Twenty minutes later, beside the door of the emergency room in the hospital.
Since the patient was An Toutou from the An Family, the hospital had summoned a trauma specialist.
The An Family couldn't hear their conversation, but the serious expression on the doctor's face told them that An Toutou's injury was not to be underestimated.
"Tell me, Shaohua, was it you who pushed Toutou?" An's mother shifted her gaze from An Toutou, looking at Ye Shaohua with a voice that had gone cold.
Ye Shaohua didn't speak, merely standing by the door to the emergency room, her clear, cold eyes looking towards An's mother.
"If I say it wasn't me, would you believe it?" Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a layer of shadow on her eyelids.
Her voice was indescribably cool.
"It wasn't you?" An's mother seemed infuriated, but her good upbringing prevented her from losing her temper in public, "Then what about the recording on Toutou's phone? How could you say such things?"