The man looked at Du Heng's calm demeanor and was taken aback himself.
Could it be true?
He glanced at his wife, who was clutching her belly, and doubt began to rise in his heart.
Should he take his wife for a checkup first? Anyway, I have the evidence; they won't be able to get away.
Having made up his mind, he helped his wife up, looked at the people inside the consultation desk, and muttered, "You just wait." Then he escorted his wife out.
Unexpectedly, Du Heng suddenly stopped the man. "Wait a moment."
The man turned to look at Du Heng and sneered contemptuously. "What, are you scared now? Want to apologize? Too late! After my wife has been examined, I'll use the evidence to sue you until you're dead."
"You're mistaken," Du Heng said.
"I'm mistaken? Aren't you apologizing?"
Du Heng shook his head. "No."
"Then why did you stop me?" the man demanded.
Du Heng spoke earnestly, "You're sick."
