"Jiang Jingxiu, I'm telling you, your own niece Jiang Tian personally beat to death your own daughter!" Jiang Mi shouted hysterically into the phone, tears pouring out like a burst dam, uncontrollable. She didn't even know what she was saying, her mind no longer under the control of reason. She had lost all reason. "Mianmian has been frail and sickly since birth. She always longed to see her father! But you don't deserve it! You don't deserve such a good daughter. You're a scumbag, an irresponsible scumbag! No one in your Jiang family is any good. You're all murderers!"
Jiang Mi was too agitated, and due to the immense shock, she fainted again after her outburst. The nurse was terrified and quickly called for a doctor to continue resuscitation.
Jiang Jingxiu was stunned by Jiang Mi's words, "Jiang Tian beat your biological daughter to death." He turned to look incredulously at the little person lying on the bed. She was so small, perhaps not even a meter tall, plump and soft. Was this his daughter?
He had indeed slept with Jiang Mi once, but he never expected her to be pregnant. Pregnant and didn't abort, and even gave birth?
Was this real?
Jiang Jingxiu's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He felt... happy? He was now desperate to see Jiang Mi and hear her confirm whether this child was his daughter.
He had to see her immediately. He had his subordinates check and found that Jiang Mi was also in this hospital, just a few floors away in the emergency room.
Before leaving, Jiang Jingxiu instructed his subordinates to personally watch over Mianmian and not let anyone near her.
As he rushed away, Tang Xinran returned, feeling uneasy. She overheard Jiang Jingxiu's instructions and was somewhat surprised. Why would he care so much about the bastard child Jiang Mi bore?
Suddenly, a terrible thought flashed through her mind, striking her like lightning. Could it be... this child was Jiang Jingxiu's?
Upon this realization, Tang Xinran felt her legs go weak. No way? Jiang Mi wouldn't dare, would she? Secretly giving birth to Jiang Jingxiu's child?!
But looking at his reaction, Tang Xinran felt she had guessed correctly. She gritted her teeth so hard they almost shattered. Jiang Mi, how dare she! What gave her the right? A person like her, existing in the mud, dared to give birth to Jiang Jingxiu's child! Was she worthy?
Jiang Jingxiu had already disappeared into the elevator. She quickly came to her senses and followed him downstairs. She had to tell him not to be fooled by that slut Jiang Mi!
She had seen the child, and she didn't look anything like Jiang Jingxiu!
Jiang Jingxiu rushed to the emergency room. He found Jiang Mi and pulled her up from the bed, gripping her arm tightly. He questioned her, "What did you just say? Is she really my daughter!"
"Jiang Jingxiu, you bastard, Mianmian is your daughter! But Jiang Tian killed her. I'll fight you!" Jiang Mi seemed crazed and lunged at Jiang Jingxiu, scratching and biting him. Jiang Jingxiu was in a terrible state, his face scratched. "You crazy woman, stop it! Your daughter isn't dead!"
Jiang Jingxiu truly hadn't expected a woman to have such strength when she was mad. He finally managed to hold her hands and roared.
Jiang Mi froze, instinctively retorting, "Impossible! Jiang Tian called and told me she beat Mianmian to death."
"Jiang Tian isn't mentally sound. Your daughter is upstairs. She was indeed injured, but she's out of danger now," Jiang Jingxiu said, looking at her with complicated emotions.