After staring at her chest for a long time, Jiang Ziyu finally reacted.
"Boring!"
She tried to pull her arm back, but Di Mingjue pressed it firmly against his chest.
"I was wrong, I should have notified you in advance about picking up Lu Sisi last night." Di Mingjue admitted his mistake proactively.
Unfortunately, Jiang Ziyu wasn't angry about this matter.
Twisting her arm, Jiang Ziyu stubbornly pulled her hand out from under his palm. Touching the sore spot, she replied indifferently, "No need to apologize, what you do has nothing to do with me."
"How can it not have anything to do with you?" Di Mingjue retorted, flustered. "You are my lawfully wedded wife. As your husband, I must inform you of whatever I do."
"It's fake," Jiang Ziyu reminded him deliberately.
Mentioning their one-year agreement, Di Mingjue wished he could turn back time. His mind must have been out of sorts to have come up with such an idea back then.
He grumbled, expressing his annoyance and regret, "I wasn't clear-headed at the time. It was a foolish decision."
"We've already signed, you can't just deny its existence," Jiang Ziyu clung to the contract, deliberately preventing him from having his way.
He had signed it himself, and he had forced Jiang Ziyu to sign it too. This time, Di Mingjue had no room for rebuttal.
Seeing Jiang Ziyu about to leave, he resorted to his usual ploy in a moment of desperation.
"My eyes suddenly hurt a bit."
He said this while covering half of his eye.
The boy who cried wolf was believed the first time, but not the second.
Jiang Ziyu turned and walked upstairs.
"It really hurts!" Di Mingjue shouted after her retreating back.
As a small punishment, Jiang Ziyu remained unmoved by his wails.
Di Mingjue looked at Qianqian and sighed helplessly, "We can only wait for your mother to calm down herself."
He just didn't know how long it would take for her to calm down automatically.
Looking up at the second floor, he felt a sense of lingering dissatisfaction.
...
Hospital.
Di Jianhan waited and waited for Di Mingjue's appearance. When he learned that he had returned to the Di residence, he was furious.
"You insolent brat, you completely disregard my words!"
The air in the hospital room was thick with animosity.
If someone doesn't leave, it means they don't care. Lu Sisi was filled with a sense of defeat.
Even the ruse of feigning injury hadn't made him pay attention to her. What else could she do?
"Sisi, don't be sad. Uncle promised that if he said he would marry you, he would definitely marry you," Di Jianhan promised her.
Promises might be novel the first or second time they are heard, but after repeated occurrences, they become a joke.
Lu Sisi masked her inner greed, "Mingjue Ge doesn't like me. Uncle, you don't need to force him to divorce Ziyu Jie. Moreover, Qianqian also likes Ziyu Jie. Even if we get married, she might not be able to accept me."
Mentioning Qianqian, Di Jianhan also wore a look of melancholy. As a father and grandfather, neither of his younger descendants listened to him. They all avoided him and disregarded his feelings.
"I'm leaving the hospital now. I don't believe this matter can't be handled!" Di Jianhan pressed the emergency bell by his bed.
A nurse rushed over upon hearing the call. Upon learning that they wished to check out, she informed the doctor.
The hospital was sponsored by Di Jue Group, so the doctor dared not offend Di Jianhan by insisting he stay when he was determined to leave.
After successfully checking out, with the help of a nurse, they both got into a car specially arranged by the hospital and were sent back to the Di residence.
At the dining table, the old lady glanced at Di Jianhan's usual seat. She couldn't help but sigh, "Later, go to the hospital to see your father. Although what he did was unpleasant, everything he did was ultimately for your own good."
"Let's eat, it'll get cold soon," Di Mingjue said, eating the greens in front of him.