Sang Hongfu clenched his fist, took a few steps forward, and kicked Zheng Yigeng in the chest.
He used tremendous force, and Zheng Yigeng was kicked to the ground.
She didn't dare to shout. She got up from the ground and knelt down at Sang Hongfu's feet again: "Master, Master, spare me! This is all a misunderstanding, Master, please don't misunderstand. This servant, this servant and Madam have nothing going on!"
The First Madam only reacted when she heard him shout. As soon as she realized what was happening, tears started falling to the ground like they were free. She cried and shouted, "Yes, sir, it's all a misunderstanding! There really is nothing between him and me!"
Sang Hongfu watched the two of them trembling with anger. He pointed at the First Madam but couldn't utter a word for a long time. The words "our Rui'er" were like a sharp sword piercing his heart.
The Sang sisters all resembled him in appearance, except for Sang Rui, who resembled the First Madam. He never thought much of it and even doted on her the most. But now he realizes that he was a joke all along.
He staggered a couple of steps, and Yang Liu quickly ran over to support him. She looked at Sang Hongfu and asked softly, "Sir, are you alright?"
When Sang Hongfu saw her, he thought that the child in her womb might not be his. The thought fueled his anger, and he shoved Yang Liu away.
Yang Liu was pushed so hard that she stepped on a small stone and fell straight towards a stone bench. Her pupils constricted instantly, and the moment she fell, she instinctively protected her stomach.
Unfortunately, she was too late. Her stomach slammed into the stone bench next to the table that the First Madam and Zheng Yigeng often used, and blood slowly flowed down her leg.
Yang Liu's heart skipped a beat. The pain in her stomach drained all color from her face. She gripped her skirt tightly, trying to suppress the pain, and cried out, "No! Someone help! My child! My child!"
Sang Hongfu then realized what he had just done, and he panicked when he saw Yang Liu's pale, bloodless face.
"Liu'er! Liu'er!" Sang Hongfu reacted and ran to Yang Liu's side, squatted down, and tried to take her hand.
Yang Liu wanted to move away but didn't have the strength to sit. She looked at Sang Hongfu pleadingly, "Master, child, please save our child."
After saying that, she suddenly fainted.
Sang Hongfu panicked when he saw the crimson stain on her lower body. Yang Liu was wearing a white dress, and the bloodstains made it look particularly shocking.
"Someone come here! Someone come here quickly!" Sang Hongfu shouted at the door without thinking.
Xiao Hui, who was standing not far from the door, rushed in as soon as she heard the shout. She was stunned when she saw Yang Liu lying unconscious in a pool of blood.
Seeing that she didn't move, Sang Hongfu shouted at her, "Go find someone, call a doctor!"
After saying that, he picked up Yang Liu and carried her in his arms. After taking a couple of steps, he seemed to remember something and stopped. Without turning around, he said to the two of them, "You two go to the main hall and wait for me."
After saying that, he picked up Yang Liu and left without looking back.
Only after seeing his back completely disappear did Zheng Yigeng breathe a sigh of relief and collapse to the ground.
Hearing the commotion, the First Madam turned to look at him: "Brother Zheng, what do we do? It's all over, it's all ruined..."
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