"What's wrong?" Sun Meifen's eyes widened. "They sent someone to follow me!"
"Ha, big sister, I don't know what their reasons were, but having someone follow me is such a despicable tactic!"
“Sigh,” Sun Meifen said, holding her head, “The thought of being followed all the time makes me feel bad, and when I’m in a bad mood, it affects the baby in my belly…”
The surrounding guests were whispering among themselves.
"Yes, no matter what, Meifen is carrying the Fu family's child."
"The way the Third Young Master and Third Young Mistress are doing this makes it clear that they can't tolerate Meifen and this child!"
"Heh, it might even be Fu Xiuyu's doing..."
Hearing that public opinion was in her favor, Sun Meifen continued her shrewish antics, finally plopping down on the ground, yelling, "Oh dear, this is outrageous! I'm just pregnant, why are you all treating me like this!"
“Chengwei, I’m so sorry! Since your nephew and his wife both dislike this child, let’s just get rid of him to avoid upsetting them…”
Fu Chengwei rushed forward to help her up, and while supporting her, he started cursing at Huo Zhixing and Jiang Can without even asking what happened.
Jiang Can gently grasped Huo Zhixing's small hand.
Huo Zhixing gently pinched her cheek and gave her a tender yet firm smile.
Once the commotion had subsided, Huo Zhixing shielded Jiang Can behind him, stepped forward, and swept his cold gaze over the crowd.
Finally, the words landed on Sun Meifen's face: "Aunt, please get up and talk."
Sun Meifen fought him to the death, but he just wouldn't budge.
Huo Zhixing stood in front of her, looking down at her, and sneered, "So Auntie likes to talk with her head held high? It's no different from kneeling!"
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