Jiang Yihuan's face instantly turned as pale as snow, "What do you mean? Clearly, you pushed me! If you hadn't pushed me, how would I have fallen?"
"Miss Jiang, you were just in the hospital for slitting your wrist, it's obvious you didn't want to live in the first place. I only lightly touched your hand, and you took two steps back, then stood by the stairs and fell! If you want to accuse me, the video will be analyzed as evidence!"
Ye Gushen stood beside, looking at his little wife, a faintly gratified smile at the corner of his eye.
"You..." Jiang Yihuan managed to squeeze out a single word after a long moment.
"Miss Jiang, the child is gone, I'm very sorry, maybe I'm partly to blame, but I won't accept you saying I pushed you down the stairs!" Tang Suiyu's face was uncommonly calm, though she was actually very nervous inside.
Ye Gushen watching her from behind, made her feel a little more at ease.
"What are you doing!"
"Why!"
"Why did it turn out like this!"
