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Gu Qibao snuggled into his embrace, joyfully replying, "Happy, so very happy!"
"If you’re happy, go to sleep." Di Mingjue patted her bottom, adjusted his posture, and held her close in his arms, "Hurry up and get better. There’re still many things I want to do with you."
Gu Qibao blushed, "Do...do what?"
"You’ll find out once you get better." Di Mingjue kissed her, turned off the room light, leaving only an orange night light on.
The light filled the room and the two of them breathed faintly. Gu Qibao curled up in Di Mingjue’s arms, peeking at him. To her surprise, he had really closed his eyes.
Wasn’t he planning to do sothing?
That... that would be awkward!
Oh well, might as well sleep.
But what if she can’t sleep?
In the end, Gu Qibao pokes Di Mingjue’s cheek with her finger.
Opening his eyes, Di Mingjue saw her twirling her fingers, looking pitiful.
"What’s wrong?" he asked.
"Well..." Gu Qibao twisted her fingers, her face flushed as she stamred, "I’ve had the porridge, and I’m alright. The night is long and I can’t sleep... perhaps we can...."
Di Mingjue raised his eyebrows, locking his gaze on her adorable little face. Slowly and teasingly, he leaned in to kiss her.
With the assurance of Gu Qibao’s safety, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The next day, while Gu Qibao was still sleeping like a pig, Di Mingjue was already elegantly eating breakfast downstairs.
Rembering how tired she was last night, a light smile crept up his lips.
Originally, many family mbers were coming to see Gu Qibao, but Di Mingjue stopped them. The reason was simple; he didn’t want to be bothered.
When Lan Feng arrived, he saw Di Mingjue sitting at the long dining table, dining elegantly.
"BOSS." Lan Feng bowed to show respect.
"Hmm." Di Mingjue nodded, wiping his mouth gracefully, "How’s the matter going?"
"The matter has been resolved." Lan Feng replied, "That teacher is indeed sick. He has been diagnosed with fanatical syndro and committed to a ntal institution. He’ll never get out in this lifeti."
"Find out who hired this teacher, withdraw his position, and legally hold him accountable. Also, have you completed all the tracking devices I asked you to make?"
"They’re all done." Lan Feng nodded, "Shoes, bags, bracelets, earrings of different sizes have been prepared. Additionally, we’ve selected four bodyguards for Miss Qibao, two n and two won, all are elite soldiers retired from the special forces. Plus, the man who saved Miss Qibao’s life woke up and is still in the hospital. Shall I bring him here?"
"Bring him here." replied Di Mingjue, "He’s physically fine now, right?"
"Yes, he is. However, he’s mute and can’t speak."
"Oh." Di Mingjue raised an eyebrow, "Why?"
"A problem with his vocal cords." Lan Feng replied, "Doctors said he can have surgery."
"Hmm, let him see first."
"Yes, sir!" Lan Feng respectfully lowered his head, but didn’t imdiately leave.
"Is there anything else?" Di Mingjue frowned.
"No..." Lan Feng stared at his toes before finally saying, "Then I’ll go bring the person here."
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