"Have you seen the video of her hitting someone?" Mrs. Benington asked out of the blue, squinting her eyes.
David Benington was silent for a few seconds before nodding: "I've seen it."
"Do you think a pregnant woman, not even three months into her pregnancy, could fight like that?" Mrs. Benington's eyes were filled with mockery, her voice cold and disdainful. "When I was pregnant with you, if I had fought like that, would you still be able to sit here and talk to me?"
"David, if a woman carrying a child doesn't care about the baby in her belly and does such dangerous things, it means she is incredibly irresponsible. Such a woman is not a qualified mother at all."
"When I was pregnant with you, I was extremely careful. Even if I was angry outside, I wouldn't dare argue with anyone. I was afraid that arguing would accidentally hurt you."
