"Tch!" Jiang Ziyu scoffed angrily, "Do you really think the throne is something everyone craves?"
If he were this arrogant, she wouldn't stay by his side even if he begged her.
Di Mingjue's chest rose and fell unevenly.
Once his body fully recovered, he would divorce her immediately!
Although Qianqian was young, she understood they were arguing.
She didn't understand what a biological mother was, nor what Madam Di meant. She only knew that Jiang Ziyu, who cared for her so meticulously, would leave her one day.
She walked to Jiang Ziyu's side, her chubby little hand reaching out to hold Jiang Ziyu's.
Jiang Ziyu's temper softened. She bent down and picked up Qianqian. "Sweetheart, let's go see the surroundings."
Jiang Ziyu ignored Di Mingjue's cold expression and carried Qianqian away.
Yuhua Kindergarten was inconspicuous in the Imperial Capital, and most of the children there came from ordinary families. Although its reputation was not as good as that of high-class kindergartens, its facilities and environment were no worse than others.
After touring the classrooms, Jiang Ziyu took Qianqian to the playground behind the kindergarten.
Qianqian looked at the swings with excitement. Jiang Ziyu, with great care, placed Qianqian on one.
Da Bao and Er Bao also liked playing on the swings.
"Hold on tight, here we go!" Jiang Ziyu gently pushed forward. As the swing moved, Qianqian's smile widened.
Indeed, they were from the same mother; the three children's preferences were so similar.
Not far away, Di Mingjue was asking Shen Lin beside him.
"Is Qianqian happy?"
Shen Lin nodded. "Yes."
Her smiling eyes did not lie. After Jiang Ziyu's appearance, not only Di Mingjue awoke, but Qianqian also became livelier.
Amidst the laughter, Di Mingjue had a different kind of worry. He muttered to himself, "She shouldn't be so dependent!"
Shen Lin listened, wanting to say something but not having the right to.
After playing, Qianqian was covered in sweat. Jiang Ziyu wiped her sweat and gave her water. To outsiders, she looked like Qianqian's biological mother. xxs1
During their small argument at the kindergarten, Jiang Ziyu didn't even glance at Di Mingjue on the way back.
Her indifference, however, made Di Mingjue even more uncomfortable.
As they got out of the car, Di Mingjue deliberately looked for trouble with Jiang Ziyu.
"Shen Lin, you're not needed. Let someone else push."
Shen Lin's hand, which had already touched the wheelchair's handle, was abruptly withdrawn by his words.
Someone else?
She had a name, she wasn't just 'someone'!
Jiang Ziyu picked up the sleeping Qianqian and walked past the wheelchair.
Waiting and waiting, Di Mingjue impatiently urged, "Can't you hear? I told you to push!"
Shen Lin scratched his ear, hesitated, and then reminded him, "Mr. Di, the madam has already gone inside."
Di Mingjue questioned unhappily, "Why didn't you say so earlier!"
He wanted to say it, but he didn't have the chance.
Shen Lin pushed him into the hall.
Jiang Ziyu placed Qianqian on the bed and covered her with a quilt.
Just as she was about to leave, her phone vibrated a few times. She took it out and checked the content.
[Song Hui, former Deputy Director of the Education Bureau, is under investigation for illegally altering college entrance examination scores. Song Group was sealed off this afternoon!]
[Yan Group evaded taxes, and multiple land projects are suspected of violating the law!]
The news headlines were all about the Song family for a time, with related images posted below the content.
The Song family was raided and sealed off. Song De and Song Hui were taken away by relevant departments. Yan Li, who was once high and mighty, was driven out of the Song residence and stood on the roadside in a sorry state with her son.
Heaven has always been fair; evil people get their just deserts, sooner or later.
However, Song Hui was still arrogant yesterday and left the police station safely. How was the Song family sealed off today?
Jiang Ziyu guessed that some influential figure must have been behind this, and that person...
...
Thinking of Tao Ming, whose life was stolen, Jiang Ziyu drove to visit him.
At the entrance, a group of suited government officials were bidding farewell to Tao Ming.
"Miss Jiang is here." After seeing them off, Tao Ming greeted her with a smile.
In just half a day, he seemed like a different person. In the small mountain village, his face was filled with disappointment towards society, like a walking dead man, with no smiles on his face. Now, he looked completely relaxed, his eyes full of hope.
"Who were those people just now?"
"From the Education Bureau."
Just as she had guessed, Jiang Ziyu continued, "What did they want with you?"
Tao Ming glanced at the high-end gifts on the coffee table inside and chuckled, "It's compensation, I suppose. They want me to work at the Cultural Center."