After entering the book, the cold prince begs for favor

Zhou Fang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that it really wasn't Yuan Wanru's doing?

Based on the experience of these fights, Yuan Wanru wouldn't be so stupid as to harm Pan.

Thinking about the fact that two maids had just disappeared from Pan's side, she always felt that there was something fishy about Pan's matter.

Pan, the charming and charming lady who usually only hangs around Lu Bai, actually has such deep thoughts?

The more Zhou Fang thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Lu Bai looked hesitant. Pan had just had a miscarriage and he didn't know if her body could handle it.

Zhou Fang replied loudly: "That's right, we must confront each other face to face and never wrongly accuse anyone."

"Master, the court doctor said that Pan is no longer seriously ill and just needs careful nursing. I think the most important thing now is to find out the whole story and give Pan justice."

Lu Bai thought about it and said, "Okay."

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Pan's face was completely bloodless, pale as paper. She sat weakly on the armchair, looking at Lu Bai with tears in her eyes: "Master, you must make a decision for me and the child. The child is gone, I..."

She choked and couldn't speak anymore.

Lu Bai's eyes were filled with heartache, and he couldn't help but hold Pan's hand: "Don't worry, I will definitely make the decision for you."

Zhou Fang felt that this scene was very dazzling.

"Master, it's time to talk business."

When Lu Bai came to his senses, he remembered that his mother and sister-in-law were in the room, and he couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

He released Pan's hand and stood up straight: "Yuan said she wanted to confront you."

Pan's eyes, tears in her eyes, swept towards Yuan Wanru, revealing a bone-chilling hatred: "Confrontation? How else do you want to confront? You killed my child, you have such a cruel heart!"

It is so sad and sorrowful, and full of hatred and anger. It makes anyone who hears it feel sad and cry.

Even Lu Wei and Wang Min couldn't help showing sad expressions.

Only Yuan Wanru always maintained an indifferent expression.

Lu Bai glanced at her carelessly and couldn't help but roar in anger: "Yuan Shi, are you a heart of stone?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Yuan Wanru.

Yuan Wanru sneered: "Second Uncle, I'm not the one with a heart of stone, it's Aunt Pan."

"As the saying goes, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. Aunt Pan is truly cruel. To frame me, she even used the child in her womb as a bargaining chip."

"Mrs. Pan, you are indeed unworthy of being a mother. It is his blessing that the child was not born."

Aunt Pan's pupils constricted, and infinite fear surged in her heart.

What does she know?

Why did she say that?

She suppressed the guilt in her heart and shook her head repeatedly: "You are talking nonsense, it's not like that, you hurt him, you hurt him."

If they didn't know about Brother Yong, why would she do this?

You can’t blame her for the child’s problem. If you want to blame someone, blame Lu Jiangnian and his wife!

Yes, that's it.

"Then tell me, why would I harm you?"

This question is indeed a mystery in everyone's mind. What was Yuan Wanru's motive for harming Pan?

Pan laughed bitterly, "I didn't expect that you would still hold a grudge against Zaohua for framing you."

"Zaohua didn't disappear, she was captured by you."

"I just stopped you and wanted to ask you to let Zaohua go. Who would have thought that I would anger you and you actually pushed me down, causing me..."

Pan cried bitterly, her heart broken. "Master, Zaohua and I are like sisters. Ever since she disappeared, I've been worried about her safety and haven't been able to sleep or eat. You know that."

"I just wanted to ask the Crown Prince's wife to release Zaohua, but I didn't expect it would harm our child!"

Old Madam Lu thought that Yuan Wanru had always been narrow-minded, vindictive, and disrespectful to her elders, so it was not impossible for her to do such a thing.

"Vicious woman!"

"What else do you have to say, Wang Shi? Divorce her immediately."

Just as Wang Min was about to say something, Lu Song came back.

It was a rare day that he had some free time, so he went to meet an old friend for tea and chat, but he was asked to come back halfway by the person sent by Wang Min.

When Wang Min saw him, the tension in her body relaxed a lot.

"My Lord, Wanru can't do this."

Lu Song nodded at her and looked at Yuan Wanru: "Have you ever done it?"

Yuan Wanru's eyes, distinctly black and white, met Lu Song's scrutinizing gaze without flinching: "No."

"Dad, Mom, you don't have to worry."

She looked at Aunt Pan, her brows curved, and she smiled happily, "There's something I've been wanting to settle with you about, but since you're pregnant, I'm holding back."

"I didn't expect you to dare to mess with me."

"Auntie Pan, you are courting death, so there is no need for me to be soft-hearted."

Yuan Wanru smiled sweetly, but Aunt Pan could feel it. A cold chill surged from the soles of her feet into her limbs, making her shudder.

Yuan Wanru swept her sharp eyes around, and said in a deep tone: "Madam Pan and I have quite a few grievances."

"Auntie Pan, you instructed Zaohua to push me into the water at Wangzhu Lake, which almost cost me my life."

"They used Zaohua to spread rumors, falsely accusing me of slandering Miss Liang's innocence and putting me in an unjust position."

"She colluded with outsiders and persuaded Second Aunt to seek forgiveness, intending to make me bear the infamy of punishing my relatives."

"Now, you've killed your own flesh and blood, framed me, and forced me to leave the house."

"I'm really curious. What deep hatred do I have against you? Did I dig up your ancestral graves, or did I destroy your family? Why are you going to such great lengths to harm me?"

In Wangchun Hall, everyone was stunned.

Were all these things caused by Aunt Pan?

Lu Bai turned his head in disbelief, only to see Aunt Pan leaning weakly on the back of the chair, her pale little face making people feel pity.

No, Pan is not that kind of person.

"Wanru, you must have made a mistake."

Lu Bai seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be seeking some kind of affirmation from others.

He looked at Lu Song and said, "Brother, Wanru must have made a mistake. Pan is very timid and she doesn't have this ability."

Aunt Pan was filled with hatred. As expected, they had found out everything.

so what?

The location she chose today was very good. Except for Yuan Wanru and Liuzhi, no one saw what happened to them.

Liuzhi is Yuan Wanru's personal maid, and her words cannot be taken seriously.

As long as she doesn't confess, Yuan Wanru will never be able to clear herself of the charge of killing Lu Bai's own flesh and blood.

"The Crown Prince's wife is truly eloquent, confusing right and wrong. Do you think the old lady and the others will let you fool them?"

"I'm just a powerless concubine of the second house. How can I possibly do what you said?"

"Just like you said, we have no grudges against each other, so why would I rack my brains to harm you?"

Yuan Wanru had long expected that Aunt Pan would not admit it.

How can a woman who is willing to kill her own flesh and blood and also harm others have any conscience?

"You think I have no evidence?"

"Zaohua and Lihua have confessed everything. Their testimonies are right here on my husband's desk."

"Dad, Second Uncle, do you want to see it?"

Lu Bai was shocked. He didn't expect that Lu Jiangnian was also involved in this matter.

Could it be that Pan really did it?

He looked at the weak and pitiful Aunt Pan, his eyes full of horror and unfamiliarity.

"What testimony? It doesn't count at all!"

Aunt Pan cried bitterly, "You must have tortured them into confessing. Zaohua and Lihua are girls, with delicate skin and tender flesh. How could they possibly withstand such torture?"

"Sir, I never did it."

"Those testimonies are simply not credible."