On the stage, Xue Qing suddenly heard this voice. The words in her mouth seemed to be stuck and she could not say a word for a long time.
This voice… This voice…
Her face instantly turned deathly pale!
"Xie Zhinian, you can't even give birth to a son. What if there's no one to inherit the Huo Family in the future? Are you going to take responsibility?
"You gave birth to a son but he's dead, but I have a living son. Why are you so ungrateful? Cenfeng and I are true love. Hurry up and just die already."
Every word smashed into Xie Zhinian's heart.
Everyone looked at the video surveillance camera and saw the pale but extremely beautiful woman lying on the hospital bed. They could not help but feel their hearts ache.
Outside the door were groups of reporters. They rushed in and raised their microphones at the woman on the hospital bed.
"Miss Xie, will you give up Mrs. Huo's position to Ms. Xue?"
