"Whatever I do to them is none of your business."
Beiming Han didn't want to argue with her any longer, and he impatiently tried to push her away. Long Xuxu fell backward.
She screamed as her body tumbled down the stairs. Looking at Beiming Han with resentment, she rolled down the stairs.
Beiming Han pulled back his hand and watched her coldly, his face showing no hint of a change in emotion.
Long Xuxu rolled to the first floor, blood running down her leg and staining the floor red. She looked up at Beiming Han standing on the higher staircase and chuckled eerily.
The servants who heard the commotion came running and were terrified by the scene. They quickly called out for help.
Beiming Wuji ran over and saw the bleeding woman on the floor. He asked anxiously, "Xuxu, what happened?"
"Uncle! Save... save our child... Beiming Han, he wants to kill our child!" Long Xuxu felt sharp pain in her lower abdomen, almost passing out from the agony.
