Meng Yan was still pretending to have a stomachache, while the young maid stood up and said, "Your Excellency, it was the young master who deliberately bumped into Madam Yan, causing her to fall."
"Bumped? Didn't you just say pushed?" Xiao Yi's face turned red with anger, glaring at the two wicked women.
Lan Liehuo looked at Xiao Yi, reached out and patted his head, then turned his head to look at the woman still sitting on the ground, and asked, "Is it a miscarriage?"
"Liehuo, I don't know what's going on, my stomach hurts!" Meng Yan continued to feign pity.
"A miscarriage should involve bleeding... There's no blood here... How about I show you what a miscarriage is!" Lan Liehuo finished speaking, and before everyone could react, he lifted his foot and stepped on Meng Yan's stomach!
Meng Yan screamed in pain, and this time she really started bleeding, gushing out like tap water.
