Qiao Duo'er looked at Widow Xu, who was now clad in thin clothing, the bright red stain on her trousers becoming increasingly glaring, and there was a growing trend.
A pregnant woman losing so much blood at once, it must be a miscarriage, right?
Although Widow Xu was annoying, the child was innocent.
"Save me, save my child, it hurts so much, so much..." Widow Xu's face contorted with pain, yet she forced herself to stand still, daring not to move.
Because with every move, she could feel the blood flowing out from below, and every drop of blood that flowed out was the life of her son.
"What have you done to my daughter-in-law? I tell you, if anything happens to my son, I won't let you off the hook!" Tan Zhengyuan ran over, glaring angrily at Qiao Duo'er.
Qiao Duo'er replied irritably, "You better spend this time carrying her into the room instead of wasting it, and I'll call Uncle Wu and Grandma Feng over."
Angry as Tan Zhengyuan was, he had to do as she said.
