MTL - Amnesiac Queen-Chapter 8 Treasure hunt

When Ye Hao woke up, the sunlight outside the window was not as bright as noon.

She took the phone with her pillow and looked at it. It was already past five o'clock. This mobile phone was found in the room. There are many people's contact numbers, but she didn't know anything except Qin.

Save the number of the left police officer, Ye Hao set a shortcut dial shortcut, put the phone back in place.

I knew that I should ask the doctor to have a phone number. At least I can call him now and ask him if he has eaten.

"Miss, dinner is ready, do you want to eat now?" The door was knocked twice, and Aunt Zhou’s voice came in from the door.

"Okay." Ye Hao opened the door and glanced at the direction of the stairs. "Can I eat in the house?"

Aunt Zhou nodded. "Before you were dining with the lord in the dining room. Now the lord is gone. If you don't want to see Mrs. Sun, I can send the food to your room."

"Thank you." Don't have to go to Sun Qian for their dinner. Ye Hao obviously breathed a sigh of relief. I wonder if they can let them go back to their homes?

She looked at the plate that Zhou Ayi came in and went to the table and sat down: "Aunt Zhou, who is this owner of the house?"

Zhou Ayi said: "It was originally a lord, but he has left this house to you, but the money lawyer responsible for inheritance is now abroad, so the relevant procedures have not been processed."

Ye Hao nodded and looked at Zhou Ayi quietly. This person has been very calm, and his work is very organized, and it is easy to win the trust of people around him. Moreover, she seems to know everything.

Ye Xie’s everything about Ye’s family was almost learned from her, but she was even so clear about the distribution of her grandfather’s estate, and it was somewhat abnormal.

"Miss slowly, I will come up and pick it up later." Aunt Zhou owed her a sin and quit her room.

This kind of respectful attitude always makes Ye Hao have a feeling of staying at the hotel.

Still a five-star presidential suite.

Dinner is much more refined than lunch, and there is even a steamed egg steamed out of the eggshell with a little caviar. Ye Hao tasted it and tasted very good. It is worthy of a five-star standard. Aunt Zhou’s time was calculated very well. When Ye Hao just put down the chopsticks, she knocked on the door and took away the tableware. She did not forget to remind Ye Hao to take medicine.

Ye Hao adjusted the alarm clock according to the time the nurse told himself, so that he would not forget to take the medicine, so the doctor would be angry when he was back.

Turned around in the room, Ye Hao opened the closet and turned it up. She found that she really liked this princess-style dress before. Even the winter coats were all sweet candy colors. When she looked at it, she wanted to eat macarons.

She slammed the door of the closet a little and continued to look around like an explorer. Then in the first drawer of the closet, I harvested a photo album.

The photo album can be said to carry a person's memory. For Ye Hao, who has no memory, this is simply Ganlin.

She couldn't wait to open the photo album. The first page is a family of three.

The girl in the photo is about fourteen and five years old, wearing a lovely bag head, wearing a red cheongsam with delicate plum blossoms on it. The woman behind her is also a cheongsam. A black hair is behind her head. The gentle temperament is a good show. The man next to him was wearing a white suit with a pair of Phnom Penh eyes on his face and looked like a knowledgeable scholar.

Ye Hao stared at this photo for a long time, this is her father and mother? They look so young, but an accident has taken their lives. She bit her own corner of her mouth and held back the tears that she wanted to take out.

She looked at the little girl in the middle of the photo. She grinned very happily. Although she was not childish, she could see that she was herself.

Ye Hao exhaled and continued to turn back. The photos in the album are placed in chronological order, and there are even comments alongside, indicating the time and place. The font is very beautiful, not like writing it myself. She guesses that her mother made the comment.

The little **** the photo grew up. She watched her cry, watched her laugh, and watched her walk through many cities with her parents. Until the age of 15, her parents never appeared in the photos.

The photos after the age of 15 were significantly reduced. At that time, I experienced a car accident, lost my parents, and lost my memory. Her smile could no longer be seen in the photo, and her eyes didn't look so gloomy until she entered the university.

Ye Xie has some blockage in her heart. The person in the photo is indeed herself, but she always has a strange feeling.

The alarm clock suddenly rang, and Ye Hao quickly put down the album in his hand and turned off the alarm. Picking up the packaged medicine, Ye Hao ate it according to the amount of the doctor's comment.

Some bitter, she wants to eat macarons.

Sitting on the sofa for a while, she suddenly picked up the phone and checked the communication record. Although there are quite a few contacts on the phone, there are only three numbers in the call log.

One is Qin Kong, the last call was on March 12, the day before the incident. Ye Hao looked at it. All the call records of her and Qin Kong were called by Qin Kong, and the talk time was no more than five minutes.

It seems that his relationship with him is really not very good.

The other is called Emerald. The name should be a girl. The last contact was on March 14th. It was a missed call.

The last person was Zhou Wen. The phone call was very long. It was almost twenty minutes. She was called half a month ago.

Ye Hao frowned, who is this jadeite and Zhou Wen? Maybe a college student? But with the one she saw in the photo, it is hard to imagine that she still has friends at the university.

She glanced at the three numbers lying alone in the call log, feeling, um, it seems that there are no friends.

She opened the text message and looked at it. Unfortunately, all the text messages were deleted, and there was no valuable discovery.

She put down her phone and went to the closet. Putting the photo album back in place, Ye Hao pulled the last drawer and found many illustrations inside.

There are figures and flowers, and there are some sketches of light and shadow exercises.

She was a little surprised, did she still paint? But why are these paintings thrown at the bottom of the drawer?

There were some doubts in her heart. She decided to wait until tomorrow morning to ask Zhou Ayi.

At about nine o'clock, Ye Hao began to get sleepy. After she finished washing, she picked a navy blue pajamas and lay down on a pink bed.

Pick up the phone and put it on the agenda every Monday and Thursday. After waiting for tomorrow, you can go to the hospital to find a doctor.

Although she only saw one day, she found that she had begun to miss the season doctor.

What kind of clothes should I wear when I return to the day after tomorrow?

Ye Hao fell asleep as she thought about it. In her dreams, she dreamed that she would take a lot of macarons to see Dr. Ji.

I thought that I would have lost sleep on the first day after I came to Ye Family. I didn't expect this feeling to sleep very well. They were all the help of Dr. Toji and Macaron.

Ye Hao’s room was very well lit. When she was woken up by the birds outside the window the next morning, she saw the sun shining through the window.

The mood was also clear, and after she got up and washed, she put the paintings in the drawer out, and then thought about it, or decided to go downstairs for breakfast.

When the door was opened, Aunt Zhou stood at the door of her room and was scared that she almost didn't call it out.

Aunt Zhou did not react, but still respectfully said: "I came to invite Miss to breakfast."

Ye Hao patted her chest, and some of the shocks were still undecided: "Well, I will go downstairs to eat."

Aunt Zhou did not say anything, turned and walked downstairs. When Ye Hao walked to the dining room, Sun Qian and Ye Kangping both sat inside and looked like they were going out.

"I am early." Sun Qian saw Ye Hao, smiled and said hello to her, Ye Kangping also nodded to her.

"Oh, my aunt is early." Ye Hao opened the chair opposite them and sat down. Aunt Zhou went to her and asked, "Miss, what juice do you want for breakfast?"

"Hey, orange juice." She thinks this is more common, and the two people who are on the opposite side drink orange juice, and don't bother Zhou Ayi to squeeze other fruits.

"Okay." Zhou Ayi retired and soon sent breakfast and juice together. Sun Qian looked at the person who was eating breakfast silently and smiled and said: "Hey, did you sleep well last night?"

Ye Wei: "It's okay."

Sun Qian asked again: "How come you didn't see you down for dinner at night?"

"Oh, I am a little uncomfortable, so I ate in the house."

“Is not comfortable?” Sun Qian suddenly looked like an enemy. “Need to call Dr. Zhang to see it?”

Ye Hao shook his head: "No, tomorrow is the day of the referral. I went directly to the hospital to find the doctor."

Ye Kangping looked at her disapprovingly: "Why do family doctors have to go to the hospital themselves?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I stay at home and I have nothing to do." Ye Hao said here, suddenly it seems like he remembered something, "Yes, I haven't been to school for so long, the credits for this semester may not be repaired enough."

When Ye Kangping and Sun Qian heard this, their faces changed at the same time. Ye Kangping gave Sun Qian a look. Sun Qian quickly looked at her with a smile: "It doesn't matter, we asked the school for a vacation. You see that you just left the hospital, or wait a while to get better and go to school." Let's go."

Ye Hao nodded and didn't object anymore. Originally she just wanted to test the attitude of both of them.

Ye Kangping on the side seemed to have finished eating. He wiped his mouth with a paper towel and stood up: "Hey, today, my aunt and I are going to the company. You are not afraid of being alone at home?"

Ye Hao shook his head, and Sun Qian patted her shoulder and said: "Then rest at home."

Looking at the two of them driving out of the Yejia door, Ye Hao forked a small piece of ham into his mouth and looked at Zhou Ayi, who was standing behind him: "Aunt Zhou, I am in my house. I found a lot of paintings. Are those paintings for me?"

Aunt Zhou nodded. "Yes, the former lady specially invited a teacher for you to teach you to paint."

"Oh, why didn't you paint it later? I saw those paintings being taken into the drawer."

Aunt Zhou said: "After the car accident six years ago, you never mentioned a brush again, and people have become more silent than before."

Ye Hao thought about it, that is to say, after her first amnesia, she never painted again.

She would have liked to ask Zhou Ayi about Emerald and Zhou Wen again, but I thought about it.

"I am full, go upstairs first." She stood up from the chair and walked two steps in the direction of the stairs. She suddenly looked back and looked at Zhou Ayi. "Is there a macaron?"

Even in the face of such a sudden problem, Aunt Zhou is as calm as she is: "If a lady wants to eat, I can do it."

Ye Hao was a little surprised: "Do you still do macarons?"

Aunt Zhou nodded. "I have learned some West Point before."

"Oh." Ye Hao thought, as a housekeeper, it would be a must-have professional skill to do West Point. "Then you will help me do it tomorrow, I want to take it to the hospital."

"Okay." Zhou Ayi respectfully should go down and look down on the cutlery.

After Ye Hao returned to the room, she studied the paintings she had painted for a long time, and then concluded that she had painted quite well!

Hey.

The door was knocked twice, and Ye Hao walked straight and opened the door.

Standing outside the door stood a strange woman, it seems to be about the same size as her, but she is much more mature than her, and her face is painted with light makeup. Ye Hao stared at her for a while, or compromised and asked: "Sorry, who are you?"

The opposite woman’s eyes faded for a moment, then smiled and said to her: “I am Zhou Wen.”