She knew the child was smart, and she knew he was brave, for his mother’s sake, he was fearless.
But the woman in front of her was mad, and he was just a four-year-old child, how could he fight against this woman.
Ye Ning hugged him tightly, "Bai Tingfang, I’m telling you, your son is a person, not your possession. Who he likes and who he wants to be with, you have no right to control."
"What did you say? Say that again?"
"Even if I say it a hundred times, it’s the same, Bai Tingfang, I do love your son, and your son loves me too. We love each other, what’s wrong with that? Just because you’re his mother, do you think you can interfere in his life? You don’t have that right!"
"Bitch! I’m going to kill you!"
No sooner had she spoken these words than another slap landed, only this time it was harder, and after slapping her, she also kicked her.
Ye Ning was shocked and quickly pushed her son out of the way; she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen and curled up in agony.
Ye Xiaobao began to cry loudly upon seeing this and rushed over, his small body trying to help his mother up, but at this moment, Bai Tingfang, upon seeing the child, suddenly flashed a vicious look in her eyes and rushed over to pick him up just as he reached his mother.
"Bai Tingfang, what are you doing? Let go of him, I warn you... If you hurt him, I won’t let you off!"
Ye Ning, curled up on the ground, saw her child seized by the madwoman and forgot her pain, propping herself up with effort from the ground.
However, the woman’s actions were too quick; in less than a minute, she had carried the child out to the balcony of the living room. "I don’t have the right, huh? Fine, I’ll throw your son down from here now, let’s see if I have the right or not?"
Having said that, her hand was about to loosen!
Ye Ning, seeing this, shuddered violently, and a piercing scream burst forth from her throat, "Don’t!!!"
That was her child, her life—how could this heartless, deranged woman do this?
She charged over, ignoring the blockage of several strong assistants in the living room. Like a madwoman, she scratched, roared, and grappled, all to save the child.
Bai Tingfang, I swear, if you kill him, I’ll make sure your entire family joins him in death, I mean what I say... and I do what I say!
The intense struggle lasted a full five minutes, until finally, Xiaoxia in the living room couldn’t stand it anymore and approached the window ledge, "Madam, it’s enough to scare her, if you really go through with it, the young master won’t forgive you if he finds out."
Upon hearing this, the hand of the woman holding the child finally stopped.
Ye Ning, who was vigorously scratching at them in the living room, saw that the woman had finally stopped, and she too ceased, then stared fixedly at her with blood-red eyes.
"Scared? I told you, if you dare deceive me, I will make you regret it!"
Bai Tingfang looked at the woman in the living room—who she had tortured until she was barely recognizable—and felt an uncommon satisfaction in her heart.
Yes, Bai Tingfang was someone no one dared oppose, because those who opposed her only had one path—death!
Ye Ning did not speak, but as soon as she saw her child brought down by the assistant, she immediately pounced like a mother wolf, snatching her small bundle into her arms and quickly retreated to one side.