Wang Guihua was startled, the vegetable stalks in her hand flew, and she hurriedly said, "There's nothing wrong."
"You're still lying? I'm going to ask Gu Juntao." He said as he went to make the call.
Wang Guihua quickly grabbed him: "Jun Tao is not home, don't call."
"Where did he go so late at night?"
"It's just that Nannan fell ill."
"What's really going on?" Gu Zishan widened his eyes: "Is it your doing?"
Gu Zishan, a veteran of the battlefield, spoke with a hint of menace. Wang Guihua shivered at her husband's gaze and quickly confessed.
"I didn't mean to, whoever thought those things would fall and scare her like that."
Gu Zishan sneered: "So, you're saying it's all my granddaughter's fault! You're not at fault at all."
"That's not what I meant, the way you're saying it." She said awkwardly, "Who would have thought such a thing would happen, I didn't expect the child to get a fever!"
