Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

After Mu Tiantian asked the question, she saw Fu Zhengting's smile disappear instantly, and she knew he remembered.

She didn't dare say "your mother," but instead said "Aunt Xiao."

"When Aunt Xiao left, Qiu Yi rushed to see her off, and Qiu Yi even took it upon herself to call you..."

Mu Tiantian felt that she needed to make things clear so that Fu Zhengting wouldn't dislike Qiu Yi because of this.

"Shen, everyone says you shouldn't easily interfere in other people's affairs, but Jiang Hui, Qiu Yi, and I all really hope that you and Aunt Xiao can reconcile and make up..."

"We've never been good together, so how can we reconcile?" Fu Zhengting retorted emotionally.

Despite his best efforts to control himself, his chest was still heaving violently.

Mu Tiantian didn't say anything more.

Perhaps this contradiction will never be resolved.

Her fingers intertwined with Fu Zhengting's, their hands locked together. She looked at him tenderly, her voice gentle, "Ah Shen, you have me now. Having me love and cherish you is enough!"

Fu Zhengting's agitated emotions were instantly calmed down.

The lion with its mane bristling met a gentle lion tamer.

He hugged Mu Tiantian again, "Yes, Tiantian, having you is enough."

Sweetie was even willing to kneel down with him just now.

With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?

"Then will you listen to me or not?" Mu Tiantian looked up at the man. Asking this question at this moment was the best option.

"Listen." Fu Zhengting instantly transformed into an obedient puppy.

"Let's go to the hospital now to get our wound bandaged!"

When this issue came up, Mu Tiantian realized that she didn't know how to drive because she hadn't gotten her driver's license yet.

Fu Zhengting definitely can't drive because of his knee injury.

Jiang Hui can't drive either.

Your biological mother would be willing to drive, but if you ask your biological mother to take Fu Zhengting to the hospital, she might be so angry that she wants to strangle her.

If you call upon the Qin family's butler and driver, they certainly won't agree.

My own father just said such harsh things.

That leaves only one candidate.

Ling Jieyu!

Just as I was thinking of Ling Jieyu, I saw Ling Jieyu stride out.

His car was also parked outside.

This guy came out at just the right time.

Now that she knows Ling Jieyu doesn't have those kinds of feelings for her, there's no need to worry too much.

She was about to open the car door and get out to ask Ling Jieyu for help.

Fu Zhengting realized her thoughts and grabbed her wrist. "What are you doing?"

Mu Tiantian chuckled, "Please ask Ling Jieyu to be your driver and take you to the hospital."

"No!" Fu Zhengting immediately objected.

He preferred to drive despite the pain.

However, this is risky and irresponsible towards the safety of others.

That can also be called a designated driver.

Mu Tiantian smiled so hard her eyes narrowed into crescent moons. "Brother Shen, why not use a driver who's already available?"

"In short, it's not allowed." Fu Zhengting narrowed his warning eyes.

Just as he was about to lock the car door, Mu Tiantian opened the door and got out first.

Fu Zhengting wanted to get down, but only when he moved his leg did he realize how painful it was.

Mu Tiantian, holding up both sides of her wedding dress, rushed quickly to Ling Jieyu.

She was running too fast, and wearing a wedding dress and high heels made things very inconvenient, so she almost couldn't stop and crashed into Ling Jieyu's chest.

Fu Zhengting's face darkened even more as he watched that scene.

Ling Jieyu was looking down and not paying attention to what was in front of him when he was startled by Mu Tiantian suddenly rushing up in front of him.

His tone was naturally unfriendly, "What are you doing, being so impulsive?"

Mu Tiantian wasn't angry at being scolded. Instead, she smiled warmly and said, "Ling Jieyu, could you do me a favor?"

Ling Jieyu raised an eyebrow and snorted, "Not calling me the King of the Sea anymore?"

"Since I promised not to call you 'Sea King,' I naturally have to keep my word." Mu Tiantian grinned, a little unkindly, remembering how she used to call Ling Jieyu "Sea King."

At least during the time we've been in contact, Ling Jieyu hasn't done anything reckless.

Aquaman accepts all comers.

Ling Jieyu wasn't really angry, nor did he hold a grudge against Mu Tiantian for always calling him a playboy.

If he doesn't even have this much magnanimity, then he's not a man.

Besides, it's not true, so there's no need to take it to heart.

He glanced at Fu Zhengting's car parked in front and instantly guessed what Mu Tiantian wanted him to do.

Even through the barrier in front of the car, he could feel the murderous intent emanating from Fu Zhengting's eyes.

He put one hand in his pocket and joked, "Even if I wanted to help you, Fu Zhengting wouldn't be willing."

"Don't mind him, he's just like that." Mu Tiantian was afraid that Ling Jieyu would not agree because of this, so she could only grab his arm and pull him over.

We can't delay any longer; we need to get to the hospital right away.

Otherwise, if the wound gets infected, it will take a long time to heal.

Ling Jieyu was still considering it, but when he saw Mu Tiantian pulling his arm and Fu Zhengting looking like he was about to explode, he thought it would be good to annoy Fu Zhengting.

If we can't beat Fu Zhengting in the competition, then we'll win this one.

Once they reached the car and she was sure Ling Jieyu wouldn't refuse, Mu Tiantian let go of him.

Then she opened the driver's side door and waved to Fu Zhengting, "Ah Shen, get out quickly and let Ling Jieyu drive."

"No need, I've already called a designated driver," Fu Zhengting said coldly.

Actually, that was a lie. He was so focused on glaring at Ling Jieyu that he forgot to call a designated driver.

"How long will it take for the designated driver to arrive? Wouldn't it be better to just have a driver available? We can just cancel the order." Mu Tiantian pulled Fu Zhengting down, regardless of whether he wanted to or not.

Then he quickly opened the back door and shoved Fu Zhengting inside.

Seeing Ling Jieyu still standing there with his hands in his pockets, trying to look cool, she pushed him up.

Fu Zhengting's gaze was fixed on Mu Tiantian's hand as she pushed Ling Jieyu, and his face darkened further.

Mu Tiantian closed the driver's side door, then went around to the passenger side and closed the other door. Finally, she got into the back seat next to Fu Zhengting and, with a strong sense of survival, rubbed the hand that had just pushed Ling Jieyu on her wedding dress.

After completing a series of movements, she shifted her position closer to Fu Zhengting. She glanced at him and gave him a sweet smile before lowering her head, finally able to check his wound.

The wound was still bleeding, but thankfully it was just a trickle of blood, not much.

Recalling the scene, he couldn't help but frown.

Actually, if things hadn't gone that way, the outcome would have been even worse.

Even if you get hurt, it's better to have a dignified ending.

However, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

She removed the veil from behind her hair and wiped away the bloodstains.

Because of the physical contact earlier, the pure white wedding dress was already stained with a lot of blood.

As Mu Tiantian wiped the wound, she lowered her head even further and gently blew on it, afraid of hurting Fu Zhengting.

Looking at Mu Tiantian like this, Fu Zhengting's anger dissipated.

Ling Jieyu glanced at the rearview mirror and asked Mu Tiantian, "Which hospital are we going to?"

"The most recent one." Mu Tiantian rarely comes here; she mostly stays at the Qin family's house, so she's not familiar with the area.

"That's the hospital where you were hospitalized last time," Ling Jieyu said, starting the car.