Yu Xinyan looked at Yao Hui with a smirk: "He did something wrong, and instead of teaching him properly, you blame me in front of him for dodging. Is this how you raise him?"
"When he grows up, will he go around committing crimes, and will you tell the police that he's young, that he didn't mean it, and that the person he killed deserved it? Are you trying to ruin him or what?"
It's not her fault that they came looking for trouble themselves.
People around started pointing fingers at Yao Hui, making her eyes red with anger.
She couldn't bear it and wanted to say something more, but Lyu Juncheng stopped her: "Stop embarrassing us, quickly check how badly Xiangyang is hurt."
Lyu Xiangyang's hand was also bleeding now, and he cried even louder in fright. Yao Hui pushed him impatiently: "Why are you crying? You're so stupid."
Lyu Juncheng was already unhappy, seeing Yao Hui treating the child like this: "He's already hurt from the fall, why are you pushing him?"
