Chapter 509 It's all your fault

Only after it quieted down outside did Xiao Rongqian reach out to open the door.

He walked out of the room and glanced at the broken porcelain shards scattered all over the living room floor.

Ignoring the woman standing in the middle of the living room, he walked toward the kitchen.

"Stop right there."

The woman suddenly spoke, turning her head to look at him. Her messy hair almost covered her face, but her sinister eyes were still clearly visible.

Rong Qian stopped and looked at her.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, then the woman suddenly clenched her fists and walked towards him.

She suddenly grabbed Rong Qian's shoulders, knelt on the ground, gripped him tightly with both hands, and whispered with her head down.

"Why, it's that look in your eyes again... it's that look in your eyes again."

She suddenly looked up, her eyes glaring at him with a sinister look, her voice gradually rising from low to high.

"Why are you looking at me with such a calm gaze! What gives you the right! Are you mocking me!?"

"You caused all of this! I never wanted to bring you into this world!! You should have died before you were born!!"

"Why were you even born! You should have died! You should have died long ago!!"

The woman suddenly went berserk, her hands gripping Rong Qian's neck, shaking him violently, and screaming repeatedly, "You should die! Go die! Go die! Go die!!"

Rong Qian's face turned pale from suffocation, but he made no move to resist, and his expression remained calm.

"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you! If you hadn't been born! I wouldn't have been forced to marry Rong Sheng!! I wouldn't have to put up with the Rong family's attitude!! It's all because of you!!"

Seeing the woman going crazy, 01 trembled all over, glaring at her angrily, then looking at Rong Qian with heartache and worry.

Bang!

The woman suddenly shoved him away, panting, her hateful gaze still fixed on Rong Qian.

Rong Qian, who was pushed away, fell backward, her head hitting the table hard, and finally she fell onto the shards of porcelain.

The overflowing blood instantly stained the porcelain shards red.

Rong Qian stared blankly at the woman and 01, then slowly closed his eyes.

01 paused for a moment, then screamed in terror.

[Aaaaaah!! Host!!!]

The woman stared at Rong Qian for a moment, then seemed to realize what was happening and hurriedly looked for her phone, frantically dialing 120.

"Hurry, hurry up and come here, my son..."

The ambulance arrived quickly, and Rong Qian was rushed to the hospital.

The woman sat outside the emergency room, head bowed, anxiously biting her nails, her eyes filled with panic.

A figure walked over in leather shoes.

01, who was holding a virtual knife and angrily stabbing at the woman, glanced at him and immediately stopped what she was doing.

It turned to look at the person walking towards it.

He wore a black suit, stood tall and straight, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He looked somewhat similar to the grown-up Rong Qian, but his eyes and brows appeared colder.

01 stared blankly, looking at the newcomer and then at the woman beside him.

"Gu Hansheng, I asked you to take care of him, and this is how you take care of him?" The man glanced coldly at the woman.

The woman he called Gu Hansheng, who was also Rong Qian's mother, raised her head and glared at Rong Sheng with a sinister look. She sneered, "You, who have always dumped people on me, have no right to talk to me like that."

Rong Sheng indifferently looked away and sat down in another chair.