He Jinhong's brow slightly furrowed, but still, he patiently whispered, soothing her, "Be good, it won't hurt. Once it's over, we can go home, okay?"
Xia Zhi shook her head repeatedly, firmly stating, "I don't want to do it. You can't touch my child!"
"Xiao Zhi!" He Jinhong raised his voice slightly, "Be obedient and get out of the car!"
"I don't want to! Don't force me to crash and die in here!" Xia Zhi gritted her teeth and said.
He Jinhong's eyes emitted a chilling coldness, "Don't force me either!"
Xia Zhi faced him off, her lips pressed tightly together in a stubborn line, refusing to back down.
Seeing that she wouldn't listen, He Jinhong opened the car door, ready to get out; just at that moment, his phone rang in his pocket.
"Hello." He answered, glanced at Xia Zhi, and got out of the car.
It was He Jinxing on the phone, his tone anxious, "Big brother, come quickly to the hospital. Grandfather is injured."