Zhuang Guodong sat directly opposite Huang Yimei and did not treat himself as an outsider at all.

When Wu Xiaorou saw the stranger, she shouted: "There is someone at this location."

Zhuang Guodong ignored Wu Xiaorou and kept staring at Huang Yimei.

Huang Yimei hugged Wu Xiaorou and said, "Xiaorou, this is my friend."

Wu Xiaorou didn't say anything, but just stared at Zhuang Guodong curiously.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Huang Yimei discovered that Zhuang Guodong had some changes. She became thinner and haggard, and had a trace of sinister temperament on her body for no reason.

Huang Yimei thought it was her illusion, so she looked at it carefully and found that Zhuang Guodong's eyes looked like a knife, which was very scary.

"Why did you come to the Magic City? Didn't you go to France?" Huang Yimei asked.

"I didn't go to France, and that job is gone." Zhuang Guodong said.

"Why, what happened?" Huang Yimei said in surprise.

Zhuang Guodong said with a gloomy face: "The last time I had a conflict with Zhou Shihui, he turned around and complained to Mr. Teng, which made me lose my job opportunity."

"Ah!" Huang Yimei said in surprise: "He clearly said he would not care about you."

Zhuang Guodong sneered: "Zhou Shihui is a two-faced villain. Of course, he must pretend to be a good person in front of you."

Huang Yimei said disbelief: "There must be some misunderstanding here, so I'll call him to ask."

Zhuang Guodong snorted coldly: "No need, I, Zhuang Guodong, have not yet fallen to beg him."

Huang Yimei asked, "What is the reason for you to come to me?"

Zhuang Guodong took out a newspaper and pushed it to Huang Yimei.

"Zhou Shihui is a villain who seeks fame, has bad morals, and plagiarizes other people's achievements."

Huang Yimei frowned and immediately said, "Don't talk nonsense, he is not that kind of person."

Zhuang Guodong hummed, "I know you have always admired his talent, but do you know? His so-called talent is fake. His works are all copied by a man named Thomas Quinn."

As he said that, Zhuang Guodong opened the newspaper and pointed to one of the reports and said: "This is a French tabloid. Look at this painting, is it very similar to Zhou Shihui's award-winning work?"

Huang Yimei looked along Zhuang Guodong's finger and saw a painting.

"This is news from five years ago, reporting a French unpopular painting competition, in which the winning works are almost exactly the same as Zhou Shihui's." Zhuang Guodong said with confidence: "Based on time, Zhou Shihui is plagiarizing other people's works."

Huang Yimei picked up the newspaper in disbelief, but unfortunately she couldn't understand French.

"You can take the newspaper and find someone who understands French to translate it to see if I have lie to you." Zhuang Guodong sneered.

"It's impossible, there must be a misunderstanding here." Huang Yimei said with a pale face.

"Do you still refuse to believe it?" Zhuang Guodong said gritting his teeth: "The person you love is simply a scumbag. He lied to everyone, including you."

Huang Yimei put down the newspaper and shouted, "Stop talking, I believe he won't do such a thing."

Zhuang Guodong said angrily: "You are still obsessed with it. Are you really interested in Zhou Shihui's money?"

Huang Yimei was stunned, then thought of something, and said in surprise: "Did you spread the rumors in my school?"

Zhuang Guodong said with a gloomy face: "If you don't know what you do unless you do it yourself, what is the difference between you and those bitch women who are surrounded by wealthy people."

"You are shameless." Huang Yimei said angrily.

"Hmph, you dare not admit it." Zhuang Guodong sneered: "You are pregnant with the child of a wild man, living in his house, driving his car, and enjoying all the material conditions he gives you. What is it if you are not a rich man."

"Stop." Huang Yimei said angrily: "You know I am not, but I really love Zhou Shihui. Even if he can't give me a title, I am willing to give birth to a baby for him.

As for the house and car, it was all for him to give to the children, and I don’t care at all.”

Zhuang Guodong laughed and said, "What you said is nice, but is your behavior any different from those women?"

I thought you were a fairy with a pure and clean fairy, but I didn’t expect that you were just a secret prostitute who was defeated by the golden jade!”

Huang Yimei lost her expression management ability and was scolded by Zhuang Guodong for being a secret prostitute. When she was excited, her stomach hurt.

"Teacher Huang, what's wrong with you?" Wu Xiaorou found that Huang Yimei was covering her stomach with a painful expression, and she became panicked.

"Mom, mom." Wu Xiaorou, a child, instinctively called her mother when she encountered problems.

When Mrs. Wu and Fang Xiewen heard the news, they didn't care about getting the food and hurried over.

"Teacher Huang, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Wu said in a panic.

"My stomach hurts." Huang Yimei said in pain.

Fang Xiewen turned to see Zhuang Guodong and shouted angrily: "What did you do to her?"

Zhuang Guodong stood up after tidying up his clothes and said, "I didn't expect that you can seduce wild men when you are pregnant. I did not scold you wrong."

When Huang Yimei heard this, the pain on her face became even deeper.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Fang Xiewen pulled up Zhuang Guodong's collar.

Zhuang Guodong is 1.9 meters tall, Fang Xiewen is not short, he is about 1.8 meters tall. The two clashed and suddenly became the focus of the restaurant. Everyone looked at it.

"Teacher Fang, send the person to the hospital first." Mrs. Wu saw that Huang Yimei had a cold sweat on her forehead and immediately stopped Fang Xiewen.

Fang Xiewen didn't care about Zhuang Guodong, so he quickly let go and ran to Huang Yimei.

"I'll help you to the hospital." Fang Xiewen grabbed Huang Yimei's arm and helped her stand up.

Zhuang Guodong kept watching with a cold eyes, with a hint of pleasure in his eyes.

"I said you will regret it."

Huang Yimei looked at Zhuang Guodong in pain, unable to say a word, so she let Mrs. Wu and Fang Xiewen help her out.

Mrs. Wu didn’t have Aunt Wang’s phone number, so she didn’t know where she parked her car, so she could only stop a taxi and quickly took the person to the nearest hospital.

Huang Yimei was emotionally excited and had signs of miscarriage. Fortunately, she was sent to the hospital in time. The adults and children were fine for the time being, but they needed to be observed in the hospital for two days.

After everything stabilized, Mrs. Wu took Huang Yimei's cell phone, found Aunt Wang's number, and quickly notified the person to come to the hospital.

Aunt Wang didn't dare to make decisions privately, so she called Wang Gang.

After hearing that after Huang Yimei was hospitalized, Wang Gang did not care about other things and flew to the Magic City overnight and rushed into the ward to visit Huang Yimei.

Huang Yimei was already asleep at that time. After Wang Gang carefully took her pulse, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Xiewen and Aunt Wang have been staying outside the ward, and Mrs. Wu has taken her daughter home to rest.

"Thank you for sending the rose to the hospital." Wang Gang first thanked Fang Xiewen, after all, he was busy until now.

"You're welcome, even if a stranger encounters such a thing, I can't sit idly by." Fang Xiewen was a little embarrassed when facing Wang Gang.

"Who made the rose like this?" Wang Gang asked.

"I don't know who he is, but it seems that he and Huang Yimei should know each other." Fang Xiewen took out a newspaper, which was exactly the one that Zhuang Guodong gave to Huang Yimei.
Chapter completed!