After hearing Xiao Yifei's words, An Xin couldn't help but startle violently. She turned her head, glared at Xiao Yifei, and said, "Is that how you talk? Although this family came to our hospital to make trouble, we must respect the dead. What's more, he was just a child. How can you just blurt out such nonsense?"
Clutching the child that Zhao Xiufen had initially laid on the ground, whose face was slightly pale, An Xin looked at Xiao Yifei, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction.
"Officer, you see it now, right? Look at how they have bullied us, what they've turned us into!"
