Qi Meihui defended herself anxiously in the face of everyone's accusations: "It's not like that, I didn't push her, she rolled down by herself."
"Shut up, the facts are right in front of us, what else do you have to argue about?" Mu Haotian rushed downstairs in a panic, now he couldn't see the facts in his eyes, only the safety of his grandson.
"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao." Mu Hewen picked up Hu Jiaojiao.
She was weak, half-opening her eyes to look at him, and suddenly burst into tears: "Hewen, you must stand up for our child, he must be alright, he has to be."
"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you and the baby, we're going to the hospital right now." He looked down and saw blood gushing out from beneath Hu Jiaojiao, scaring him nearly to the point of collapsing.
"Quick, quick, to the hospital." Mu Haotian shouted commands, sweating profusely, at the servants rushing in from around.
