Was this attitude he had toward his own mother acceptable? What audacity Yan Zhiqing had to blame her for this!
Yan Beicheng pulled a long face. Both of them stayed silent as the ward suddenly became dead silent. The atmosphere in the room was so tense that it was borderline oppressive.
"Do you want me to call the police for an investigation?" Yan Beicheng asked coldly.
Jiang Changdai instantly stiffened. Yan Beicheng pursed his lips tightly before saying, "The person lying on the bed is your daughter! She's currently unconscious and the doctor doesn't know when she'll wake up. Her whole body is covered with injuries and they don't even know what her condition will be like when she wakes up. Yet you're just sitting there blankly without even saying a single word?"
Jiang Changdai clenched her fist tightly. She took a glance at Yan Zhiqing's pale face and immediately averted her gaze. She did not dare to look at him any longer.
