Zou Li had just lost her beloved son. The moment she saw Song Fengwan, she wished she could pounce on her and kill her. At this moment, her face was even more hideous as she screamed, âYouâre still young! How can you be so vicious?! You wonât even let an unborn child off. Return my son, return my sonâ¦â
âMom, calm down!â He Shiqing stopped Zou Li, who was about to get out of bed. âActually, Iâm in the wrong too. I thought she was a good person back then and wanted to ask her for help. If not for that, this wouldnât have happenedâ¦
âItâs my fault for not protecting you and Little Brother well. Iâm sorry!â
âWhat nonsense are you spouting? What does it have to do with you?â
â¦
The mother and daughter comforted each other, both looking miserable.
Song Fengwan didnât expect He Shiqing to still not learn her lesson after being taught a lesson in the company. She didnât even say a word before He Shiqing wanted to bite her to death.
Other than police officers, there were also many doctors and patients outside watching the commotion. The few police officers couldnât stop them. The ward wasnât soundproof, so all kinds of sounds kept coming, making the people listening feel startled.
Shi Fang and Qian Jiang had followed Song Fengwan here and were guarding the door. Their hands were itching in anger.?He Shiqing is too f*cking shameless.
Everyone had seen the news reports online and was very concerned about this matter.
âWhat a sin. The young lady is beautiful. Why is she so vicious?â
âExactly. What deep hatred does she have for them to kill her child.â
âOfficers, even if that child wasnât born, she should be convicted of intentional homicide. We canât let this scum off!â
â¦
The police officers at the door were also helpless. If there was no concrete evidence, they would probably be implicated.
The police officers looked at Shi Fang and Qian Jiang.?Why are Third Master Fuâs people following Song Fengwan?
Is that master here too?
What a mess.
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The crowd outside was agitated. All of them were helping the He family denounce Song Fengwan.
He Shiqing raised her hand to wipe the tears at the corner of her eyes.
She had suffered a huge loss earlier. She couldnât do anything to Yu Manxi, but couldnât she kill Song Fengwan? Now, be it the witnesses or public opinion, they were all on her side. She didnât believe that Song Fengwan still had a way out.
He Maozhen was trembling with anger. Facing Song Fengwan, he naturally wanted to beat her to death. But his son was indeed gone. He had to consider whether he should offend the two families behind herâ¦n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDad, why are you still hesitating? She pushed me into Mom and caused Little Brother to die. Why arenât you reacting at all? Werenât you very angry just now?â
He Shiqing naturally understood what He Maozhen was thinkingâ¦
Since she could see through it, Song Fengwan naturally guessed it too. He was indeed cold and heartless.
This kind of person wasnât worthy of having children.
He Maozhen had just experienced a huge change, and he was in a dilemma. He had too many thoughts, and He Shiqing couldnât trust him. He had even thought of handing the company to Yu Manxi, but she didnât care at allâ¦
Now, even the police didnât have direct evidence to prove Song Fengwanâs guilt. It wasnât worthwhile to offend so many forces behind her for a child who had already passed away.
Perhaps they would even become enemies with Yu Manxi indirectly. Since she could be Yu Manxiâs bridesmaid, their relationship was naturally deep.
His heart was full of thoughts, but Old Madam He couldnât sit still anymore.
She was already half a step into her grave, and she had been hoping for such a grandson. But now that he was gone, when she saw the âmurdererâ, she couldnât control herself anymore. She rushed over and raised her arm to hit her.
âYou vicious wretched girl, return my grandson to me!â Old Madam He suddenly charged over, and before the people around her could react, she had already rushed over.
Seeing a slap about to land on Song Fengwanâs face, He Shiqing smiled sinisterlyâ¦
Serves you right!
Just kill her.
But Old Madam He was old after all. Before the slap landed, Song Fengwan raised her hand to block it. She held her wrist tightly, and Old Madam He couldnât break free. She was so angry that her entire body was trembling.
âLet go! Let go of me! You damn girl, you damn bitchâ¦â
Old Madam He had fainted from anger before, so she didnât have much strength left in her body. She was trembling with fury, but she was powerless to break free. She could only curse at Song Fengwan with all kinds of vulgarities.
âWhat? You want to hit me?â
âYou killed my grandson. I wish I could kill you. Youâre still young. How can you be so vicious?! Youâre just like your grandfather who died early. Youâre not a good person!â
Song Fengwan frowned. âOld Madam He, if you speak rudely and slander my grandfather again, believe it or not, Iâll hit you today!â