Just when Qin Li thought the child would soon die, the bedroom door was suddenly opened from the outside. Qin Li was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Zhu Hong held a bottle in her hand, which was half filled with milk.

This was the goat's milk she had just obtained from the building opposite. She had heard that the family was also workers in a cotton textile factory, and that his wife had enough milk, and that they fed their children with goat's milk, and that the children were doing well.

I just shamelessly asked for some, thinking of giving it a try. My child eats milk powder and drinks cow's milk, but he has never tried goat's milk.

Even if there is only a one percent chance, she, as a grandmother, wants to give her grandson a try.

When she went there, they were just cooking goat milk, and because of her reputation as the factory director's wife, they didn't dare to refuse.

He poured her half of the wine enthusiastically. She wanted to let her grandson try it as soon as possible, so she quickly put it in her arms while it was still hot.

Zhu Hong pushed open the door and was talking to Qin Li while holding the bottle. Seeing Qin Li lying there motionless, she thought she was asleep and swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

Zhu Hong walked to the bed and wanted to pick up the child to feed him. She had barely fed the child two bowls of rice porridge before she left, so the child must be hungry by now.

When he looked at the bed, he was so frightened that he screamed and the bottle fell to the ground.

Zhu Hong pulled back the quilt covering the child's face and saw that the child's face was already purple.

Her eyes went dark and she almost fainted. She picked up the child from the bed, shouting and shaking.

At this time Qin Li pretended to be just woken up and asked Zhu Hong with a puzzled look.

"Mom, what's wrong? What are you shouting for?"

Zhu Hong also paid attention to her, picked up the child and ran out. As soon as she opened the door, a cool breeze blew in. The child didn't know whether it was stimulated or there was enough oxygen outside, but he actually gasped.

Zhu Hong saw that the child could be saved, so she shook him. After a while, the child finally cried.

Zhu Hong hugged the child and sat paralyzed on the ground.

Her heart was throbbing with excitement, and at this moment, the only feeling in her heart was relief.

Fortunately, she came back in time. If she had come back two minutes later, the child would have died.

"Mom, the child is sleeping well, why do you have to pick him up?" Qin Li pretended to know nothing and was still dissatisfied with her mother-in-law.

Zhu Hong also said nothing. She slowly stood up from the ground holding the child. She put the child on the sofa, then walked to Qin Li and slapped her in the face.

Qin Li's face was tilted from side to side due to the beating, and a small stream of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

She covered her face with one hand and didn't move for a long time because that half of her face was numb.

Zhu Hong was also extremely angry. At this moment, she wished she could slap Qin Li to death.

Qin Li paused for a while, squeezed out two tears from her eye sockets, raised her head to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then questioned Zhu Hong in a very aggrieved voice.

"Mom, why did you hit me? What did I do wrong?"

Zhu Hong pointed at her angrily, "Qin Li, you said you did it on purpose, you really wanted to kill my grandson, you vicious woman, you are not worthy of being my grandson's mother, you are not worthy.

Get out of our house, get out now!"

Zhu Hong cursed and pulled Qin Li, telling her to get out.

No wonder Zhu Hong suspected Qin Li. Since the child was born, Qin Li often yelled at the baby, who was only one month old, because of the crying problem, as if she was crazy.

Before she left, the child was crying so hard, but Qin Li didn't even try to comfort him. She was there, and judging from the look on her face, she probably wouldn't have cared even if the child cried to death.

She had never seen such a cruel woman in the world. She loved her own children, and even treated the stray cats and dogs on the street worse than she did.

She was not sure whether the quilt covering the child's face had anything to do with Qin Li, but the child would definitely make some noise when he breathed.

Although there are cases of children suffocating to death while sleeping, they are basically caused by sleeping too deeply at night.

It's daytime!

In order to take care of the child at night, she slept next to Qin Li. She took care of the child when he cried at night, and she changed the diaper when he peed or defecated.

Qin Li is completely sleep deprived, so how come she is still asleep?

She remembered that during this period of confinement, Qin Li slept very little during the day.

Why did I fall asleep today?

Besides, this trip only took her about half an hour in total.

When she left, she had just been scolded. When a person is scolded, no matter how much they blame her, they will definitely feel comfortable. No one is affected at all and they fall asleep immediately.

Also, she was lying next to the child, so how could she not hear the child's struggle? If she had been a little bit closer, the child would have experienced such a dangerous scene.

"Mom, I understand what you are talking about. If you hit me, you have to let me know the reason, right? Even if I want to leave, I have to leave clearly like this!" Qin Li had no choice but to continue pretending.

"Qin Li, are you acting in front of me? The child was almost suffocated by the quilt just now. I believe you know everything. You said you were lying."

Qin Li showed a surprised expression when she heard this.

"What? The child is suffocated by the quilt?"

Then tears came down, "Mom, I know, I really know everything, you wronged me.

I'm his biological mother, how could I bear to kill him? Mom, who do you think I am? He's the flesh and blood that fell from my body after ten months of pregnancy!

He usually cries, and I am indeed patient, but I can't stand watching him in danger and do nothing about it!"

Qin Li finished defending herself while crying, and seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Child, my child." She shouted and rushed towards the sofa.

By now the child's face had returned to its normal color. He must have heard their quarrel just now, and he was lying there listening without crying or making any noise.

Qin Li picked up the child and pretended to wipe her tears and kiss the child's face.

"Baby, it's mom's fault. It's mom's fault for not taking good care of you. Mom deserves to be beaten by grandma. Mom was wrong. Mom will never be so rough again..."

Qin Li kept apologizing to the child, and she looked extremely regretful.

Zhu Hong looked at him and her mood softened a bit.

The above were just her guesses. Looking at Qin Li's affectionate look, she felt that her behavior just now was a bit too much.

"Okay, you take care of the baby first, I'll go heat up the milk for him."

After saying this, Zhu Hong turned around and went to Qin Li's bedroom to pick up the bottle from the ground. The milk inside had already gone cold.

She quickly took the bottle and went to the kitchen.

Seeing her mother-in-law like this, Qin Li knew that she believed her, and she immediately felt relieved.

But looking at the child in her arms, she thought viciously that if Zhu Hong came back a little later, her plan would succeed.

This child is really lucky, as he was saved by Zhu Hong at the critical moment.

After a while, Zhu Hong came out with the bottle.

The child had just escaped from the clutches of death, and seemed to have suddenly become sensible. For a while, he stopped crying and made no noise, just lying quietly in Qin Li's arms.

"Baby, it's time to drink milk." Zhu Hong shouted and shook the bottle in her mouth towards the child.

Qin Li was about to take the baby when Zhu Hong put the bottle on the table and reached out to take the baby from her arms.

Zhu Hong held the child and sat down on the sofa on the other side, then picked up the bottle and put it to the child's mouth.