Mrs. Han knew his temper well and could only go close the door to avoid disturbing Fu Lingxi's rest.
Even though Han Beisu was slapped by her father, she remained upright, a slight turn of her face was her only visible reaction. She remained silent.
"Lingxi is seven months pregnant," Han Ting's furious voice echoed in the outer hall. "Even if she said or did something that upset you, couldn't you, as her elder sister, be a bit more lenient?! Can't you let her be?! You were so careless and pushed her, do you want the Han family to end its lineage?!"
"Thankfully this time, Lingxi was lucky, and both she and the child are safe. But what if anything had happened to her, what face would I have to face the Fu family?!"
If not for Han Xishi's timely arrival, it could have been a tragic scene!
How could Mr. Han not be furious this time?!
