The clasp on the collar was ripped off, and her cheek stung from a slap. Di Mingjue looked at the hysterical woman before him, feeling nothing but disgust.
A doting mother spoils her child; Di Minghao’s current predicament was entirely her fault.
He coldly shook off her hand and retorted, “Instead of crying here, you should reflect on what you’ve done.”
Over the years, their family had done much evil, relying on the Di family’s backing. Now, all of it could be considered retribution.
“Enough!” The old madam, unable to bear it any longer, pounded the table with a headache. “We will not discuss this matter further. Minghao made a mistake, and he must face the consequences. You two should leave.”
“But Minghao…”
Di Minghao’s mother tried to protest further but was stopped by the man beside her.
The situation was settled; it was too late to say anything more.
With Di Mingjue’s arrangements, the police quickly sent Di Mingjue to the Di Capital Prison.
Upon hearing the news, Jiang Feifei was stunned. She clutched her phone anxiously, afraid that she would be implicated.
Hospital.
Jiang Ziyu had become a benefactor to the Di family.
Ignoring advice, the old madam, despite feeling unwell, insisted on visiting Jiang Ziyu in the hospital.
“Good child, you’ve suffered,” the old madam said, stroking the back of her hand.
The hand was warm, not only warming Jiang Ziyu’s body but also her heart.
Looking at the old madam’s eyes filled with concern, Jiang Ziyu thought of her maternal grandmother.
If her grandmother hadn’t been harmed by Jiang Wenbin, she would likely be by her side now, murmuring about her granddaughter.
Thinking of her deceased grandmother, Jiang Ziyu’s mood turned somber. She sniffled, suppressing the tears that threatened to fall.
“Does your wound hurt again?” the old madam asked, just as Di Mingjue returned from the doctor’s office.
Not wanting to be questioned further, Jiang Ziyu simply nodded.
Seconds later, doctors and nurses crowded into the hospital room.
“Whatever it takes, ensure her wound heals as quickly as possible,” Di Mingjue commanded.
As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days for bones to mend. Wounds did not heal that quickly unless a deity intervened.
The doctors present dared not speak.
“What? Has the funding from Di Jue Group over the years not been enough for you to improve your medical skills?”
His sudden outburst confused Jiang Ziyu. Seeing the doctors’ predicament, she said, “My wound doesn’t hurt as much anymore. I’m a little tired and want to rest.”
“Alright, you can all leave now. Let Ziyu rest well,” the old madam seconded.
With their agreement, Di Mingjue no longer pressed them.
While Jiang Ziyu recuperated, Di Mingjue moved his work to her hospital room. Besides handling company affairs, he also looked after Jiang Ziyu.
Jiang Ziyu not only didn’t lose weight but gained a few pounds. After lying in bed for a week, she could finally get up and move around.
On this day, Di Mingjue had an overseas conference. To avoid suspicion, Jiang Ziyu voluntarily left her hospital room.
She sat in a wheelchair, pushed by a nurse to the garden.
Looking at the men and women around her, also dressed in hospital gowns, Jiang Ziyu said to the nurse behind her, “You can go attend to your work. I can go back by myself later.”
“But…”
“It’s alright. I’ll explain to him if he blames you.”
With her assurance, the nurse left, reassured.
Jiang Ziyu took out her phone, and the sunlight was suddenly blocked. She looked up to see Jiang Feifei staring at her with hatred.
“You came specifically to find me?”
“Hmph, you truly have your ways!”
In the past few days, the internet had been abuzz with rumors of Di Mingjue guarding Jiang Ziyu’s bedside. Everyone praised them as a perfect match, a golden couple.
“Ways?” Jiang Ziyu asked in confusion.
Jiang Feifei sneered, “Did you risk your life to save Qianqian because you knew Di Mingjue valued the child so much? Would you have saved anyone else at the risk of your life?”
So, it was about this!
Jiang Ziyu was rendered speechless by her.
“Whatever you say, but don’t block the sun,” Jiang Ziyu said, waving her arm. After a moment’s thought, she kindly reminded her, “With this time on your hands, you should focus on Jiang’s. I heard Jiang’s supply chain has been broken, and banks are refusing to advance them funds.”