Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

She pushed open the door, and the person inside looked at her with a puzzled expression: "Lingge? Why are you back again?"

Li Meimei was lying alone in the hospital bed, trying to reach the kettle on the table.

She was a little thirsty and called Fang Guanghua several times, but no one responded; she didn't know where he had gone.

Hearing the door open, she thought it was Fang Guanghua returning, but when she turned around, she was surprised to see Song Lingge.

Song Lingge glanced around the ward and immediately saw that Li Meimei was the only person there.

Now she was even more certain.

She handed the kettle to Li Meimei and asked, "Where is Fang Guanghua?"

Li Meimei was so thirsty that she gulped down a large mouthful of water.

After drinking a glass of water and calming down, he said irritably, "I don't know where they ran off to."

Then, glancing at Song Lingge's expression and seeing no sign of mockery, he continued self-deprecatingly, "Go ahead and laugh if you want! That's right, he's still the same old jerk, he doesn't care about me at all, it was all just wishful thinking on my part."

Li Meimei's words revealed endless desolation.

This was a tragic relationship she forcibly seized at the cost of her reputation, and she has no one to blame but herself.

Song Lingge ignored her self-deprecation and instead asked a completely unrelated question: "Didn't you say it had been more than three months since you came to the dorm last time? How could you still be so careless and suddenly have a miscarriage?"

When this matter was mentioned, Li Meimei's face immediately turned indignant.

His eyes revealed a murderous intent.

But then his expression changed, and he looked at Song Lingge pleadingly.

"Lingge, do you believe me?"

It's so nonsensical, how can anyone believe it, and what should they believe?

"What exactly happened?" Song Lingge didn't answer her request, but instead asked the question directly.

Li Meimei didn't force the issue. Even her husband and parents didn't believe her, so why would she think Song Lingge would?

“You know I’ve had a miscarriage before, so I was extra careful this time. I didn’t dare go out until after three months, when the pregnancy was stable. Just a couple of days ago, I remembered that the doctor had advised pregnant women to exercise appropriately, so I asked my mom to go shopping with me to buy some baby supplies.”

"A kid accidentally spilled ice cream all over my mom, so she went to find a restroom to clean it up. But in that short time, someone pushed me, and I tripped and fell, and then..."

"Did someone push you?" Song Lingge asked, frowning.

Suddenly, Song Lingge grabbed Song Lingge's hand excitedly and said urgently, "Lingge, you have to believe me, someone really pushed me, I can't be wrong. But they don't believe me, they insist that it was an accident."

"Them? Who doesn't believe you?"

Everyone's descriptions tend to be biased towards themselves, and Song Lingge didn't completely believe what Li Meimei said, always feeling that there were too many loopholes.

Li Meimei, disregarding Song Lingge's attitude, said indignantly, "Who else could it be but Fang Guanghua? He insists that I went out to watch the commotion because my pregnancy was unstable, and that I was accidentally hit. But Lingge, I'm pregnant, not paralyzed. I know very well whether someone pushed me or not."

Fang Guanghua didn't believe it, most likely because of Zhou Songmei.

Song Lingge thought of the gossip she had overheard in the stairwell.

"What about your parents? Since you're sure someone pushed you, why didn't you call the police?"

Upon hearing this, Li Meimei's face revealed a sorrowful expression, which she made no attempt to conceal, no longer caring that Song Lingge was the woman she had been jealous of for several years.

“My dad blamed my mom, saying she shouldn’t have left me. My mom felt wronged, so she took it out on me, saying I was paranoid and insisted on going to join in the fun, which is why I got hit by someone.”

"Why are you joining in the fun?" Song Lingge asked again.

Li Meimei is not straightforward; she has to let people find a loophole and press her for answers before she will tell the truth.

Sure enough, upon hearing Song Lingge's question, a guilty look appeared on Li Meimei's face.

However, the love of watching a spectacle is in the nature of Chinese people.

"I didn't know what was going on. I just heard a lot of noise downstairs, so I went to check it out. But as soon as I got to the stairs, I was knocked down by someone running up behind me."

Song Lingge couldn't quite put her finger on what was wrong, but she had a feeling that it was all premeditated.

Did you see the person who hit you clearly?

Li Meimei nodded and then shook her head.

Song Lingge asked a leading question: "Did you see it clearly or not? You must know whether it's a man or a woman, right?"

Fang Guanghua just said that Zhou Songmei caused Li Meimei to miscarry, which is why Song Lingge asked that question.

Li Meimei nodded: "It was a man, but he ran too fast, I didn't see his face clearly, I only saw his back."

"A man?" Song Lingge asked, somewhat puzzled.

Fang Guanghua made it very clear that Li Meimei's miscarriage was related to Zhou Songmei, and Zhou Songmei did not deny it.

Besides Fang Guanghua and Song Jianping, would anyone else break the law for Zhou Songmei?

Does Fang Guanghua know this person?

Or was Li Meimei's miscarriage also tacitly approved by him?

Song Lingge dared not think about it too much; for a moment, she even thought of her past life.

Her first child was also lost due to an accident.

Was Fang Guanghua and Zhou Songmei involved in that incident?

Song Lingge didn't know.

Her experience that time was much more dangerous than Li Meimei's.

She fell straight down the stairs and lost consciousness on the spot.

She never even saw the killer's back, let alone his face.

Or rather, Li Meimei lied, or at least didn't tell the whole truth.

Otherwise, given the magnitude of the accident and the resulting miscarriage, even if Fang Guanghua didn't pursue the matter, how could her parents possibly let it go just because of a momentary outburst of anger?

Song Lingge felt that the fog in her heart was about to dissipate, but now it had become even more confusing.

"I was suddenly hit, but I was conscious. I'm sure I was a man."

Li Meimei was unaware of Song Lingge's thoughts and was still trying to gain Song Lingge's trust.

"Since you're so sure, why don't you call the police?" Song Lingge offered her opinion.

Song Lingge's attitude was firm, and she didn't look like she was laughing at her.

However, Li Meimei hesitated.

She told Song Lingge so much today mainly because she wanted to confide in someone; otherwise, she would feel uncomfortable keeping it all bottled up inside.

She had considered calling the police, but Fang Guanghua persuaded her otherwise.

Does she want her miscarriage to make the news again?

Our family can't afford to lose face like this.

Moreover, although she was certain that someone pushed her, there was no evidence, no evidence at all, and no witnesses.

If her parents aren't on her side, how can she expect outsiders to believe her?

Li Meimei fell into self-doubt.

Song Lingge continued to persuade her, "You have to believe in yourself. Don't listen to what Fang Guanghua and the others say yet..."

Just then, Fang Guanghua's voice came from the doorway.

"Song Lingge, what are you still doing here? Are you trying to persuade Li Meimei to divorce me?"