Mrs. Song defiantly chased after her, "Xiao Hui, how can you just leave like this? Let me tell you, all those things of yours are from our family. Even if you get a divorce, it's still marital property, and you must give us back those tens of thousands on the passbook."
Most of the jewelry she owned was scattered and lost, and there wasn't much left. If Xiao Hui took all that away...
Why should she?
Mrs. Song would never allow it. She reached out to tug at Xiao Hui.
Xiao Hui was carrying a suitcase in one hand and holding Nannan in the other, unable to defend herself against Mrs. Song's rear ambush.
Standing by the edge of the stairs for a moment.
She fell down while holding the child.
...
Song Mohuan and Song Qinghe hurriedly rushed out, hearing the commotion, they knew something was wrong especially after hearing Xiao Hui's scream just now.
Mrs. Song remained at the top of the stairs, while Xiao Hui had already fallen to the bottom, cradling the child.
