Are The Words Of Your Director More Important, Or Are My Words More Important

The faces of the paramedics and nurses immediately changed, they also looked at Jia Zhenzhen in surprise. Jiang Ruolan immediately felt something was wrong, so she pushed the person in front of her and quickly went back to Jia Zhenzhen's side, squatted down in front of her. 

Jia Zhenzhen was staring at her with red eyes. 

As soon as Jia Zhenzhen grabbed Jiang Ruolan's hands, her eyes softened, and then, she giggled foolishly.

"Auntie Jia, what were you saying just now? What murderer?" Although Jiang Ruolan's hands were painful from Jia Zhenzhen's tight grip, she still endured it. She looked at her carefully and patiently, "What do you want to say? Tell me. Auntie Jia?"

"Miss Jiang, you can't do this! Mr. Xian ordered us not to let you act recklessly." The paramedics tried to pull her away.