Huo Tingdong said to Huo Yanlin, "Dad, you go back first."
Huo Yanlin glanced at Lin Qi, obviously somewhat uneasy.
Finally unable to bear it, Lin Qi burst out, "Uncle, it was my negligence that Han was not properly looked after, but I did not push Han into the traffic. I had no intention of harming Han, please don't glare at me with that look."
His gaze seemed to suggest that once he left, she might secretly torment Han behind his back.
Huo Yanlin said, "How can we know for sure it wasn't intentional?"
Lin Qi replied, "If Han were my own flesh and blood, you wouldn't be having these doubts."
Huo Yanlin curled his lips into a sneer, "Yes, but precisely because Han isn't your own child, I find it hard to believe that you would treat him as if he were."
Momo interjected, "Don't make such speculations about my Mommy, ascribing malicious intentions to the kind-hearted."