She died tragically at her engagement banquet, and was reborn to marry the heir of the Beijing elite

Shen Mengqing meticulously planned a conspiracy that, like a poisonous thorn, deeply embedded itself in the lives of Shen Mengxia and Fu Yanchen.

That night, Shen Mengqing secretly put a drug in Fu Yanchen's coffee. In his hazy state of consciousness, he mistook Shen Mengqing for his lover, Shen Mengxia.

Shen Mengqing felt a mix of emotions, a twisted pleasure from his success mixed with a sense of unease about what was about to happen.

When everything was over, Fu Yanchen drifted off to sleep, but Shen Mengqing quietly began her next insidious plan.

She took out her prepared phone, displayed various obscene images, and then photographed them one by one.

She knew that this video would become her most powerful weapon.

Shen Mengxia, the woman who was always loved by everyone and cherished by Fu Yanchen, couldn't wait to see the expression on her face when she saw her husband sleeping with her sister.

She, Shen Mengqing, was unwilling to accept that despite her hard work, she had to endure the scheming of her family and relatives, while Shen Mengxia had easily obtained everything and even stolen the man she loved most.

She was simply unwilling to accept it, and even using such despicable means, she inexplicably felt a sense of satisfaction.

While Fu Yanchen was still unconscious, Shen Mengqing used Fu Yanchen's phone to send a message to Shen Mengxia, saying that she had a surprise for her.

The naive Shen Mengxia arrived at the agreed location without any suspicion. When she saw Fu Yanchen and Shen Mengqing lying naked together, her mind went completely blank.

With a triumphant smile on his face, Shen Mengqing took out his phone and played the video.

Shen Mengxia stared intently at the screen; her world had collapsed at that moment.

She couldn't believe her eyes. How could her lover do such a thing with her sister? And her sister was eight months pregnant.

"How...how could you do this to me?" Shen Mengxia's voice trembled, filled with despair.

Fu Yanchen also came to his senses at this moment. When he saw Shen Mengxia and then the video in Shen Mengqing's hand, he immediately realized that he had been tricked. "Xiaxia, it's not what you see. I was drugged."

However, Shen Mengxia, consumed by anger and despair, was no longer able to hear anything. "Enough, Fu Yanchen, I never want to see you again." She turned to leave, but a sharp pain shot through her abdomen.

Shen Mengxia was extremely shocked. In the early stages of pregnancy, how could she bear such emotional ups and downs? This was going to cause a miscarriage.

At the same time, Shen Mengqing suddenly felt a sharp, cramping pain in her abdomen. As a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine, Shen Mengqing knew how dangerous it was to have intercourse during the eighth month of pregnancy, but at this moment, she was blinded by jealousy and resentment.

Under intense lust, both sisters showed signs of miscarriage.

Shen Mengxia fell to the ground, blood flowing continuously from her lower body.

Shen Mengqing also bent over in pain, her face filled with regret and terror. Fu Yanchen was extremely anxious. He tried to help Shen Mengxia up while roaring at Shen Mengqing, "You madwoman, what have you done?"

Shen Mengqing collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face.

"I'm jealous. I can't stand that you, Xiaxia, have everything, but Fu Yanchen only loves you. I thought that way I could get him, but now I don't know what to do."

Fu Yanchen held the unconscious Shen Mengxia in his arms, his eyes filled with pain and self-blame. "Mengxia, I'm sorry, I failed to protect you."

Shen Mengxia lay in Fu Yanchen's arms, her face as pale as paper.

Her eyes gazed into the distance, her mind filled with happy memories of the past—every little moment she shared with Fu Yanchen was about to become a thing of the past. "Yanchen, our child..."

Fu Yanchen held Shen Mengxia's hand tightly, his voice choked with emotion. "Xiaxia, you must hold on, we still have a chance."

However, fate seemed determined not to let them go. Shen Mengxia's bleeding worsened, and her consciousness gradually faded.

Shen Mengqing watched all this from the side, her heart filled with guilt, but she knew that no matter what she did, she could not make up for the mistakes she had made.

At this moment, blood flowed down Shen Mengqing's legs and onto the ground.