Fu Wenzhou knew, of course, that it wasn't Song Qingyou who pushed her. With her meager strength, how could she possibly move Lin Niaoniao?

He said this simply because he felt the outcome wasn't important. It didn't matter whether she pushed him or not; he could cover for her anyway. He only cared about Song Qingyou's safety, and what did Lin Niaoniao's life or death have to do with him?

But Song Qingyou interpreted these words differently.

Song Qingyou pursed her lips, glanced at him, and got up to leave.

Fu Wenzhou grabbed her arm: "What is it now, my little darling?"

She turned around, her eyes calm: "It's nothing, I'm tired, I want to go home and rest."

Fu Wenzhou felt that her tone was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Reluctantly, he let go of her hand and said, "I'll take you."

"No need, Uncle Chang is outside."

"..."

Song Qingyou left the hotel and got straight into the car.

Seeing that she was only coming out now, Song asked anxiously, "Why do I see an ambulance has arrived? What happened?"

Song Qingyou lifted her eyelids slightly: "Lin Niaoniao fell down the stairs and miscarried."

"Her child is gone?!"

"Um."

Song Chang tightened his grip on the steering wheel, almost bursting out laughing: "She really brought this on herself. I bet even the baby wouldn't want a mother like that."

Song Qingyou lowered her eyes slightly and said softly, "At least it's a little life."

Song Chang disagreed: "Lin Niaoniao is only pregnant for a short time, there's no fetal heartbeat yet, so it doesn't count."

Song Qingyou was stunned.

is that so?

Song Chang noticed that Song Qingyou's expression was off and comforted her, "Miss, don't overthink it. This has nothing to do with you."

Song Qingyou looked up: "She told others that I pushed her."

"What!" Song Chang slammed on the brakes, turned around angrily, and said, "How can she be so troublesome? Isn't this just deliberately slandering you and trying to ruin your reputation!"

Song Qingyou remained silent.

Why did Uncle Chang, who was unaware of the truth, know that she was wronged, but Fu Wenzhou did not believe her?

Song Qingyou felt a tightness in her chest, a dull ache, and she couldn't breathe properly.

After taking a pill, she felt a little better and let out a soft breath, saying, "Uncle Chang, could you please check if there are any security cameras at the scene, or look for people who were near the second floor at the time? My current identity is not only that of the youngest daughter of the Song family, but also the boss of Shiyu Venture Capital. My image cannot be damaged."

Song Chang nodded: "With so many media outlets here, if this makes headlines, Yan Shaoqin will probably call you again."

Yan Shaoqin is secondary; the important thing is that she can't take such a big blame for nothing.

Song Qingyou was never a gentle or magnanimous person; she was always vengeful.

Lin Niaoniao did not want to lose her child, but Song Qingyou would not let it go so easily when the other party used such hurtful and self-destructive means to slander and disgust her.

After taking Song Qingyou home, Song Chang returned to the hotel only to be told that the surveillance footage had been taken.

As the sun sets and a cool breeze blows, the world comes to a close.

In the empty, dark villa, only the faint light from the computer screen could be seen.

The second floor was a blind spot for surveillance cameras, and Lin Niaoniao obviously knew this, so when she pounced on the person, she deliberately ran a little further in, disappearing from the frame. However, her cleverness backfired, because she lost her balance when she moved further in, causing the other person to dodge slightly and causing her to miss and fall to the ground.

Fu Wenzhou's well-defined fingers clicked the pause button on the mouse.

The man's face was frighteningly dark, his brows and eyes were sinister and filled with coldness, and his originally aloof temperament suddenly turned sinister and perverse.

It turns out that Lin Niaoniao not only wanted to frame Youyou, but also wanted to push her down the stairs.

"Commendable courage."

Fu Wenzhou gave a cold sneer, his smile sinister and terrifying in the darkness, his voice like a demon's murmur.

The next day.

Song Qingyou was woken up early by the ringing of the alarm clock.

On the other end of the line, Yan Miao spoke with concern: "Qingyou, are you alright? I heard from my brother that you pushed Lin Niaoniao down the stairs, causing her to miscarry? My brother was afraid it would affect Shiyu Venture Capital, so he paid to have all the news reports about you suppressed, but it still spread in our circle, and everyone is talking about you now. Tell me honestly, you didn't do it, did you?"

Song Qingyou pursed her lips: "No."

"That's good, that's good." Yan Miao breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned: "So she's framing you? Damn! This woman is really vicious!"

Song Qingyou: "I thought about it last night, and something seemed off."

"Strange? What's strange about it?"

“Lin Niaoniao cherishes the child in her belly. This child is her bargaining chip to gain a foothold in the Fu family. Even if she wanted to push me away back then, she wouldn’t be crazy enough to disregard the child’s safety.”

Subconscious reactions and actions can actually prove something.

Yan Miao's mind worked quickly: "You mean the child might have a problem?"

Song Qingyou looked out the window at a crabapple tree: "It's just a guess."

Yan Miao rolled her eyes and said, "Hasn't she been having prenatal checkups at Huadong Hospital? Huadong Hospital is owned by my second uncle. I'll go there myself to check later."

"Okay." Song Qingyou said sincerely, "Thank you, Miaomiao."

Yan Miao, with her thick skin, said, "We're like family, don't be so polite with thanks, it's only right for us to be sisters."

Yan Miao is a woman of action; before noon, she sent Lin Niaoniao's prenatal checkup record to Song Qingyou via WeChat.

A second isn't a second: Qingyou, you guessed right, Lin Niaoniao is pregnant with a child with Down syndrome, and she even bribed the doctor who did her prenatal checkups to make a fake prenatal record. Luckily, my second uncle helped out, otherwise she really would have kept this a secret.

Song Qingyou: Thank you. I'll treat you to a meal sometime.

One second isn't a second: Received / Cute jpg

Song Qingyou put away her phone, her eyes indifferent.

So Lin Niaoniao knew that the Fu family would never accept a child with Down syndrome, so she spent money to bribe the doctor and get a fake prenatal checkup record to deceive the Fu family. She planned to pretend to have a miscarriage later. Unexpectedly, when she tried to push her, she fell down the stairs herself and then took advantage of the situation to frame her.

She really knows how to calculate.

Song Qingyou called out, "Uncle Chang, let's go to the hospital."