The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 114 She Pushed Me

But after waiting for a long time, Lin Mowan still didn't wait for him to open his mouth to question her. Although Jiang Wenqing was sad, he had not yet completely lost his mind.

Now, he can only wait until Gongshu Tingyue wakes up before he can find out what happened. He absolutely does not believe that Gongshu Tingyue accidentally fell down.

After all, they all looked up to this child. In the past few months, no matter what he did, Gongshu Tingyue was always very careful and had never made any mistakes. How could it be such a coincidence that something like this happened in this place?

This forced him to suspect Lin Mowan again, but in the current situation, he had no evidence and did not want to alert the enemy, so he could only swallow his anger for the time being.

He looked at her, his eyes flashing with a sadness as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. He said, "Do you know? That's a fully formed male fetus!"

He said the second half of the sentence in such pain that he could hardly make a sound. Lin Mowan just lowered her eyes, but her expression was always calm, and her tone was a little sad: "That's really a pity, but Daddy, it doesn't matter. As long as you have the green mountains, you will never worry about lack of firewood. You and Madam are still young, there will still be opportunities in the future."

She comforted him with her mouth, but her heart was already beaming with joy, not for any other reason, but just heard from the doctor that Gongshu Tingyue had a serious miscarriage this time. She was already quite pregnant, and she had rolled down the stairs, suffering a considerable trauma, which had damaged her foundation. She was afraid that she would not be able to get pregnant again.

But at this time, Lin Mowan had to pretend not to know. Her question was like another sharp knife stabbing into his heart. Seeing his face getting paler and paler, his chest heaving violently with anger. He wanted to speak, but the air in his heart couldn't flow smoothly.

After a long while, he began to breathe heavily, his extremely resentful eyes fixed on Lin Mowan. At this moment, Lin Mowan no longer bothered to pretend, and stared at Jiang Wenqing with the same cold eyes.

Just when the atmosphere between the two was tense, the painful groan of Gongshu Tingyue was heard from the inner room. It seemed that he had woken up. The first thing he did was to murmur in a low voice: "Child... My child..."

Hearing the noise, Jiang Wenqing suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly got up and walked to the bedside, holding Gong Shu Tingyue's hand: "Madam, how are you?"

Gongshu Tingyue's face was pale, and she turned her head with lifeless eyes, and her miserable eyes fell on Jiang Wenqing's face. She had never felt so helpless and vulnerable as today.

Seeing Jiang Wenqing's tearful eyes, she panicked and kept asking, "Where's the baby? Where's my baby? I don't know if it's a boy or a girl. Hurry, bring it to me and let me see it."

But all she got in response was endless silence. She seemed to realize something, and endless regret and sadness came over her. She ignored her weak body and cried out weakly, "My child!"

Lin Mowan stood aside, just watching calmly, without saying a word, nor crying secretly like the others. Jiang Wenqing held her hand and comforted her softly: "It's okay, ma'am, we..." He wanted to say that there would be children, but thinking of the doctor's words, his heart was suddenly torn. He must not be any better off than Gong Shu Tingyue.

Gongshu Tingyue cried even more heartbreakingly, Jiang Wenqing hugged her, anyone who saw this scene couldn't help but choke up, except Lin Mowan of course. After a long time, Gongshu Tingyue, who had recovered, looked at Lin Mowan beside her with a dull look, as if she suddenly remembered something, and suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Lin Mowan: "It was her! I saw it, she pushed me! Master! Master!!! You have to make the decision for me!!!"

She cried, her voice hoarse, shouting that her child died unjustly. If she was not in poor health and could get out of bed, she would have pounced on Lin Mowan and torn her to pieces.

Seeing her reaction, everyone in the room immediately looked towards Lin Mowan. Lin Mowan stepped back with her hands covering her mouth in surprise, saying, "Me? How could it be?!"

She looked around, the confusion in her eyes was not fake at all. Seeing that no one spoke, Lin Mowan hurriedly shook her head and explained: "I didn't, I really didn't. I accompanied the old lady and the abbot to the back mountain for a walk early this morning. How could I do such a thing!"

The more she explained, the more Jiang Wenqing looked at her, until the abbot beside her couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said, "Donor, the young lady did come here early this morning to accompany me and my sister. She was really busy, so how could she come back to harm the lady?"

Even with the abbot's explanation, Jiang Wenqing's eyes still showed a sense of coldness and murderous intent when he looked at Lin Mowan, as if he had already determined that it was only Lin Mowan who did it.

Lin Mowan felt wronged and helpless, tears streaming down her face. She was so anxious that she wanted to die immediately to prove her innocence. She looked at the pale-faced Gongshu Tingyue and argued, "Madam, I don't know why you are targeting me everywhere. If I really disgust you so much, I can sever my relationship with the Jiang family."

She cried so hard that anyone could see that she had suffered a great injustice. The abbot at the side stood up and said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask her after she wakes up. Why do you have to be so suspicious of Miss Lin?"

In her eyes, Lin Mowan gave her a very good first impression. She was gentle, intellectual, well-educated, and looked like a lady from a noble family. But now that she saw that she was being wronged like this, she would certainly not sit idly by.

When Jiang Wenqing heard this, his expression eased a little, but the doubts in his heart were still there, and he didn't say anything.

But Gongshu Tingyue who was standing by couldn't swallow this breath, she screamed like crazy: "It's her! It's her! I saw it was her! She pushed me and ran away, how could it be fake! Damn nun! You are in the same group! You united to harm me! Ah - I want you to pay for my child's life!!!"

Her cries were shrill, especially the tearing scream, as if she was a ghost seeking revenge on the human world, and everyone except Lin Mowan couldn't help but shiver.

Jiang Yanran, who was sitting in the corner, silently clenched Tong Yuhua's hand and turned away. Even Jiang Ruixue, who was guarding the bed, stepped back in fear, unable to hide the fear on her face.

Jiang Wenqing sat there, with a gloomy expression on his face, no one knew what he was thinking. He no longer tried to comfort Gong Shu Tingyue, but just stared blankly and angrily at the air in front of him.

The one with the ugliest expression was the abbot. Although she understood Gongshu Tingyue's grief over the loss of her son, she was not the one who harmed her. She just said a few words for someone else, and yet she was slandered and cursed. No matter who it was, it would surely make her feel uncomfortable.