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Chapter 509 It’s all your fault

It wasn't until it became quiet outside that Xiao Rongqian reached out to open the door.

He walked out of the room and looked at the broken porcelain pieces all over the floor of the living room.

Ignoring the woman standing in the middle of the living room, he walked towards the kitchen.

"Stop right there."

The woman suddenly spoke and tilted her head to look at him. Her messy hair almost covered her face, but her sinister eyes could still be seen clearly.

Rong Qian stopped and looked at her.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the woman suddenly clenched her fists and walked towards him.

She suddenly grabbed Rong Qian's shoulders, knelt on the ground, used both hands to exert force, lowered her head and whispered softly.

"Why, this look again... this look again."

Then she suddenly looked up, glared at him viciously, and her voice gradually rose from low to high.

"Why are you looking at me with such calm eyes? What gives you the right? Are you mocking me?!"

"It's obviously you who caused all this! I didn't even want to give birth to you!! You should have died before you were born!!"

"Why were you born anyway! You should have died! You should have died a long time ago!!"

The woman suddenly became crazy. She grabbed Rong Qian's neck with both hands and even shook him vigorously, shouting, "You should die! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!!"

Rong Qian's face turned pale due to suffocation, but he did not resist at all and his expression remained calm.

"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you! If you hadn't been born! I wouldn't have been forced to marry Rong Sheng!! I wouldn't have to look after the Rong family!! All this is because of you!!"

Looking at the crazy woman, 01 trembled all over. He glared at her angrily, and then looked at Rong Qian with heartache and worry.

Bang!

The woman suddenly pushed the man away, gasping for breath, staring at Rong Qian with hatred.

Rong Qian was pushed away and fell backwards, the back of his head hit the table hard, and finally he fell on the broken pieces of porcelain.

The overflowing blood instantly dyed the porcelain pieces red.

Rong Qian's eyes were unfocused, and he looked blankly in the direction of the woman and 01, then he slowly closed his eyes.

01 was stunned for a moment, then screamed in fear.

[Ahhhh!! Master!!!]

The woman looked at Rong Qian, stunned for a moment, then seemed to react, hurriedly looked for her cell phone, and called 120 in a panic.

"Hurry up, come here quickly, my son..."

The ambulance arrived quickly and Rong Qian was quickly sent to the hospital.

The woman sat outside the emergency room with her head down, biting her nails anxiously, her eyes full of panic.

A figure walked over in leather shoes.

01, who was stabbing the woman with a virtual knife with anger on his face, glanced at him and stopped moving his hands immediately.

It turned and looked at the person approaching.

He was wearing a black suit, had an upright posture, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He looked somewhat similar to the grown-up Rong Qian, except that his features appeared more indifferent.

01 was stunned, looking at the person who came and then at the woman next to him.

"Gu Hansheng, I asked you to take care of him, and this is how you do it?" The man glanced at the woman coldly.

The woman he called Gu Hansheng, Rong Qian's mother, raised her head and glared at Rong Sheng with a gloomy look. She sneered, "You have no right to criticize me since you always throw people to me."

Rong Sheng looked away indifferently and sat down on another chair.