When Chen Meihua heard what Jiang Xia said, she looked at Jiang Hongjiao and realized something was wrong. She was no longer guilty and felt confident. The old lady put her hands on her hips and glared at Feng Changdi and Jiang Hongjiao, mother and daughter.

"Yes, you gave me this medicine. If anything goes wrong, you should be responsible. Why are you looking for me?"

"You are such an interesting person. You sold the medicine to me and said it was something strange. Then your mother bought it back and gave it to you to take. Now you two come here and say that it was the medicine that caused the child's death."

Chen Meihua was muttering. Feng Changdi was also a hot-tempered person. After hearing what Chen Meihua said, she gritted her teeth and pretended not to hear anything. She only talked about the fact that her daughter's child was killed. After Jiang Xia finished speaking, Jiang Hongjiao stared at Jiang Xia with her eyes wide open, as if she wanted to kill Jiang Xia.

㳔How could Jiang Hongjiao not understand this? It was Jiang Xia who was behind this. It was Jiang Xia who plotted against her and got rid of her child.

"You guys keep arguing. From what I hear, it has nothing to do with me. The medicine came from you, you sold the medicine, and she personally brewed the medicine for her daughter. What should I do? Why don't you all go to the police station and go to jail together?" Jiang Xia was not afraid of Jiang Hongjiao's gaze at all, and just continued.

Jiang Xia was indeed just watching the fun and didn't intend to get involved. She gently squeezed Lu Yuanting's arm, and Lu Yuanting directly carried Jiang Xia into the house, apparently not intending to care about the matter either.

"Yuanting, you can't ignore grandma!" Chen Meihua looked at Lu Yuanting's indifferent look and felt a little flustered. She was so old and didn't want to go to the police station to stay in jail.

However, Chen Meihua's shouting did not stop Lu Yuanting, but it made Shen Panrong, who was helping to take care of the children in the house, come out. After listening to these words, she roughly understood what had happened. She looked at Chen Meihua with resentment and hatred in her eyes. How could she not hate her?

She lost her child because of Chen Meihua, her body collapsed because of Chen Meihua, and she gave birth to Lu Yuanting after a very close call and a near-death experience. She thought that after all these years, Chen Meihua would know what she had done wrong.

But now she noticed that Chen Meihua had returned to her old ways, her eyes turned cold, she simply closed the gate, and went back to the house to continue coaxing her granddaughter.

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Jiang Xia didn't ask how the matter was resolved later, but he knew it would not be a pleasant one. Feng Changdi and Chen Meihua were not easy to deal with, and the medicine happened to come from Jiang Hongjiao. No matter what the final result was, one party would be unlucky.

She is happy no matter who is unlucky.

Compared to those insignificant people, Jiang Xia cares more about her family. She rested for a month during the confinement period, and carefully took care of herself for another month after the confinement period. The wound on her stomach finally healed. It still hurts, and she can't lift heavy objects or hold things, but getting out of bed and walking will no longer involve the wound.

For the past two months, the children have been taken care of by Chen Panrong and Su Yuelan. The two children, who looked like wrinkled little monkeys when they were born, have gradually grown up. They now have fair skin, long eyelashes, thick and dense hair, and love to laugh. Their eyes are like black grapes.

"Lu Yuanting, don't you think it's time to name our child? We can't just call him Xiaobao Xiaobao all the time." Jiang Xia teased the child, and both of her hands were held by the children. They were full and not sleepy now. They looked at her with their eyes open and blinked, which was a rare occurrence.

Jiang Xia felt soft-hearted when she saw this, and she gently poked the child's cheek.

"I don't like reading, so you come and get it. I'll listen to whatever you say." Lu Yuanting spoke after listening to Jiang Xia's suggestion, and then he silently stepped forward and let go of his son and daughter's hands that were holding Jiang Xia's.