Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 312: Chapter 302: Report to the Police to Arrest Qiao Jing

Zhan Qipei once again compromised and took Qiao Jing to the hospital.

When they arrived at the maternity ward, Qiao Jing could see from afar the operating room at the end of the corridor, surrounded by a few people.

Su Manhan and Zhan Nanqing were among them, discussing something, while Lou Xinrou stood aside, arms crossed, watching everything unfold.

Jiang Ling’s mother, Hong Juanfang, noticed Zhan Qipei’s figure, and as soon as she saw the person accompanying him, a furious glare burst forth in her eyes.

As Zhan Qipei arrived in front of everyone with Qiao Jing, they attracted everyone’s attention.

Hong Juanfang’s anger skyrocketed, and she began to curse at Qiao Jing, pointing at her nose.

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“You murderer! You harmed my daughter and even wanted to cause her to miscarry, what on earth did my Xiao Ling ever do to you?! How can there be such a wicked person in this world.

If anything happens to Xiao Ling and my grandson, I’ll make you, a murderer, pay with your life! I’ll take you to court and have you sentenced to death!”

Zhan Qipei’s face was stern as he stepped forward and stood in front of Qiao Jing, protectively shielding her behind his unmistakable posture, and he glanced coldly at the flailing Hong Juanfang.

Instantly, Hong Juanfang felt intimidated; the Zhan Qipei in front of her was not someone to be easily provoked, but since the whole thing was Qiao Jing’s fault, she softened a bit, still babbling without relenting.

“It’s no use you standing in my way, the Zhan Family protecting a murderer won’t look good on your reputation when word gets out.”

The authority in Zhan Qipei’s presence was overwhelming, his dark pupils twinkling with a piercing glint, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet in an instant as he slightly parted his lips.

“Are you threatening me?”

After locking eyes with Zhan Qipei’s terrifying gaze, Hong Juanfang immediately lost her voice, shuddered, and retreated a few steps, frightened.

Jiang Ling’s husband, Liu Zheng, pulled his mother-in-law back, forcefully suppressing his anger.

“My mother-in-law spoke out of turn because she was upset, she didn’t mean it, Young Master Zhan, please don’t misunderstand. I just want a resolution, and if anything happens to my wife and child, Qiao Jing will have to take full responsibility.”

call and turning off his phone, immediately seized the opportunity

Jing? She’s created a massive problem, and by protecting her,

Jing who did

words resounding with such certainty that

people around them came to their senses, they

sentence, Hong Juanfang’s anger reignited, and she let out a cold laugh, momentarily forgetting the person in

Xinrou did it? Xinrou and Xiao Ling are good friends; how could she possibly do such a

skipped a beat, her eyes guiltily

who pushed; the only

thoughts were interrupted by a gaze that landed on her, and

like X-ray vision, seemingly capable of penetrating her

his intense scrutiny, extremely nervous; her hand by

was impossible for anyone to know the truth; she was Jiang Ling’s good friend, no one

as she insisted that it was Qiao Jing who pushed, she could definitely pin the blame on her. She knew that spot was blind to the surveillance cameras and

chance to

Liu Zheng was wary of Zhan Qipei, the Liu family and the Jiang family were not

right

facing the group of fierce-looking people,

not my doing. What explanation do I

families, her indifferent attitude was like an

so frustrated her teeth itched. Paying no mind to Zhan Qipei’s presence, she marched up to Qiao Jing, her

to call the police and have you

Jing gazed steadily at Hong Juanfang with a serene demeanor and casually brushed the other woman’s hand

Without evidence, on what grounds are

surveillance footage proving it was her, they would not still

in a blind spot of the surveillance, Jiang Ling fell, Lou Xinrou meddled, and the

not the one who had laid hands on

no longer stand idly by and walked up to Qiao

such a thing, do you not have a shred of remorse? Do we really need to have you sent to the

ought to apologize