Jiang Xiangqing did not expect that Li Xiaomei would chase her away with a broom again.
Just as the broom was about to hit her, she quickly dodged.
"No, Auntie, you can understand how I feel as a mother. Both my children are my flesh and blood, and I feel helpless."
Even at this point, Jiang Xiangqing was still enduring.
"You have no shame. Do you even deserve to be a mother?"
"I'm afraid you'll be dealing with the same person on both sides, won't you?" Li Xiaomei said, raising her broom as if to strike.
Jiang Xiangqing had no intention of dodging anymore, and gripped the broom in front of her directly: "You unreasonable old hag, Yin Han must have become so cold and heartless because he was with someone like you! No wonder he deserved to be abandoned, because he was born a bastard!"
Li Xiaomei paused, unable to imagine how much a mother could hate her child who had endured ten months of pregnancy, and how she could say such vicious things.
"You...you're not even human!!!"
Li Xiaomei's anger grew increasingly agitated, which frightened Aunt Liu, who was standing nearby, and she kept supporting her, saying, "Aunt Li, let's not be angry, calm down, and wait for Xiaohan to come back."
Aunt Liu wanted to drive Jiang Xiangqing away, but she didn't dare to let go of Li Xiaomei.
"I'm not human?? Then what is Yin Han? Do you also agree that he's a bastard?"
Jiang Xiangqing stopped pretending this time. She had been standing in high heels all day, but no one came. Now that she was here, she wanted to talk to them nicely and hope they would soften their hearts and help her.
But they were all so indifferent.
"You? Get out... Ah, if you dare say that again, aren't you afraid...aren't you afraid of divine retribution?!"
Li Xiaomei, enraged and finding strength from who-knows-where, broke free from Aunt Liu's grasp and was about to strike Jiang Xiangqing with a broom.
Jiang Xiangqing saw it but didn't dodge. Just as the broom was about to hit her, she caught it and tried to snatch it away: "Let go of me! Who are you? How dare you hit me? I was speaking to you politely, but you insulted me first!"
Jiang Xiangqing repeatedly believed that he was not wrong and was self-centered.
"Get out! You don't deserve to be his mother! If you don't get out, I'll beat you to death today!"
Whether it was because she was thinking of her dead child or feeling sorry for Yin Han, Li Xiaomei was now filled with rage.
Perhaps both are true.
Jiang Xiangqing refused to let go of the broom and continued to tug at Li Xiaomei.
Aunt Liu was terrified, fearing that Li Xiaomei might lose her balance. Just as she was about to step forward to support her, she saw Jiang Xiangqing let go of her hand, and Li Xiaomei fell backward to the ground due to gravity. Her outstretched hand brushed past Li Xiaomei's clothes.
Li Xiaomei fell to the ground with a scream, then fainted.
"Aunt Li, wake up!"
"Aunt Li!!"
Aunt Liu was extremely panicked and roared at the bewildered Jiang Xiangqing, "What are you standing there for! Call an ambulance! If something happens, Xiao Han might not help you, she might even kill you!"
Jiang Xiangqing's hands trembled as she pulled her phone out of her pocket and dialed a number. She wanted their help; she did dislike the old woman, but she never intended for anyone to die.
"Hello, ambulance? Someone has collapsed here on the sixth floor of *** apartment building."
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Nancheng Hospital.
Outside an operating room.
Aunt Liu and Jiang Xiangqing stood outside.
"You'd better think about how you're going to face Xiaohan!"
Aunt Liu glared angrily at Jiang Xiangqing, but felt even more guilty.
She was right there, yet someone still got hurt. She felt guilty towards Xiaohan.
The words were spoken.
Jiang Xiangqing felt a chill rushing towards her. This was clearly a hospital corridor, so why was it cold?
Looking up, I saw a tall figure wearing a black overcoat, his hands in his pockets, looking travel-worn, appearing aloof and noble, with two men in black suits following behind him.
For some reason, the moment Jiang Xiangqing saw Yin Han, she was reminded of when Li Xiaomei had collapsed, and her immediate instinct was to leave.
But upon seeing that cold, sinister face, her feet instantly froze, and she slowly pressed herself against the wall from behind.
Suddenly it occurred to me, why is she afraid? What does it have to do with her?
She didn't bump into her; the old woman lost her balance and fell down.
With this in mind, Jiang Xiangqing calmed down and straightened her back.
Yin Han walked to the outside of the operating room, looking at the closed door and the three words "Operating in Progress" with the lights on. His eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Xiaohan, I'm sorry, I didn't catch her in time, it was my negligence."
Aunt Liu stepped forward and stood next to Yin Han, looking ashamed.
Yin Han didn't speak, but suddenly gave Jiang Xiangqing, who was leaning against the wall and trying to leave, a cold look.
"Xiao Han, it wasn't me, I didn't touch her."
Jiang Xiangqing wanted to explain that she still needed Yin Han.
"If you miss, come find me."
The veins on Yin Han's fist bulged, and he almost gritted his teeth as he spoke each word clearly before throwing a punch.
"Ah..." Jiang Xiangqing looked at the fist so close to her, and closed her eyes in fright.
"Han Baobao! No!"
As Yin Han's fist struck down, a soft yet urgent voice rang out from the side.
Before he could retract his fist, it landed on the wall next to Jiang Xiangqing's head.
Immediately, blood flowed from Yin Han's hand.
Jiang Xiangqing didn't feel any pain for a long time. Her eyelashes trembled as she opened her eyes: "Yin...Han, are you trying to kill your own mother?"
"You don't deserve it! Han Baobao has never acknowledged you as his mother; you're just a mother on paper!"
Nan Sheng walked over, took Yin Han's other hand, and pulled him away from Jiang Xiangqing.
"Hanbao, let go, let me check the wound on your hand, okay? Grandma will be alright. Look, I brought a doctor with me. They won't let anything happen to Grandma."
Nan Sheng held onto Yin Han, watching his clenched fists bleeding, and tears welled up in her eyes.
His blood was still stained on the wall, which showed how much force he had just used.
"Hmm, don't cry, it doesn't hurt."
Yin Han tried to pull his hand back, but Nan Sheng held him tightly.
A short while later, the doctor who had just come with Nan Sheng brought over a medical kit.
Nan Sheng didn't ask Yin Han to sit down. Instead, she stood with him outside the operating room, while Aunt Liu stood by with a medical kit, carefully cleaning and bandaging his wounds.
Jiang Xiangqing was still stunned by Yin Han's words that he wanted her dead.
Sure enough, this bastard is just as terrifying and cold-hearted as his father.
"Take her to that ward and stop their medication."
Yin Han looked at Nan Sheng's fair and delicate hand, then pointed at Jiang Xiangqing with his other finger, showing no mercy.
Just as Nan Sheng said, she never acknowledged this so-called biological mother.
The man in the suit who followed did as he was told and walked toward the stunned Jiang Xiangqing.
P.S.: Here I come!
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