"Accidentally?" Di Mingjue moved his wheelchair towards them.
Compared to Jiang Ziyu, Di Mingjue was more lethal.
Di Ruihe worriedly stood in front of Wu Xuerou.
Zhao Yanxia, standing behind, saw an opportunity to stir up trouble. She walked over to Qianqian, looking her up and down. "She's perfectly fine. Isn't my sister-in-law exaggerating?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Ziyu shot her a cold glance. She pushed Zhao Yanxia aside and picked up Qianqian. "I've already obtained a medical evaluation. Whether it was an accident or intentional will be concluded once the results are out."
It's over!
Wu Xuerou's legs went weak, and she grabbed Di Ruihe's arm, shaking it vigorously.
Cutting her wrist was Di Ruihe's idea after he learned that Wu Xuerou had hit Qianqian. Seeing that the act of self-harm wasn't working, Wu Xuerou was completely panicked.
Her usual pretense of timidity and fear seemed somewhat comical at this moment.
"Cousin, this whole thing is just a misunderstanding," Di Ruihe explained sincerely. "Xuerou has always been gentle. She wouldn't even dare to hit Qianqian. She speaks softly. How could she be so cruel as to hit a child?"
The old lady also intervened, saying, "There must be a misunderstanding here. Xuerou is usually meticulous and has a peaceful disposition. She wouldn't hit anyone for no reason."
If anyone were to hit someone, it would definitely be Zhao Yanxia.
Zhao Yanxia, who was enjoying the show, felt the unfriendly gaze and immediately retorted, "Don't look at me. I wasn't even home at the time."
With a mix of truth and falsehood, the deed was done. Jiang Ziyu held Qianqian and said to everyone, "There's no point in saying more. Let's wait for the judgment results."
Then, she took Qianqian upstairs.
The old lady sighed. Her family was always plagued by one problem or another, which gave her a headache.
"Cousin, regardless, Xuerou did something wrong. Please talk to your wife too. We're all family. We'll apologize if we need to. Let's just let this go," Di Ruihe pleaded with a humble tone, playing the emotional card.
Di Mingjue did not respond.
If Jiang Ziyu, who wasn't Qianqian's biological mother, was willing to fall out with them to seek justice for Qianqian, how could he, as her biological father, be a peacemaker behind the scenes?
He glanced at the trembling Wu Xuerou, said nothing, and had someone push him upstairs.
Arriving in Qianqian's room, Di Mingjue felt that something was slightly off.
After only a few hours, Qianqian seemed to have lost weight and become paler. She looked more like a delicate girl who needed protection.
Sensing his curious gaze, Jiang Ziyu pulled up a chair and sat in front of Di Mingjue. "Let's talk."
Di Mingjue raised an eyebrow.
"The day you woke up, I told you that Qianqian's inability to speak was not congenital. It was caused by poisoning and psychological fear. Do you still remember this?"
"I remember."
Not only Qianqian, but he himself had been deliberately targeted during his three years lying in bed.
However, why was she bringing this up again?
Di Mingjue looked at Jiang Ziyu, recalling what had just happened. Based on his suspicions, he asked, "You suspect them?"
"It's not suspicion, it's certainty," Jiang Ziyu stated with conviction.
Initially, she had only suspected Di Dongsheng and his wife. However, after Qianqian's incident, she realized that Di Ruihe and his seemingly timid wife were adept at putting on an act. The darkness behind them was no less than that of Di Dongsheng and Zhao Yanxia.
Since she needed Di Mingjue to donate a kidney for Yuze, she needed to ensure Di Mingjue's safety while protecting Qianqian. Telling him her thoughts would reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble. At the very least, if something like today happened again, he would be the first to step forward.
"What do you plan to do?" Di Mingjue asked.
Jiang Ziyu shook her head and explained, "I don't intend to get involved in your Di family's affairs. I'm telling you this only so you can be prepared. As for Qianqian, I will find a way to cure her voice."