At that time, Bai Jianxun was still smiling as he coldly said to Zhang Weiyang, “Speaking of which, Lin Haoran has already become an enemy of our Bai family. Even now, changle is still lying in the hospital. We didn’t directly add insult to injury and do anything else. It’s already considered the friendship between our two families. “If Lin Haoran’s grandfather previously saved my father’s life, and now Lin Haoran almost caused Changle’s death, mm, we’re even.”
Bai Jianxun’s words had always been able to choke people to death.
Zhang Weiyang was so angry that her stomach hurt, but there was nothing she could do.
When her stomach really hurt and she clutched her stomach, Bai Jianjun was even more serious. He frowned and said, “Hurry up and call 120. None of us should touch her!”
Although Bai Jianjun didn’t say anything.
He also expressed everything.
Wasn’t he afraid that Zhang Weiyang would use her child as a scapegoat again.