Falling Overnight novel Chapter 37

"Listen to me, ma'am. Tyron didn't do it on purpose. Could you please spare us this time?" Ivy begged in a low voice.

In fact, Ivy really wanted to give her a slap and make her passed out. But now, she could do nothing but let woman point at her nose and scold her. She could only endure, endure, and endure!

Because, only in this way, Tyron could continue to go back to the kindergarten to study.

She could do whatever she wanted to do and leave the company.

But she couldn't mess up what happened to Tyron. She didn't want the child to be ruined by her.

So, in any case, she must endure the humiliation today!

But in her mind, she scolded Tyron fiercely. Damn it! How could he hit a fat man in the face and made his face a normal bun face? Looking at his dark face, Tyron even knocked out the man's front teeth. Alas! Did they fight with each other? It was a heart rending process!

But what surprised her more was that how could an eight year old child be so strong?

"Look at what your son did to my baby? I'm wondering how a quiet and well bred woman like you could have such a rude son. " Her plump figure was shown in a loose blue dress. But her voice was very incompatible with her appearance.

She had a fair face, and her voice was terrible. It was a puppet in Ivy's eyes. She had been scolding her for half an hour, so she thought that her ears were almost deaf.

"I know it's all Tyron's fault. Please let him go for the sake of a child. Don't post the video of Tyron fighting on the Internet, or it will destroy him. Please! I beg you! Madam! "

At the same time, she took out her purse and took out a bank card from her pocket. It was all her savings. She had been scribbling and pinching for many years.

"Ma'am, here's fifty thousand in this card. It's all my savings. I'll give it to you. Take it easy. Forgive us. Okay?" After saying that, she walked forward and politely handed the card to the other party.

"50000! You have the nerve to say it. Do you think I'm a beggar? " After shouting at Ivy, the woman in front of her pushed her away with great strength. Ivy was pushed down by her with a little strength, and her hand just touched the corner of the table. All of a sudden, her left wrist was bleeding.

"Mmm," Ivy sat down on the ground and bit her lips. It hurt so much!

However, there was not a trace of guilt on the woman's face. She said coldly, "look at you, so weak. I really didn't expect that your child could be so strong? No wonder my baby said you were not her biological mother. I also think it made sense! "

At the moment, Ivy was like a porcelain doll which had been thrown away, messy and lonely.

There were not only the two of them in the room. The man who was sitting on the bed and holding the baby was the father of the child. He looked very honest and intimate. He just held the baby in his arms silently, completely ignoring Ivy's existence. He didn't say a word from beginning to end.

In the ward, the other two patients and their family sat aside and watched the fight as if they were watching a free funny drama.

At the same time, a pair of soft hands gently lifted her up.

Edgar and Tyron walked into the ward one after the other. The cold and domineering aura radiated from Edgar.

All the sounds coming out of the ward stopped, as if time had stopped at this moment.