Bai Wei heard her mother speak up, and immediately, she also loudly joined in the accusation.
"That’s right, just now, this woman, she wanted to throw the child to its death!"
When Bai Tingfang saw their anger turning their faces green, she knew these two couldn’t be trusted, so she began searching the crowd until she spotted the girl sitting in the wheelchair, looking up; Bai Tingfang made her way through the crowd toward her.
"Ye Ning, tell us, what exactly happened here?"
No one answered, only leaving her with a face paler than death, and her eyes tightly shut, the agony on her face as if enduring something exceedingly uncomfortable.
Bai Tingfang, seeing this, instantly turned pale!
With such an expression, did she really do such a thing?
"Madam, no, it’s not like that, the young mistress just let go because she felt unwell," someone suddenly spoke up from among the crowd just as Bai Tingfang felt her heart sinking.
Seizing it like a lifeline, Bai Tingfang asked, "Is that so? Were you here the whole time?"
About to speak, Bai Wei intercepted with, "What discomfort? Which of your eyes saw her feeling unwell? She was fine when she came in, and then suddenly, when the child was handed to her, she felt unwell? I think you and your mistress had plotted this, knowing we were here today, and then you came to take the opportunity to get close to the child."
After Bai Wei said this, the young girl didn’t dare to speak, and the scene became dead silent!
Everybody in Blue Mountain Villa was well aware of these matters, but before this girl’s arrival, the master of the house had expressly forbid discussing this incident.
Therefore, after Bai Wei’s words, everyone fell silent, but at the same time, they all began to doubt it.
Even Bai Tingfang was no exception!
Yes, the perpetrator behind the ruin and death of the Ou Family’s second branch was this third young mistress—she was the one who had killed Young Master Sun and the second young mistress. So now, what was stopping her from eradicating the child root and stem?
Time seemed to stand still, the air to solidify; at that moment, aside from the baby’s cry, the entire scene was eerily still, as if filled with a tinder-ready to ignition.
In the blink of an eye, a shocking change occurred; the child who had been sitting on Ye Ning’s lap, as soon as her hands loosened, began tipping head over heels backward.
Immediately, in this long-deserted villa, only an infant’s heart-wrenching screams were heard, shattering the peace of the entire estate.
"What’s all this noise about? Is fighting going to solve anything? Hurry up and take the child to the hospital!"
Bai Tingfang finally erupted, her sharp rebuke restoring immediate silence.
Ou Mufeng’s expression changed as she heard this. She wanted to say something, but seeing the servants, who had snapped out of it, flock towards her, she stood up and walked with them.
Seeing her mother leave, Bai Wei stood there, looking down at the woman in the wheelchair with a smug air, "Good, we’ll let you off for now, but when Grandfather returns, we’ll have a proper talk about this matter!"