Jiang Nuan smiled even more and lowered her eyelashes, as if she was mocking something, "Oh, that's really bad. I also had witnesses to prove that that person was not me."

After saying that, she raised her eyelids, looked in a direction ahead, and smiled and said, "Little Bell, come to my sister."

Accompanied by a crisp and tender voice, a childish and cute little boy ran out in the imperial gate.

He looked like he was about seven or eight years old, wearing a denim suit and a hat slanted, with dark eyes, full of aura and cool.

He ran to Jiang Nuan's arms, hugged her legs, and had a pure smile, "Sister Nuannuan, I finally saw you~"

Jiang Nuan touched his white and tender face with love, held the little boy's hand, and stabbed the female reporter with a sharp look, "You said you know very well about the "thrust down a pregnant woman incident", so do you know the child beside me?"

The little boy named Xiao Lingling hugged Jiang Nuan's legs tightly, attached and intimate, opened his big black grape-like eyes and looked at the crowds of people emitting malicious intentions opposite him.

The female reporter stared at the child, and after a moment, she shook her head and anger surged on her face, "I don't know this child! Could you tell us that he is your witness?"

Jiang Nuan looked around slowly, "Then anyone who comes to seek justice, does anyone know Xiao Lingling?"

"Jiang Nuan, don't change the subject. Even if this child saw something, he was not sensible and could not become a witness."

"Let a little boy be the certificate, Jiang Nuan, are you playing with us?"

A sarcasm flashed through Jiang Nuan's eyes. Before she could speak, Xiao Lingling suddenly waved her little hand and shouted in a crisp voice, "Dad, Sister Nuannuan has been bullied by a bad person, you can go faster!"

At the same time, a man's voice came from behind the crowd, "My son is not qualified to be a certificate, so I should be qualified."

When everyone looked back together, they saw a gentle middle-aged man coming over with extraordinary demeanor.

Many people saw the familiar and unfamiliar face and were frightened and said, "Ah!" with a "Ah!" covering their mouths.

The man walked up to Jiang Nuan, bent down at her, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang Er, I rushed back from abroad when I received the news, but due to the weather, the plane was delayed and it didn't arrive until this morning. It caused you such a big trouble, I'm sorry."

Jiang Nuan returned the gift and said in a gentle voice, "Mr. Yao, I'm sorry, I'll bother you again because of this incident many years later."

The man shook his head and faced all the reporters with a deep tone, "I am the husband of a dead pregnant woman, Xiao Lingling, the child who survived by chance."

"It was Miss Jiang Er who saved our son."

"It snowed that day, when I received the call, my wife was lying in the snow in blood. It was dark and there was no one around."

"There is only a nine-year-old girl kneeling on the snow. Her face was covered with blood. She covered my newborn son with one hand and held my wife's hand with the other. She was so scared that she almost collapsed, but she still encouraged her to survive..."

The man seemed to think of the shocking and very sad scene many years ago, and there was a lot of pain in his eyes.

The world is in a cool and cold state, some people's hearts are like snakes and scorpions, and some people's hearts are like flowers.

Everyone was stunned, and more or less sadness and pain arose in their hearts
Chapter completed!