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"My dear grandson, you've grown so handsome."

Mrs. Liu was beaming with joy, and she didn't even mind Wang Changming's rudeness. She held the child tightly in her arms.

Liu Changqing glanced at the child with delight, and then wanted to go into the house, but was pulled back by Wang Changming.

"Don't go in."

He didn't have the right tools on hand, so he couldn't suture the woman's wound.

Now that Liu Changqing has entered, he's probably not going to be able to handle the scene.

Moreover, the medical techniques he used are not acceptable to people today.

Wang Changming regretted his impulsiveness a little.

Before that, he had his leg broken because of being a busybody.

"Why can't I go in Let me go! I want to see how Lotus Fairy is doing!"

Liu Changqing, though honest, was not a fool. Seeing the look on his face, one could tell things were bad. He struggled to rush inside.

Mrs. Liu, being a woman of experience, knew that Lian's intentions were not good and worried she would cause trouble for her son. Hearing this, she immediately ordered the servants, "Tie up the young master and prevent him from causing any further commotion. Oh my dear grandson, you are truly handsome!"

"No! Mother, just let me see Lian!" Liu Changqing glared with eyes blazing, gritted his teeth and roared: "Get out of my way! Mother, if you dare stop me today, tomorrow you'll be waiting to collect my corpse!"

Liu Dafu's hand trembled, and she angrily said: "Did you read your books in a dog's belly For the sake of that woman in it, you even dare to contradict your mother, unfilial son!"

"Mother, I am too filial, so Lotus Lady suffered too much after following me."

"What kind of family are we to make rules for our daughters-in-law Why don't I see you making rules for your second son's wife Is it because her family is wealthier than the Liu family"

Ever since she became pregnant, you've been making her eat tonics every day. If she doesn't eat them, you say she's unfilial. You say if she doesn't eat enough, the child wouldn't be so big and Lotus wouldn't have had such a difficult labor!

"You are my mother, but the woman in the house is my wife, the biological mother of the children you bore! You killed Lian Niang, how can you have the face to hold her son!"

Liu Changqing was like a wild beast gone mad, roaring his questions, his face contorted with rage.

Wang Changming and the attendant beside him unconsciously relaxed their hands.

Mrs. Liu's face turned white as she pointed at Liu Changqing: "You...you..."

Liu Changqing forced his way through the crowd and straightened his spine for the first time in his home. "Isn't what I said right"

"You good-for-nothing bastard!"

"Hmm."

Liu Changqing let out a cold snort, glanced at the child, and turned to go into the house.

Wang Changming sighed and didn't stop him any further.

He has seen so many families like this.

But by then, most of the patients had been sorted.

He stopped Liu Changqing for his own good.

That kind of scenario... people would probably go crazy.

Even he would fight tooth and nail with him.

Wang Changming had a headache.

All eyes turned to the delivery room, only to hear Liu Changchun exclaim: "Lian's wife!"

Then came a heart-wrenching cry.

However, the situation inside the house was not as people outside guessed.

Before that, Wang Changming had inquired about the condition of the woman in labor from the doctor and left only her maidservant to help. At this time, there were only Liu Changqing's couple plus a maidservant in the room.

The maidservant was still the same, dazed and bewildered, as if she were stunned. However, instead of standing, she sat slumped at the edge of the bed.

Liu Changqing held onto Lian's hand, then let go and cried like a 200-pound child.

The bed and the floor seemed to be soaked in blood, the scene was rather terrifying.

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