Chapter 841

"What happe . . . . " Cheng Yang had followed behind . But before he could finish his sentence, he saw Qiao Anxia’s blood soaked body . He swayed slightly, then rushed over . "Xiaxia, Xiaxia?"

Xu Jiamu stopped in his tracks . Before he could even begin to say anything, his gaze fell on the person with an audacious smirk .

Song Xiangsi glanced over when she sensed him stopping . Following his gaze, she instantly recognized the person he was looking at . A deep sense of worry flowed into her eyes .

After less than a minute, he rushed towards Han Ruchu, slapping her face violently without hesitation . "Shut up!"

Han Ruchu stilled, bursting into laughter the next moment while pointing at Xu Jiamu . "You're my son but you hit me . . . My son just hit me, hahaha . . . My son actually hit me for someone else . . . "

Gradually, tears started to stream down her face . She stared at Xu Jiamu, feeling aggrieved and wronged . "You’re my son, how can you not side with me?"

Xu Jiamu shut his eyes, then took a deep breath before grabbing onto her arm . "We’re going to the police station now . "

"Police station? You're sending your mother to jail?" Han Ruchu shook her head, confused between laughter and crying . "Xu Jiamu, you silly boy, you actually want to send your mother to jail!"

Xu Jiamu had no intention to continue the conversation . He tightened his grip on her wrist and dragged her out of the washroom .

"I'm not going, I'm not going!" Han Ruchu screamed at the top of her lungs .

He ignored her screams, dragging her all the way out .

When they were out of the restroom, Song Xiangsi came forward . "I'll go with you . "

Xu Jiamu hesitated slightly before nodding lightly .

Song Xiangsi turned towards the crowd in the restroom . "We'll go to the police station first, the ambulance should be here soon . After we give our statements at the station, we'll head over to the hospital for evidence . "

Cheng Yang and Qiao Anhao didn't react, it was as though they hadn't heard her speak .

Lu Jinnian had focused all his attention on Qiao Anhao and didn't react either . In the end, his assistant and Zhao Meng nodded, acknowledging her words .

Song Xiangsi left .

Without Han Ruchu, the restroom was much quieter .

Qiao Anxia was so pale she was almost transparent . She could feel Qiao Anhao's tears falling onto her face . Her lashes trembled, and, struggling, she lifted her eyes to glance at her sister and curled her lips into a smile .

That smile just made Qiao Anhao's tears flow even more rapidly . "Sis, sis . . . "

Qiao Anxia struggled to wipe off the tears . After pausing slightly, she said, "Why are you crying? You're going to be a mother soon, don't scare the baby like that . He might become a crybaby!"

Qiao Anxia has been pampered since young, and her pride was tougher than of anyone else . That why’s her words were often merciless, and even if she regretted them afterwards, her pride never allowed her to admit her mistake .