"Keep your voices down. You can't be loud in here." A nurse arrived immediately to intervene.
"Mom, calm down."
"Shut up. This is your fault, you little witch! You caused the death of Zhixin's dad, and now you've come to take Zhixin. What could I have done to deserve such a cursed daughter? Such bad karma!" Yang Meirong was crying and throwing punches at Huo Mian.
Huo Mian herself was morose, and she had no words to offer…
Then, Yang Meirong suddenly grabbed Huo Mian's collar and yelled, "Did the Qin family do it? Huh? Is this another retaliation because you're going after their son again? Tell me, tell me now!"
"Mom, calm down. Mr. Yao said it was a multi-car pileup, not a targeted accident," Huo Mian explained.
"I don't buy it. I don't believe it. It must be you. It must be that family. It has to be them! I'll kill them!" When she finished, Yang Meirong ran towards the exit.
"Mom…" Huo Mian held her mother's hand tightly, sobbing.