Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 440 Wenna is smug and has ulterior motives.

The ambulance quickly took the seriously injured boy to the hospital. Ning Yao and the others got into the car with serious expressions, and without even waiting for the results of the parkour competition, they rushed to the hospital together.

Upon arriving at the hospital, the boy's mother became agitated, crying and shouting that she wanted to hit Wen Aixiu. At the same time, she pointed at Ning Yao's nose and cursed, as if she wanted to pounce on Ning Yao and fight her to vent her anger.

Fortunately, Guan Ying stopped her to the side, and she could only flail her arms in the air without touching Wen Aixiu and the others.

Ning Yao frowned. The incident happened in a stairwell without surveillance cameras, and there was no third person present who witnessed the incident...

"It must have been your son who did it. When I got there, only your son was there. He was even holding my son's clothes. My son was shouting, 'Don't hit me! Don't hit me!' If it wasn't him, who else could it be!" The boy's mother was furious and trembling with anger.

She was horrified by what she saw. She never imagined that her son would be beaten like that by someone his own age. His face was bruised and swollen, with bloodstains on the side of his face. He was not even conscious and was just crying and shouting that he was in pain and begging not to be hit.

"It wasn't me!" Wen Aixiu stepped forward with a poker face, stretching out his arm to block Ning Yao, adopting a mother hen protecting her chicks posture.

He didn't want his mother to be criticized, especially in a public place like a hospital.

"You say it's not true? I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be false? Why would I wrong you?" The boy's mother naturally did not believe Wen Aixiu. Subconsciously, she had already regarded Wen Aixiu as the culprit who beat her precious son.

"Madam, please calm down. Think about it. If my son were really as unreasonable and violent as you say, why would I have reached out to help him up during the competition?" Ning Yao tried to soften her tone as much as possible, not wanting to upset the boy's mother.

Seeing that Ning Yao didn't intend to shirk responsibility and was simply calmly analyzing the situation with her, the boy's mother loosened her clenched fist.

She did not actually see Wen Aixiu hit her son at the time; she was just squatting next to him. There was some contact between them, but no fighting. Her son was just very scared and kept hiding.

Wenna watched this scene from a short distance away, a mocking smile playing on her lips.

I knew that without concrete witness testimony and physical evidence, this mother wouldn't have believed it.

"Go ahead, it's your turn. Make your performance as realistic as possible. If you do a good job, you'll get your share of the rewards." Wenna waved her hand, signaling several passersby from the trampoline park and a staff member to come forward.

Didn't Ning Yao believe in her son and think he was of noble character?

Once witnesses appear, will she still be able to stand up for her child?

Wenna knows Ning Yao well. She knows that Ning Yao has always had a strong sense of right and wrong. If her own child had made a mistake and tried to justify it, she would definitely demand that her son apologize to the person.

Wen Aixiu is extremely stubborn; he would never admit to something he didn't do.

As a result, a rift will inevitably develop between the mother and son...

As Wenna thought about this, the corners of her mouth curved wider and wider. She was in an extremely good mood and even started humming a little tune.

The group walked up to the boy's mother, Wen Tingye, Ning Yao, and others, led by a staff member.

"Hello, I'm a staff member at the trampoline park. I happened to be in the restroom at the time, and I remember the little boy who hit someone because he was very handsome. His group of people were all good-looking men and women. We noticed them as soon as we entered the park, so I remember them."

“Our park is very concerned about this assault incident, so we sent me as their representative to help our guests understand the truth of the matter.”

"Yes, my friend and I were at the trampoline park at the time. We happened to be passing by the corridor near the restrooms when the little boy was being hit. I saw it and thought I should come over and help him. He was in such a terrible state!"

“He was beaten so badly that he couldn’t fight back and kept crying. We wanted to go over and pull him away, but we hadn’t gone two steps when the boy’s mother arrived. The staff told us that the boy who beat him denied that it happened. We couldn’t stand it, so we came to the hospital to help this lady.”

The group recounted the events of that time in an orderly fashion, their eyes all fixed on Wen Aixiu.

The boy's mother was initially convinced by Ning Yao's explanation, but she found it strange that Wen Aixiu's behavior before and after was so inconsistent and unreasonable.

But now a group of witnesses have arrived, all saying that Wen Aixiu is the one who beat her son.

She recalled how her son was pinned to the ground and beaten. When he was taken to the hospital, he went straight to the emergency room. The doctor told her that he had symptoms of concussion. If it was serious, there might be a blood clot in his brain, requiring craniotomy, and he would suffer long-term sequelae.

The boy's mother's mind went completely blank. How could she let the perpetrator get away with beating her son like that?

Even though they were all children, the child who hit the other was too brutal, actually using such a vicious method.

If we let him grow up like this, who knows if he might endanger public order in the future!

Ning Yao's brows furrowed even more as she listened to the eyewitness testimonies...

Did they really see her son hit that little boy?

Impossible. She knows Aishu. Aishu wouldn't resort to violence over something like this.

"You really saw the beating? Are you sure you didn't see it wrong? Are you sure you saw my son hitting that boy?"

"I want to remind everyone that you must take legal responsibility for your testimonies. Don't wrongly accuse a six-year-old child so easily. That's extremely unethical. You must speak with a clear conscience!"

Ning Yao's clear eyes were now sharp, and her voice had turned several degrees colder, sending chills down one's spine.

Her son is indeed a bit mischievous and has a sharp tongue; he's never one to back down.

But Ning Yao believed from beginning to end that her son was not the kind of bad child who would lie without thinking, do things without taking responsibility, and not even feel guilty. She knew very well the child who came from her womb!

The witnesses were also surprised that Ning Yao, who looked gentle and soft-spoken, just like a female college student, spoke with such authority that people couldn't help but straighten their backs and feel respect.

They exchanged glances, and some of them looked embarrassed.

Seeing this, Wenna called two more people up to add fuel to the fire and persuade the boy's mother to back down.

"Are you threatening the witness? Don't think that just because your family is rich you can do whatever you want!" Someone stood next to the boy's mother, raised his hand and gently patted the woman's back, his words subtly leading her astray.

The boy's mother indeed regained her composure and composure. Hearing Ning Yao's words, she became even more annoyed, and her voice rose several octaves uncontrollably.

“I will absolutely not let this go. My husband is a journalist, and I will make sure he exposes your child’s behavior!” The boy’s mother became more and more agitated as she spoke, and her limbs began to tremble, especially her arms, which shook slightly.

"It's because your son pulled my son up during the competition, which delayed him and caused him to lose the championship. He's upset about that, so he wants to get revenge on my son. What's wrong with that? Stop protecting your son!"

Seeing that the boy's mother was emotionally agitated and was waving her arm, almost hitting Ning Yao, Wen Tingye reached out and pulled the young woman to his side, silently protecting her behind him.

Wen Aixiu was so angry that his eyes turned red. He looked at the so-called witnesses who had wronged him by accusing him of hitting people, and his voice was already trembling with sobs.

"Why are you framing me? What have I done to offend you? You're lying through your teeth!"

"If I, Wen Aixiu, were to hit someone, I would definitely admit it and would never be a coward!"

"I didn't hit him, that's all. Why are you framing me?"