"What is Xiao Qiao to you? Does she need you to take pity on her?"
"Someone as fickle and ungrateful as you doesn't deserve Xiao Qiao's love at all!"
After saying that, Qi Muhan ignored him and turned around to buy some easily digestible porridge for Su Qiao.
Cheng Haoming stood motionless in the small courtyard for a long time. Only after his legs had gone numb did he slowly leave the hospital.
When he returned home, he glared grimly at Mei Yuxin, who was sitting on the sofa drinking soup. "Why did you do this?"
"I already made it perfectly clear to you. Xiao Qiao only has the title of wife. I can give you everything else, so why did you still hurt her?"
Mei Yuxin was nearly driven insane by this father and son.
She slammed the soup bowl onto the table and stood up angrily. "I told you, I didn't!"
"I didn't push her at all. She was the one who spouted a bunch of nonsense and fell because she couldn't keep her balance."
Mei Yuxin even suspected that woman had deliberately set her up.
The timing had simply been too coincidental.
Besides, she knew very well that her hand hadn't even touched that woman.
"Nanny Wu and the butler saw you reach out and push Xiao Qiao with their own eyes. Are you saying there was something wrong with their eyes and they both saw it wrong?"
"They were looking from below. From their angle, it looked like I touched her, but in reality, my hand was still quite a distance from her arm."
Mei Yuxin hadn't lied, but unfortunately,
Cheng Haoming didn't believe her at all.
Her explanation only made him even angrier.
"Fine, I won't argue with you about this anymore. But I'm warning