"Jiang Jing, you owe me my grandson!" Fang Yue, upon hearing about the loss of the child, went completely mad, lunging at Jiang Jing with bared teeth and claws, wishing she could devour him alive.
"Fang Yue."
Gu Hai stepped forward, held onto Fang Yue, sighed, and said, "Xiaojing, the child didn't survive, and her words are confused. Don't take it to heart."
"In-law, we are also heartbroken about the child, but what does this have to do with my Xiaojing?" Jiang's mother was also defending her own son.
Outside the delivery room, Fang Yue and Jiang's mother bickered back and forth.
Fang Yue thought that Gu Mingzhu had met Jiang Jing, and they definitely had an argument. Otherwise, why would there be a premature birth out of nowhere?
