Confronted with Gu Xia's questioning, Jing Huan had an indescribable look in his eyes.
Jing Huan was a child with high emotional intelligence, whom Gu Xia had met a few times.
Aside from being a bit gloomy, there was nothing wrong with him, he even seemed a bit more exceptional than other children.
Gu Xia believed that if something had happened at home, the child would be able to articulate it clearly.
Unfortunately...
After hesitating for a while, Jing Huan finally said, "Aunt Xiao Xia... I didn't actually see what happened... It was just that later, the nanny called Aunt Mo Guo, saying that dad and Aunt Xiao Xue were both injured, and then an ambulance came to our home, and we went to the hospital."
"So... did your dad and Aunt Xiao Xue have a fight?"
Jing Huan shook his head...
"So... did your dad ever hit Aunt Xiao Xue?"
Jing Huan still shook his head...
Jing Huan didn't often stay at the old house, so asking him, in fact, wasn't much use.
