Bei Qingqing sat in front of the two of them and looked at them coldly.
In her heart, Sun Hongmei had never been a gentle mother. She was either screaming or roaring.
"I'm not feeling well, so I don't have time to go. Also, if you want someone to kneel, go and do it yourself. I don't have time." Bei Qingqing sat on the sofa and took a bite of an apple. She rolled his eyes at her.
"Because of you, Bei Bei can't keep her child anymore. She may never be able to have children again." Sun Hongmei pointed at her in exasperation, as if she was looking at an enemy. "It's all because of you, b*tch. You caused my daughter to never be able to have a child again!"
"Was it because of me, or did she deserve it?" Bei Qingqing looked at Sun Hongmei impatiently. "This is my home. Please get out of my house immediately. Otherwise, I'll immediately call the police and say that you broke into my house."
