"Someone pushed you? Son, you can't lie. Come, look at me and tell me. Did someone really push you out onto the road?"
Qiao Mengxuan held her son's face and made him look in her eyes as she asked seriously.
Chu Ming also looked at his son with a solemn look. "Son, you can't lie to Mom and Dad."
Chu Ziyi felt a bit aggrieved. "I'm not lying. Someone really pushed me there."
Chu Ziyi said as he pointed at his back with his hand with a sincere look on his little face.
Seeing that his son didn't seem to be lying, something suddenly came to Chu Ming's mind and he looked very pale. "Son, did you see the person who pushed you?"
Chu Ziyi shook his head. "No."
"It's my fault. I didn't take good care of my son." Qiao Mengxuan held her son in her arms and started crying again.
A trace of malevolence flashed through Chu Ming's eyes. He pulled his wife and son into his arms and blamed himself, "No, it's my fault.
