C296 No One Hurt Zhao Mengchen

"Is that true?"

The middle-aged man observed Zhao Mengchen and raised his arm to slap her again.

"Are you blind? You hurt my child!"

As he spoke, he lovingly held the little boy in his arms. "Baby, are you alright?"

The little boy kept crying and pointed at Zhao Mengchen. The expression on his face was distorted and his hatred towards her overflowed to the heavens