My husband, I protect

Instantly, Gong Mingye's face sank. "Get lost!"

With a forceful push, the wheelchair slid forward.

The little boy was dragged two steps forward. He slipped and fell face-first to the ground.

Immediately, he burst into tears.

He cried her heart out, causing many passers-by to turn their heads.

At that moment, the little boy's mother ran out and hugged the child in her arms. "Baby, don't cry. Tell Mommy, where did you fall?"

The little boy was still crying. "Mum…He bullied me…And pushed me down. It hurts…"

The woman lowered her head.

Seeing that her son's forehead was cut open and still bleeding, she immediately cursed. "I think you're sick. Bullying a child, what kind of man are you?"

Gong Mingye didn't say anything. He couldn't be bothered with her.

"Are you deaf or mute? I'm asking you a question. How are you going to take responsibility for causing my son to fall like this?"

Gong Mingye still ignored her.