Ye zhiqiao ordered him to leave again, "You can go back. Don't disturb our birthday."
Zhuang minjia was so angry at her indifferent look that she broke the jar and said, "I'm not leaving! If you don't come back with me today, I will never leave! I've never seen a girl like you. Five years ago, you were pregnant before you got married, but now you're stuck with a man like this, and you don't even care about your family... You're such a shameless, vicious person!"
"Aunt zhuang!"
Before ye zhiqiao could speak, gu mohan had already taken the lead and said calmly, "For the sake of zhi qiao calling you auntie, I'll call you that, but you'd better not push too hard. To tell you the truth, there are still my bodyguards in the corridor of the hospital. If you continue to cause trouble, I'll call them in right away. I'm afraid you'll lose face then!"
Bodyguard?!
Zhuang minjia looked down and recalled for a moment. When she walked over just now, she seemed to have seen some strange looking men.
But so what? In broad daylight, even if he was good at Mohan, would he still dare to bully people?!
Zhuang minjia did not believe in this evil spirit, so she stuck her neck up and raised her voice, "Then call me. I'm here to find my daughter. What right do you have to chase me away? How great do you think you are? Didn't your gu family almost go bankrupt a while ago?!"
Gu mohan took a deep breath. He felt that there was no need for him to talk to a middle-aged housewife who was in menopause and had no quality to speak of.
Then he looked sideways at ye zhiqiao and silently asked for advice.
Ye zhiqiao frowned and acquiesced to his idea.
Then, gu mohan took out his cell phone and called the bodyguard outside.
When zhuang minjia saw this, she finally believed that gu mohan was coming for real and panicked.
But the big words had already been released, and it would be too intimidating to be soft at once. So before the bodyguards came in, zhuang minjia was frantically rampaging around the room. The flowers on the floor, the colorful lights on the wall, the cakes and gifts on the table were all ruined by her!
After she left, this birthday couldn't go on.
After all, things were rotten, and the good mood disappeared without a trace.
Ye zhiqiao sat back in the chair by the window and propped herself up to look at the night scene in the distance.
Gu mohan sent someone to clean up the mess in the room, then stood behind her for a while before walking slowly over.
"Zhiqiao."
He gently called her name, squatted down beside her, held her hand and promised, "You have a good rest. After you leave the hospital, I will make up for your birthday, okay? I promise, it will be bigger and more surprising than this one today."
Birthday, just find an excuse to enjoy life. Ye zhiqiao didn't care whether it was a surprise or not. She just wanted to make herself and the people around her happy.
Today, because of zhuang minjia's appearance, she was really disappointed, but with gu mohan's comfort and company, she still felt happy and happy.
She raised the corner of her mouth to reveal her first heartfelt smile after her injury, then nodded heavily and said, "Okay."
During her recovery, jian mengqi, who was busy dealing with the unexpected situation in the studio day and night, finally heard about ye zhiqiao's accidental injury. After that, she left the studio and dragged Qin Baiye to buy a pile of nutrition products and rushed to the hospital.
Hearing that ye zhiqiao had amnesia, jian mengqi was so scared that she kept grabbing ye zhiqiao, forcing her to tell her the process of meeting and knowing each other and getting along with each other.
Ye zhiqiao couldn't laugh or cry, and gu mohan was also very tasteful. After all, he didn't ask ye zhiqiao so carefully, so he stopped her and said, "Come on, Zhiqiao's head hurts when he thinks about the past. I think it hurts more when he thinks about you. You should be honest and visit the doctor. Don't get any trouble."
"Why am I such a moth? I am concerned about the friendship between zhiqiao and me. What do you know, big man? Stop messing around!" Jian mengqi gave him a white look and replied angrily.
Seeing that this pair of enemies were about to start the "War," ye zhiqiao hurriedly made things right and said, "All right, all right, you can rest assured. All of you, I haven't forgotten a single one, and I remember it clearly."
Then she tilted her head and said hesitantly, "I seem to have forgotten only some things that I have experienced, such as when I fell into the water, when I took over the mengxing group, and so on. In short, it doesn't hurt. Oh yes!"
She suddenly thought of something. She opened the drawer of the nightstand and took out a piece of drawing paper from it. She handed it to jian mengqi and said with blinking eyes, "Look at this. What's the difference between this and my previous work?"
Jian mengqi and Qin Baiye looked at each other, then took the drawing paper in confusion.
Upon closer inspection, both eyes lit up!
Jian mengqi reacted quickly and asked first, "Is your design different from before? Hmm... I can't tell exactly what's going on, but it seems that everything is different... Oh! I don't know how to describe it!"
She turned to Qin Baiye for help, and Qin Baiye immediately saved the day, "To be precise, this work is more like ye zhiqiao's work ten years later."
Design depends on talent as well as learning. It's all a process of subtle changes from day to night, but from this work, ye zhiqiao's design seems to have suddenly advanced by leaps and bounds, even higher than the previous internationally favored designs!
It would have been hard to believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.
After Qin Baiye finished speaking, she and jian mengqi looked at ye zhiqiao in surprise, hoping that she could answer the question.
Unfortunately, ye zhiqiao herself did not know the specific reason, so she could only guess and say, "Maybe because of this accident, the doctor said that I was in a state of hypoxia for a long time, and some brain cells lost their activity. I think that might be the reason, so I am improving my design ability."
Because of a life-threatening accident, it improved the ability to design?
"Wow, that sounds magical!"
Jian mengqi rushed over and hugged ye zhiqiao. Shaking and shaking, she said, "I don't care. You are a magical woman anyway. I want to hold you and get lucky so that I can figure out what happened in my studio!"
From the time she met gu mohan five years ago to this moment, ye zhiqiao seemed to be experiencing all kinds of accidents all the time, and then trying all kinds of ways to get out of danger. It shouldn't be too much to use the word "Magic."
Ye zhi coincidentally raised her hand around jian mengqi and smiled helplessly, "Okay, if you want the blessing, take it. But you have to leave the blessing of design to me. I still have to concentrate on design and go to the world."