"Enough, it's a waste of my time to tell you. I've said all I can, both good and bad. I advise you not to do anything that would tarnish your Gu family's reputation." Gu Xiuyu said and turned to leave.
His words could not dissuade Gu Xiuyu from his intentions; instead, they made him want Ye Ziyu even more.
In this world, no matter what kind of matter, one person alone cannot decide the final answer. Since Ye Ziyu stood there, she had the right to be admired by others. If she, as the person involved, could not stop it, then Di Mingjue, as another admirer, certainly could not.
A mere two bodyguards, did they really think they could stop him at the door?
Gu Xiuyu took out his phone and sent a text message to Ye Shaoting.
On the other side, Ye Chenhan returned to the ward full of confidence. He sat on the sofa, resting his hands on the armrests, and barked at Di Mingjue, "Pour me a cup of tea."
Di Mingjue didn't even look at him.
"Hey!" Ye Chenhan stood up unhappily from the sofa. "What's going on? I helped you warn him, and you can't even give me a drink when I get back?"
"The water cups are right there on the coffee table. Pour yourself a drink if you want," Di Mingjue pointed to the cups on the coffee table.
His words were faultless, leaving Ye Chenhan unable to find any reason to retort.
Admitting defeat, he personally poured a glass of water and gulped it down. He then lavished praise on Di Mingjue, "You have no idea how harsh my words were to Gu Xiuyu just now. If he's sensible, he won't dare to bother us again."
Sensible?
This time, it was as if the talk was for naught when it came to Gu Xiuyu!
Di Mingjue saw Ye Ziyu open her eyes and immediately neglected Ye Chenhan.
"Do you want some water?" Di Mingjue stood by the bed, bending over. "Or are you hungry and want something to eat?"
Well, the woman was indeed the most important!
Ye Chenhan got goosebumps hearing Di Mingjue's voice. He shivered, rolling his eyes at Di Mingjue with disdain.
Just a moment ago, he had told him to pour his own water, and now he was practically ready to have the water in his mouth to feed it to Ye Ziyu.
Ye Ziyu stretched her limbs and sat up from the bed. She looked at Ye Chenhan, who was standing at the foot of the bed. "Why are you here?"
Ye Chenhan was looking down at his toes, but his shoulder was forcefully pushed. He paused, realizing Ye Ziyu was looking at him, and Di Mingjue was frowning and staring at him with displeasure.
What, was his standing there affecting their display of affection?
Upon this thought, he said somewhat shrewdly, "Since you seem to be fine, I'll head back. I won't disturb you any longer. Contact me by phone if you need anything."
"Where are you going!" Di Mingjue blocked Ye Chenhan. "Ziyu was asking you a question."
This made the already confused Ye Chenhan even more bewildered, and he even felt a little wronged.
He wasn't even allowed to leave now?
"Are you serious? You want me to stand here and watch you two show affection?" Ye Chenhan said foolishly.
Di Mingjue let go of him and used the nearby tissue to vigorously wipe the spot where he had touched Ye Chenhan, as if afraid of his foolishness affecting his intelligence.
"I asked you earlier, why are you here?" Ye Ziyu repeated her question with exasperation.
So that was what he was asking.
Ye Chenhan scratched the back of his head and replied with a silly grin, "He called me to say you were in the hospital, so I came to check on you. Are you alright? You don't seem to be in high spirits."
After all, they shared the same blood. Ye Chenhan could sense that Ye Ziyu was under a lot of pressure at the moment. Her seemingly relaxed expression hid many things.
"It's nothing, just too many things to sort out," Ye Ziyu said with a self-deprecating smile.
She had yet to accept that Xingxing was not Si Bao, and now Jiang Feifei had told her that Si Bao was no longer alive. She didn't know who to believe anymore.