Mrs. Gu hadn't even had the chance to warn her when she saw Tang Chuxia take a leap towards the still-talking postpartum woman.
This time she showed no gentleness, directly grabbing the woman's wrist and lifting her up outside the building.
In other words, as long as Tang Chuxia let go, the woman would really fall.
"How does it feel?"
Tang Chuxia covered the ear closest to the woman, unable to bear her screaming.
Many people around were shocked dumb.
Those unaware of the truth thought Tang Chuxia was about to kill someone and all ran out to watch.
Mrs. Gu's face also changed dramatically. A situation like this, if mishandled, could get Tang Chuxia in trouble.
"Do you still want to die? Should I let go?"
Tang Chuxia's voice was very calm, but her usually soft and sweet voice sounded particularly sinister and cold now, like a devil emerging from hell.
The postpartum woman was so scared that her limbs went weak, and she went limp.
