My wife wants a divorce; if she ruins my life, I'll leave.

Song Tian was still angry and impatient with the second madam's nagging. She stepped forward and loudly questioned Meng Ruohua, "Even if you didn't push me, what right did you have to hit me?"

Meng Ruohua glanced at her indifferently, but put on a pained expression. "Teaching you manners! What kind of sister-in-law yells at her sister-in-law? Such disrespect for elders! I really don't know how your Song family taught you manners!"

If word gets out, will she still be able to get married?

I'm really thinking of you!

In her past life, Song Tian often yelled at her, but she just took it as a childish temper and always laughed it off. Meng Ruohua truly treated her like her own sister, giving her anything she wanted without ever caring about its value. She even gave her the ruby ​​the size of a pigeon egg as part of her dowry.

But Song Tian, ​​while she was locked in the courtyard, took away her jewelry box, and even used her hairpin to stab her, blaming her for blocking her marriage.

Meng Ruohua's eyes flickered slightly. In this life, I will never stand in the way of your "good marriage"!

Enraged, Song Tian broke free from the maid's support and lunged forward, her long, sharp nails slashing at Meng Ruohua's face.

Green Grass, standing nearby, wanted to stop her, but remembering how Song Tian would pinch her with her nails when she was angry, she touched her arm, which hadn't scabbed over yet, and pulled her foot back.

If those meticulously manicured nails were to scratch the face, they would surely leave deep scars.

Such a vicious child at such a young age!

However, before Song Tian could even touch Meng Ruohua, she was gently pushed and turned. She looked ahead, and her eyes twitched involuntarily.

The mother is in front.

"Boom!"

It was the dull thud of flesh hitting the ground.

Ouch, that sounds painful.

The second wife lay stiffly on the ground, with Song Tian on top of her.

"Ah~" Song Tian struggled frantically, "Mother, Mother, are you alright?"

"lady!"

"lady!"

The crowd was shouting all at once, making it as lively as a market street.

Meng Ruohua hurriedly pushed aside the second madam's maids, Jixiang and Ruyi, and squeezed to the front to ask worriedly, "Madam, how did you fall down?"

"It's all your fault! You pushed me!" Song Tian pointed at Meng Ruohua again with her fair finger. "Mother, she's the one who pushed me."

"Sister, watch your words. You were the one who wanted to hit me, but you didn't find the right direction and fell down."

"You're talking nonsense, you're the one who pushed me."

Meng Ruohua smiled smugly where the Second Madam couldn't see. So what if she blatantly lied? Didn't you always slander people casually in your past life?

Seeing Song Tian's angry but speechless expression, Meng Ruohua squatted down to help the Second Madam up, kindly reminding her, "Sister, let's help Madam up first! You've stood up, but Madam is still lying down!"

Oh dear, it's September already, the ground is so cold.

The second wife, still lying on the ground, was furious, her face flushed red. She slammed her fist on the ground and roared, "Are you all dead? Help me up!"

Meng Ruohua shook her head inwardly. Just from that shout, she knew the fall wasn't serious!

Everyone then realized what was happening and hurriedly helped the Second Madam to her feet. After carefully sitting down, supporting her back, the Second Madam immediately roared, "Arrest Meng Shi!"

The darkness of night seeped in from the doorway and spread behind her.

Meng Ruohua stood tall and elegant in the hall, her gaze sweeping over the restless maids and servants around her. A proud light flashed in her obsidian-like dark eyes, and a sharp and stern intent was hidden beneath her calm gaze.

The crowd was intimidated by her imposing presence and hesitated to move forward.

Linglong Yuye took a step forward, as if her wings were protecting Meng Ruohua, and the two sides faced off.

The second wife sat in a chair, enduring the dull pain in her lower back, and shouted angrily, "Rebellion! Rebellion!"

Not only did that little brat hit Granny Li, but she also dared to hit Tian'er in front of her and even caused her to fall down. She must be taught a lesson to vent her anger!

The second madam glanced around; the maids and servants dared not touch her, but she had plenty of ways to deal with them!

"Jixiang, quick, go and call Brother Chen here."

Okay, I'm waiting for him too!

Meng Ruohua chose a chair nearby and sat down. The armrest was carved with her favorite lotus pattern, depicting a lotus flower in clear water, standing alone in the world.

The second wife silently observed her daughter-in-law, who seemed different from usual. She noticed that the daughter-in-law's expression was calm and composed, without the slightest hint of panic.

Their eyes changed, and their attitude changed too.

Meng Ruohua in front of me was leisurely adjusting her skirt, exuding a relaxed air of indifference, as if nothing bothered her.

Could it be that it was irritated by the frost?

But her own womb is not cooperating, so who can she blame?

We, the Song family, are being kind by not divorcing you!

The room was silent until Song Chen'an's footsteps broke the silence.

"Mother, what's the matter that you had to call me here? Ning Shuang is still giving birth!"