Chapter 670 Arm Injured

"You don't have to worry about the hospital. I've sent people to guard it secretly."

"The other party has already realized that we know of their existence and will not appear near the children for the time being."

"Just in case, we still need to be vigilant."

Ye Ziyu looked up at Di Mingjue, his expression solemn, and relaxed her stiff body, leaning against him.

In the past, she had to bear all difficulties alone. Di Mingjue's appearance not only made her life more vibrant but also provided a powerful pillar of support.

Di Mingjue stroked her arm. "Rest if you're tired. Don't forget that I can share your burdens too."

"Mmm, I know." Ye Ziyu turned her arm, her palm caressing his.

Arriving at the hospital lobby, Di Mingjue shielded Ye Ziyu as they entered the revolving door.

"I'm sorry!"

Ye Ziyu was walking forward normally when she was forcefully pushed aside, separating her from Di Mingjue's protective arm.

"Is your arm okay?" Ye Ziyu looked at the person who had bumped into them and was rushing away, her voice filled with concern as she asked about Di Mingjue's condition.

His hand had been slammed against the glass door, and seeing his features contorted in pain, Ye Ziyu carefully helped Di Mingjue out of the revolving door first.

Di Mingjue rubbed the impacted area, a relaxed smile spreading across his lips. "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Are you really okay?" Ye Ziyu was still uneasy.

His expression just now looked very painful, not like someone who was fine.

Waving his arm in the air a few times, Di Mingjue showed Ye Ziyu, "See, I'm really fine!"

Compared to before, it indeed looked fine now.

Her worry eased, Ye Ziyu said, "If you feel uncomfortable, you must get it checked immediately. Don't endure it. Give me the car keys, I'll drive."

Di Mingjue, acting as if it were nothing, put his arm around Ye Ziyu's waist and tossed the keys from his pocket into her hand. He stood by the roadside waiting for Ye Ziyu, his smile disappearing instantly. He frowned, rubbing the impacted area, feeling a slight discomfort.

"Mingjue!"

"Okay."

Getting into the car, Ye Ziyu drove away from the hospital entrance.

Through the glass window, a woman, tightly wrapped in clothing, removed her baseball cap.

...

A room was set up separately within the Di Jue Group. Four or five employees sat inside, each reviewing a segment of video.

After dropping Ye Ziyu off at the Ye Group, Di Mingjue returned to Di Jue Group alone on foot. He entered the conference room, and Shen Lin, who was busy, immediately stood up from his seat.

"Hiss!"

"President Di?"

As Shen Lin stopped in front of Di Mingjue, he accidentally bumped into his arm.

No longer worried about Ye Ziyu seeing it and becoming concerned, Di Mingjue took off his coat and rolled up his shirt sleeves.

A large red swelling covered his arm, with a few minor scratches. A small amount of blood stained his fair shirt.

"President Di, what happened?"

"Don't let her know."

Shen Lin naturally knew who "she" referred to. It seemed the injury was also related to her.

After a simple treatment of the wound, Di Mingjue sat at the head of the conference table and looked at the employees focused on their computers. "Bring the computer here."

Shen Lin immediately brought the computer in front of Di Mingjue and placed it down.

Pressing the pause button, the video on the computer continued to play. Di Mingjue stared intently at the screen.

A few minutes later, the quiet environment was broken by his exclamation.

"Send someone to retrieve all the surveillance camera footage from the intersections around the school."

The videos Shen Lin brought back only covered the inside and entrance of the school.

"Okay, I'll go now." Shen Lin personally went to carry out the order he had given.

After Shen Lin left, Di Mingjue also exited the conference room. Looking at these videos alone was not very effective. After all, the other party had come with a purpose and would surely avoid areas with surveillance.