and pretended to be dissatisfied, "Do you think I don't even have little treasure's vigilance?"

Hearing this, gu mohan raised his lips and smiled. He nodded her forehead and said, "If I know you have it, I will leave."

"Yes, goodbye."

Gu mohan raised his eyebrows and helplessly tilted his head, turning to walk towards the elevator in the middle of the corridor.

It was not until his back in the warm light completely disappeared on the raised wall that ye zhiqiao closed the door.

According to caretaker Mohan, she just took a quick bath and went back to bed to sleep.

But she didn't sleep well that night.

She had something on her mind and couldn't even sleep peacefully. In her dream, she carried a big backpack and ran around some unknown mountain and forest all night. Just as she finished the whole run and was about to lie down to rest, the deafening bell suddenly exploded in her ears.

"Mm-hmm."

She groaned and opened her eyes reluctantly, only to find that it was already daybreak. In her dream, she heard the death ring from her cell phone on the nightstand.

The phone was still shaking and shaking. She picked it up and answered it. A louder voice came through her eardrums, "Zhiqiao, are you okay?! I am jian mengqi, really jian mengqi!!"

Ye zhiqiao took the phone away and looked at the caller id, then put it to her ear to listen to the voice on the other side. After a long time, she asked dully, "Are you stupid? Of course I know you're jian mengqi."

"Oh no!" Jian mengqi said quickly and nervously, "I heard from my employee when I came to the company this morning. He said that someone pretended to be me and called him, and he also called you. Later, gu mohan called me to ask me about last night, but I really don't know anything. I swear I definitely didn't drink or break a piece!"

Hearing her urgent roaring voice, ye zhiqiao couldn't help but want to laugh, but she comforted her, "We all believe you. There's no need to explain."

Jian mengqi "Cut" a voice: "Of course I know you believe me, you dare not believe it try?! But... What happened last night was so weird. I checked the surveillance immediately after I called gu mohan this morning, but guess what?"

Her tone gradually became hesitant. Ye zhiqiao also took a breath and asked, "How is it?"

"The surveillance, someone else cut it off." Said jian mengqi slowly.

"...

For a moment, neither of them spoke again. From the faint breathing sounds that came from each other through the electric current, it could be seen that their hearts had already become heavy with the words that jian mengqi had just said.

The surveillance was cut off, and last night's incident was beyond investigation. Even if the suspect was found in the future, there was no evidence to prove it.

And a company's monitoring room is definitely a confidential place, a person casually, can... Be tampered with?

After hanging up the phone, ye zhiqiao got up and took care of little treasure after washing up and eating, then sat in the living room to play, but from beginning to end, she was full of worries.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

She walked over to open the door and carefully looked through the cat's eyes for a long time before she opened the door. Only when she saw that it was jian mengqi did she open the door with ease.

When she saw jian mengqi carrying a few bags in her hand, ye zhiqiao asked in surprise, "How did you know you brought something here? So much more?"

"See, see, do you understand?" Jian mengqi put the fruit on the coffee table and squeezed her eyes at little treasure, making the latter giggle. Then she said to ye zhiqiao, "Although I didn't do what happened yesterday, I mixed it up after all, so I brought something to see you to express my... Hmm... Sympathy?"

Ye zhiqiao poured her a glass of juice and said wordlessly, "Thank you for your sympathy."

Jian mengqi was also embarrassed by her language level, so she quickly changed the topic.

She pulled ye zhiqiao to sit down and then said, "Actually, I have something else I want to tell you, which is mine... Even if I doubt it, you know that my brain sometimes reacts slowly, and the more I think about it, the more confused I become."

Hearing the word "Doubt" coming out of jian mengqi's mouth, ye zhiqiao was surprised again, but seeing that jian mengqi looked serious and seemed not to be joking, she couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

"About... The studio."

Ye zhiqiao's heart thumped. Since last night, when she heard about jian mengqi's studio, she was subconsciously nervous, because in her current understanding, the studio could almost be equated to the haunted house.

Jian mengqi frowned slightly and slowly said what she had been thinking about all morning, "I always feel that the studio has been a little strange recently, but I can't say what is strange, because in terms of performance and development, it's still the same as before, but like yesterday, I can't stop thinking."

"Zhiqiao..." Jian mengqi tilted her head to look at ye zhiqiao and said hesitantly, "You said that the person could imitate me to call you, and make you not hear anything unusual, and then quietly cut off the surveillance. The staff only found out this morning that the person was quite resourceful."