"Ah?"
Su Qiao interrupted her again, covering her mouth in surprise.
"Could it be... could it be that he's a married man?"
Su Qiao's expression turned solemn, filled with disapproval. "Xiao Xin, you're so beautiful. There must be plenty of men who like you. How could you... how could you become a mistress and destroy someone else's family?"
"What are we going to do now? You can't possibly abort the baby in your belly, can you? This is a living human life."
"But if you don't abort it, giving birth to it all by yourself will be very difficult. And the child will be an illegitimate child with an unknown father from the moment he's born. How much would that affect his life? He might never be able to hold his head up in front of others."
Mei Yuxin was so furious she nearly vomited blood.
Her son, Mei Yuxin's son, could never become an illegitimate child.
Besides, she and Cheng Haoming truly loved each other. If this woman hadn't occupied her position and gotten in their way, she and Cheng Haoming should have been married by now.
"I already told you it's not! It's not! Why are you deliberately—"
'...'
Just as Mei Yuxin reached out, wanting to argue with her, Su Qiao suddenly leaned backward. Her foot slipped, and she let out a scream as she fell down the stairs.
"Xiao Qiao!"
"Xiao Qiao!"
Almost simultaneously, two figures rushed toward Su Qiao as she rolled down the stairs, one from upstairs and the other from downstairs.
But because Mei Yuxin was still standing at the top of the stairs with a stunned look on her face, Qi Muhan was ultimately the first to catch Su Qiao, who had nearly crashed headfirst into the wall.
"Xiao Qiao! Xiao Qiao!