"Hurry up and call the doctor!" Yu Jingxi's grandfather shouted.
Wen Rufeng stood still, unwilling to swallow her pride. If she made the call, wouldn't she be admitting defeat?
An Ning, having been suddenly struck, initially felt dizzy but gradually regained consciousness. Lying on the ground, she waved her hand gently. "No need... I'll be fine after resting for a while."
Yu Jingxi rushed downstairs, carefully picking her up. "No way, you need to go to the hospital to get your wound dressed. I'll take you!"
"No... I don't want to leave here. I want to go back to my room," An Ning said with great effort.
Now, if she left, what if her mother-in-law threw away her things? Separating her from her two children? Might as well let her die.
Yu Jingxi understood An Ning's intention. He looked at her with concern and then reproachfully at his mother.
Wen Rufeng, still refusing to admit fault, glared back at her son forcefully. "Why are you glaring at me?"
