Mrs. Cheng entered from the outside, eyeing Xia Yunsheng as she wept, "You have the audacity to cry? If it weren't for your carelessness, would we be in this situation?"
"Enough, Mom." Seeing his mother adding fuel to the fire at this time, Cheng Yanzhi really couldn't stand it.
Mrs. Cheng snorted, "Did I say something wrong? If she had paid a little more attention, would this have happened?"
"Is this something Sheng gets to decide? If the child can't be saved, it can't be saved. What's the use of saying these things now? Can't you see how distraught Sheng is already?" Cheng Yanzhi was left speechless, pulling his mother by her arm to take her outside.