A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

It stands to reason that Qi Zhiqin had just woken up, and these laborious news should not be told to her.

But from another point of view, Qi Zhiqin's delay in waking up was also because she lost her desire to live.

A mother is a mother, and Shu Ange directly pointed out the conflict with Mu Guangcheng in order to stimulate Qi Zhiqin's fighting spirit.

Sure enough, Qi Zhiqin, who was still sick before and seemed to faint at any time, immediately became a little more angry in his eyes.

"What's going on, tell me about it. What happened over the past year, cough, cough—"

Qi Zhiqin spoke too hastily and coughed directly.

Shu Ange handed over the toilet paper, she spat out the phlegm, and threw the paper ball into the trash can.

There was a knock on the door outside the ward, Shu Ange covered Qi Zhiqin with a blanket, opened the door and saw that it was Jiang Haichao.

The Spring Festival is coming soon. It rained a few times in the sea market, and it was very cold. He only wore a thin woolen coat.

"Why do you wear so little, come and sit first."

The air conditioner was on in the ward, Jiang Haichao's cheeks were red, whether it was cold or nervous.

With flowers in his arms and a fruit basket in one hand, he smiled shyly: "I'll see Auntie, I wish Auntie an early discharge from the hospital."

The pleated windows were opened a little and a half for ventilation, and the warm sunlight shone a little light and shadow on the ground.

On the grass outside, there are patients walking slowly with crutches, and children in hospital uniforms running with balls.

Qi Zhiqin was leaning on the bed, watching Jiang Haichao walking towards him with a bouquet of flowers, he was a little puzzled: "Xiaodie, this is it?"

Most of her daughter's friends have heard of them, and even if they haven't met, they have seen photos.

This is the first time Qi Zhiqin has seen a young man with a striking appearance and an elegant temperament.

"This is my good friend Jiang Haichao, a well-known writer in the country, who has helped me a lot in the past six months."

"No, I just did some small things that my friends should do. Auntie, are you okay? What do you like to eat? I'll go buy it now."

When Jiang Haichao's hairy-footed son-in-law saw his mother-in-law, his heartstrings were tense, for fear of saying something that would not appeal to people.

"Hey, I've been sleeping for more than a year, Xiaodie has suffered a lot by herself, thanks to the care of you as friends."

Qi Zhiqin had just woken up and had no appetite. He was full of thoughts about the lawsuit, and also thought that the presence of the guests would be difficult to ask questions.

Shu Ange took out a bright red apple from the fruit basket, washed it in the bathroom, and peeled it in his hand: "My mother just woke up, I can only eat some liquid food for the past few days, and I need to recover slowly. Mom, Haichao is not an outsider, so don't be too restrictive."

The words of her daughter made Qi Zhiqin feel a little more comforted.

Not outsiders, but their own.

When her daughter is at the age of falling in love, she is relieved to have such a handsome and sensible young man to take care of her.

Writers are all literate people, even if they don't have money, it doesn't matter. Their Pang family still has some wealth.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhiqin looked at Jiang Haichao with a little more kindness: "lady, how old are you this year?"

"I'm a little older than Xiaodie. I'm twenty-six years old this year. I'm an only child. My family lives in Beijing."

Jiang Haichao sat upright in his chair and introduced himself as if he had registered his household registration.

He is an honest child, Qi Zhiqin thinks so, but his home in Beijing is too far away.

"Beijing, it's a little farther from Shanghai. Xiaodie is a girl in my family. She grew up petting her, and she doesn't want her children to travel far."

"I bought a house in the sea market. When my aunt is in better health, she can visit me there."

Jiang Haichao replied with a smile, and his beautiful eyes were very endearing.

Qi Zhiqin was even more satisfied. This child was honest, but not dull. He spoke very smartly and matched her Xiaodie well.

"The apples are peeled, and Haichao will eat them first. Mom, let me tell you about the lawsuit the day after tomorrow."

In this lawsuit, Shu Ange originally had eight points in his heart, but now that Qi Zhiqin wakes up, the eight points will become twelve points.

Jiang Haichao was eating the apple cut by his sweetheart, and his heart was sweet, and Shu Ange talked to Qi Zhiqin softly about what happened over the past year.

Whenever she talked about irritating things, she didn't give a shit, she always told Qi Zhiqin the result in advance.

"Mom, don't be angry, I have seen through their tricks, and my body has recovered."

Even so, Qi Zhiqin couldn't help but get angry after listening to her daughter's story.

"That old **** Mu Guangcheng, how dare he, how dare he - my poor Xiaodie, it's all useless mother, can't protect you."

Qi Zhiqin held Shu Ange's hand, tears welling up in her dry eyes, her heart clenched into a ball.

The doctor said that the patient has just woken up, and his mood should not be ups and downs.

Seeing that Qi Zhiqin was really angry, Shu Ange persuaded him nicely: "Mom, don't be angry. These are all over, and I have collected the evidence. This time, I will sue Mu Guangcheng for embezzling Bazhenlou's assets and infringing the Bazhenlou brand. Trademark rights, when the case is over, I will sue Mu Guangcheng and his daughter Mu Lian for infringing on my right of reputation, and Qi Shanqiao put hormone drugs in my meals."

Pang Duofu died unexpectedly, and Qi Zhiqin was the legitimate heir of Bazhenlou.

After she woke up, Mu Guangcheng lost his reason to fight for power.

What Shu Ange has to do is not only to drive Mu Guangcheng and Mu Lian out of the Bazhen Building, but also to make their family of three pay the price.

"Okay, Mom supports you."

When the mother and daughter were talking, Jiang Haichao ate the apple meticulously and looked at Shu Ange without blinking.

Qi Zhiqin saw his focused expression inadvertently, and felt that he was an excellent child.

Qi Zhiqin felt distressed about the ordeal that her daughter had experienced over the past year, and urged Shu Ange to invite a lawyer to directly transfer all the shares of Bazhen Building to her name and go to the notary office for notarization.

On the day of the court session, all three members of Mu Guangcheng's family attended.

Mu Guangcheng hired a well-known lawsuit in the industry, who is unreasonable and has to force three points. He doesn't follow the right path.

In the dock, Mu Lian's face was sallow, and she didn't have the water spirit of a young girl at all, and her eyes were swollen like a woman in her thirties.

Her body was completely broken, and after her period came, it was intermittent.

When I went to the hospital to see her, the doctor only said that she had a cold palace and needed to take more medicine to maintain her condition.

Mu Lian was thin and skinny. Walking in the sun, she felt cold and uncomfortable in the cracks of her bones.

Shu Ange looked at Mu Lian coldly, her face was black and haggard, and she was afraid that she would not be able to survive this disaster.

Strange only, Mu Lian was in the company of evil spirits, full of calculations, resorted to various tricks to harm people, and finally suffered retribution.

On the show, if Cheng Huai hadn't maliciously attacked Shu Ange, he wouldn't have been attacked by the magic weapon on her body.

(Did you all have a good time for the New Year?)