"Young Master..."
"Get out." Di Lingzhi had lost all patience, "I need to bathe and sleep now. Wake me up at nine o'clock sharp, and before nine, no one is allowed to disturb me."
As he spoke, he chased Di Leng out.
Di Leng had no way to deal with him and could only sigh incessantly.
Di Yun came forward to knock on the door, but Di Leng stopped her. "It's no use knocking. The Young Master hasn't slept all night and drank so much. He's in a foul mood right now. Let him sleep off the alcohol; maybe after he wakes up, we can communicate with him."
Di Yun felt what he said made sense, so she went to report to Di Canghai and Gu Fenghua.
Di Canghai cursed furiously over the phone.
Gu Fenghua, on the other hand, was very calm. "Alright, it's not like you don't know your son's character. Let's go back."
"How can you be discharged from the hospital with your current condition?" Di Canghai was worried, "You should rest well in the hospital, I'll handle things back home."