"Mommy, will Daddy come again?" Yuze asked curiously.
They had heard the commotion outside.
Upon learning that Di Mingjue would stay to rest, the two were very happy. However, they were also sad knowing they couldn't reveal themselves to him yet.
Xiao Ran eagerly awaited Jiang Ziyu's reply.
After receiving a message from Mu Liangchen, Jiang Ziyu's worries were resolved. She put down her phone and saw the three children staring at her. She reached out and touched Xiao Ran's face, "Your daddy won't be living here, but he will visit often. So Xiao Ran and Yuze, you might need to move downstairs."
The floor below belonged to Mu Liangchen. When he learned Jiang Ziyu had bought a house in this neighborhood, he immediately bought the floor below hers.
Mu Liangchen had already sent his housekeeper to temporarily look after the two children downstairs. xxs12
They still had their meals upstairs, which also provided an excuse if Di Mingjue visited.
Meanwhile.
Di Mingjue sat in the car, lost in thought. Something felt off, but he couldn't pinpoint it.
Shen Lin, sensing his unrest, carefully inquired, "Mr. Di, are you still worried about company matters?"
Di Dongsheng was openly vying for control of the company. If Di Mingjue hadn't retained managerial power, Di Dongsheng would have already overwhelmed him.
"Was it the right decision to let Qianqian live separately with her?" Di Mingjue asked.
Shen Lin was aware of the contents of the information and photos. Hearing his question, he pondered for a moment before replying, "Madam treats Miss Qianqian very well, like her own mother. Since she said she would treat Miss Qianqian's throat, perhaps after living apart for a while, she might truly be able to speak."
Di Mingjue had agreed to it then, considering this very issue. But now, he was worried about Jiang Ziyu exposing Qianqian to other men.
He feared that she might, leveraging Qianqian's dependence on her, do something detrimental to the Di family. After all, she had been intimately involved with another man before.
Shen Lin was unaware of his concerns.
The car stopped at the entrance of the Di residence. It was past resting hours, yet the Di residence was still brightly lit.
Shen Lin helped Di Mingjue out of the car and pushed him inside.
"You're back," the old lady said, looking up from the sofa.
Di Mingjue glanced at the clock, "It's so late, why aren't you resting yet?"
"I can't sleep," the old lady said, her face filled with worry, beckoning him over.
Upon reaching the sofa, Di Mingjue spoke proactively, "Qianqian is doing very well, you don't need to worry."
Hearing this, the old lady became even more anxious, "How can I not worry? How can our Di family's bloodline be taken away by an outsider? What exactly did you and Ziyu argue about that made her take Qianqian and refuse to stay home?"
From the corner of the second floor, Zhao Yanxia was eavesdropping.
Di Mingjue had noticed her upon entering. There were some things he didn't intend to tell the old lady.
Thinking that his concerns were temporary and she would be blamed later, Di Mingjue shook his head, "We will handle our own matters, you don't need to worry. If she wants to go out and calm down, you shouldn't contact her."
"What about Qianqian? Aren't you afraid something might happen to her?" the old lady questioned.
"She won't," Di Mingjue replied with certainty.
He didn't know if accidents would happen, but he believed that no matter what, Jiang Ziyu would shield Qianqian. After all, she had experienced it once, and he trusted her.
Seeing that Di Mingjue had readily accepted her leaving home, the old lady's worries were of no use.
With a long sigh, the old lady waved her hand, "I'm getting old, I don't understand you young people anymore."