"That's her. I'm not lying."
He Huaixuan chimed in: "Father, Rong'er wouldn't joke about the baby in her belly..."
He hoped extremely that it was Jiang Qingyao who pushed Qin Yurong, as if this proved that she was jealous and still cared about him, so much so that she went crazy and attacked a fetus.
A moment later, a maid came hurriedly over, "Reporting to the Marquis, I just saw it happen. The Crown Prince's wife went around the pillar and tried to trip Miss Jiang. Miss Jiang accidentally stepped on her foot, and when she stepped back, she lost her balance and fell."
"Miss Jiang did not push the Crown Prince's wife."
Terror and despair flooded Qin Yurong like a flood, and her mind went blank in an instant.
The second wife, Mrs. Tao, smacked her lips and said, "You're causing trouble right after you got married. There's no peace in the family. If I had known, I wouldn't have let you in."
He Huaixuan looked as if he had been slapped in the face, his face dull.
He was extremely stupid for speaking up for Qin Yurong just now.
He couldn't believe it: "Rong'er, how could you?"
He Zheng: "Huaixuan, prepare the divorce letter. Such a person will not stay in the Anguo Marquis Mansion."
Qin Yurong widened her eyes in surprise, and her heart seemed to freeze.
Divorce? She's getting divorced?
She finally became the Crown Prince's wife, how could she be willing to lose it?
She took a deep breath and threatened fiercely, "If the prince divorces his wife, I will run into a wall and die in the Marquis' Mansion!"
"One body, two lives, including the baby in the belly."
The Crown Prince's wife was killed in a car accident on the second day of her wedding, which had a bad impact on the Marquis's Mansion and ruined its reputation.
People who don't know the truth would probably think that the Marquis's Mansion abused her and forced her to death.
A bad reputation would be detrimental to other young masters in getting married, and would also be used by those with ulterior motives to attack the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion.
Qin Yurong used her ultimate weapon, leaving no one able to do anything to her. They could only handle the matter with care and let it go.
Madam He's face was as gloomy as water.
He Zheng's eyes were cold, he snorted in a low voice, and there was a strong sense of oppression around him.
"Siyu, take Miss Jiang out."
Jiang Qingyao:?
Is there something that she can't know?
On second thought, she was indeed an outsider and it was not appropriate for her to continue joining in the fun, so she slowly retreated.
He Siyu whispered, "Third Uncle might be angry."
Jiang Qingyao asked, "Is he scary when he gets angry?"
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