The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

"Cousin, she's lying! The two of them are in cahoots. Chen Jiabao must be tired of seeing how loving we are, so he deliberately found someone to slander me."

At this time, the second young lady still had tears in her eyes, her little face was wet with tears, she looked so pitiful, and her thin and weak body, even a woman could not help but feel soft-hearted when seeing her, let alone a man.

As expected, the man who was furious at the second young lady immediately turned to look at Jiabao, his teeth clenching like an angry lion: "How can you be so vicious! This is your own sister. I said that this marriage exchange was my request and it has nothing to do with Jiamei. Why do you slander her like this!"

Jiabao looked at the man with a look of despair, laughed bitterly a few times, and shouted at the man at the top of his lungs: "Li Wencheng, let me tell you, my mother only gave birth to me as a daughter, so how can I have a sister? You know better than me what kind of person she is!

I do hate her, but shouldn't I be cruel? They killed my mother, poisoned me, and took away you, whom I have loved since I was a child. How can I not hate you? "

Song Yunran stepped forward to support Jiabao who was about to fall, and glared at the man fiercely: "I, Song Yunran, am not a vicious woman like her who is full of tricks. If you want to know the truth, just invite a doctor back and you will know."

Unexpectedly, the second young lady was not panicked at all. Instead, she looked at her husband heartbrokenly: "Husband, don't you believe me?"

Sure enough, the man immediately looked at her with a distressed look on his face and coaxed her in a low voice: "Silly girl! How could I not believe you?"

This operation is really awesome, even Song Yunran couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

Now that she said this, she had grasped the man's psychology at the moment. If he called a doctor today, it would prove that he did not trust herself, but if he did not call her, she could escape.

However, Song Yunran would not let her go just like that. He dared to use dirty tricks on her without even considering whether he had the ability to do so.

Song Yunran helped Jiabao to the chair, patted her hands, and then said calmly:

"I don't want to know whether your husband believes you or not. You are just accusing me of slandering you without any evidence. You should at least provide evidence! And you asked the doctor only for the sake of the baby in your belly. It doesn't mean that your husband doesn't believe you. It's still unclear who is slandering whom!"

"I see that you are only ten years old, just a child. It's not surprising if it's a misdiagnosis. Why are you talking so harshly?"

The man became unhappy when he heard Song Yunran's words, thinking that she was deliberately making things difficult for him and his wife.

Song Yunran would not indulge him, and without thinking, he directly retorted: "I can't help it! Honest words hurt the ears! It's unpleasant to hear because I'm telling the truth, but if you only like to listen to the nonsense of villains, then that's your problem."

The old lady looked gloomy and looked at the old servant beside her: "Okay, go and get two doctors from different clinics, and find an experienced midwife."

How could the old lady, who had been immersed in the rear house all her life, not know the means involved? She simply hired two doctors for fear that someone would resort to fraud.

Mrs. Chen and Chen Jiamei were really almost unable to stand, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Originally, the two of them just wanted to call Chen Jiabao over and deliberately show their affection to embarrass and sadden her, but they didn't expect that the other party really had a friend with excellent medical skills who could even tell how many months pregnant she was. They were regretting it to death.

Song Yunran stared at Chen Jiamei, fearing that the other party would come up with another trick.

Mrs. Chen helped her pale-faced daughter to a chair and gently twisted her waist. Then Chen Jiamei covered her stomach and cried out in pain, with beads of sweat appearing on her forehead.

"Jiamei, what's wrong with you? Where does it hurt?" The man, who was originally on edge with her, immediately stepped forward and asked nervously.

Chen Jiamei was shouting in pain: "My stomach...cousin, it hurts so much!"

For the sake of the fetus, Song Yunran wanted to go forward and take the man's pulse, but was pushed away by the man.

Nan Xing, who was standing by, quickly supported Song Yunran who was about to fall, looked at the man with murderous eyes, and then kicked him away.

"Oh my God! Wencheng!" Mrs. Chen looked at her son-in-law lying on the ground in surprise. She wanted to go forward to help him, but she was worried about her daughter, so she could only cover her mouth and scream.

After kicking the man, Nan Xing turned around and stood next to Song Yunran, looking like he would beat up anyone who dared to attack him.

The old lady was obviously angry, and she said to Song Yunran in a stern voice: "How dare you! You really have no manners at all, how dare you take action in someone else's house!"

"Madam, your protection of your son is too obvious! Can't you see that he hit me? After all, I am a guest too."

Song Yunran had restrained herself for Jiabao's sake, but the old lady was still very angry.

"You..." The old lady pointed at Song Yunran for a long time and couldn't say a word.

In just such a short while, Chen Jiamei screamed even more miserably, and judging from her voice, she must have really felt the effects of the fetus.

"Blood...Madam is bleeding," the maid beside her shouted in horror.

Song Yunran turned his head and saw that the blood had already dripped onto the ground.

The man who had just been kicked away quickly got up, covered his ribs and ran over: "Jia Mei! Jia Mei!"

"Carry him to the bed, quickly!"

Song Yunran had just finished speaking when the man ignored his own injuries and carried Chen Jiamei to the couch in the room.

At first I thought she was pretending, but now it seems that she really had a miscarriage. Ignoring the previous grudge, Song Yunran grabbed Chen Jiamei's hand and took her pulse carefully.

Song Yunran looked at Chen Jiamei, who was almost fainting from the pain, and asked, "What did you eat today?"

But the other party just kept holding his stomach and crying, and it seemed that he would not listen to her.

The maid beside her said hurriedly: "Today I only drank a bowl of wild vegetable stew and a piece of red date cake."

"What wild vegetables?"

The maid replied tremblingly: "Madam has a poor appetite recently, but she has become very fond of drinking wild vegetable soup. It seems that she drank five-element vegetable soup today."

At this time, the old servant came back, followed by two doctors and a midwife. Seeing this, the three of them hurried forward to help.

The midwife looked to be over 50 years old and should be an experienced person. She knew the fetus was gone when she saw Chen Jiamei's expression. She frowned and said, "No, the fetus can't be saved. Get out quickly. I need to take the fetus out quickly. If it's too long, it will cause heavy bleeding and the adult won't be saved either."

The group of people were all driven out of the room by the midwife. Jiabao pulled Song Yunran and asked, "What is the Five Elements Vegetable?"

When Chen Jiabao asked this, everyone's attention turned to Song Yunran.

Helplessly, Song Yunran could only carefully say: "Five Elements Vegetables are cold in nature. Their effect is to promote blood circulation and disperse blood stasis, so they are prone to miscarriage. Generally, pregnant women should not eat them."

As a wild vegetable, Song Yunran thought that the broth cooked with five-element vegetables was indeed delicious, but Chen Jiamei did not know that five-element vegetables could induce miscarriage, so she drank it by mistake and had a miscarriage.