Who Are You Again?

Who Are You Again?

Bai Qing's face changed the moment she heard that voice.

Then Zhang Heng saw the iron door open, and a middle-aged woman stumbled out of the stairwell. She looked disheveled, her hair hanging loose, still wearing pajamas and slippers. In her panic, she failed to notice the steps beneath her feet and fell hard to the ground.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Bai Qing could no longer spare any attention for Zhang Heng. She hurried over and helped the middle-aged woman up.

The middle-aged woman shuddered involuntarily when Bai Qing supported her. But once she recognized her, she clutched at her as if she were a lifeline and cried, "Qingqing, Qingqing, your father wants to hurt me!"

"What are you talking about, Mom? Don't panic. Take your time." Bai Qing patted the woman's back, trying to calm her down first.

However, her efforts had no effect.

Because the next moment, footsteps sounded again in the stairwell, and the middle-aged woman's face turned terrified once more. That terror seemed familiar to Zhang Heng; he had seen a similar expression on the real college student's face before.

"Dad?" Bai Qing called hesitantly.

The next moment, a middle-aged man in a suit emerged from inside.

He seemed somewhat surprised to see Bai Qing, though he was even more surprised to see Zhang Heng standing nearby.

"Dad, what's going on?" Bai Qing asked.

"This is a matter between adults. Children should stay out of it," the middle-aged man said.

"But Mom said you want to hurt her."

"Your mother has some mental problems. I was just about to take her to the hospital for an examination," the middle-aged man said flatly.

"No, I'm not sick. You're the one who's sick. I've felt that something was wrong with you lately. It feels like