A single sentence made Xu Qiaoqiao narrow her eyes.
It was a while before she spoke: "You blame fate and others, the child ended up like this, but do you know ultimately, who is to blame for this matter?"
The woman and the man looked at her: "Blame us for being poor! Blame the hospital for being greedy! Not treating our child!"
"Wrong!" Even though Xu Qiaoqiao was held hostage, she still straightened her body. She looked at the two people in front of her and slowly spoke: "This matter, blame yourselves!"
