Chu Peixian looked completely unbothered by Xia Yumo, her expression just as calm as Qi Ming’s.
"Go ahead, tell Ah Ming how your child was murdered by our family’s Mo Mo," she said.
Qi Miao looked at her unabashedly, getting angrier and angrier, "What makes you think we won’t dare?"
"No, I know you dare."
Chu Peixian’s lips curved slightly and she spoke to Xia Yumo:
"Co on, Mo Mo, help Miss Zhou record the video, so we won’t have no evidence in court."
Qi Miao didn’t understand what Chu Peixian ant by that, but Qi Ming deciphered it.
He glanced at Chu Peixian with mixed emotions but didn’t stop the pair.
The anger that Qi Miao had built up was suddenly interrupted by Chu Peixian and Xia Yumo’s mother-daughter appearance, making it difficult for her to continue.
In her current predicant, she had no choice but to confront the whole family head-on.
Just as she was about to open her mouth again after mustering her emotions, Qi Ming raised a hand to stop her.
"Enough, Zhou Miao, when do you plan to stop acting?"
The words that were about to spill out of Qi Miao’s mouth were interrupted by Qi Ming’s calm but suppressed voice.
Especially when she heard the word "acting" in Qi Ming’s words, her eyes were filled with shock.
"Acting?"
Her voice trembled slightly.
Then, she revealed a look of disappointed pain and asked Qi Ming:
"My child is gone, and you say I’m acting? Qi Ming, where’s your conscience? Do you even have one?"
Qi Ming stared at her and laughed sarcastically, "Zhou Miao, in this world, only you have no right to ask that question."
"You...."
Qi Miao’s hand at her side clenched tightly, her body shaking slightly, not knowing whether it was anger or fear.
"You don’t have to tell how my child is gone. Are you telling that my sister pushed you hard and your child was pushed away and gone, right?"
Qi Miao’s fingertips trembled slightly, but her face was full of sarcasm, "Isn’t it?"
"Miss Zhou."
At this mont, it was Xia Yumo who spoke.
She walked up to Qi Miao and smiled:
"Have you ever heard the saying that if you’re stupid, you need to read more?"
"You..."
Qi Miao’s face reddened in anger at Xia Yumo’s direct insult, but before she could retaliate, Xia Yumo continued:
"Being illiterate and trying to fra others only exposes your IQ and cultural level, you know?"
Upon hearing the two words "fra-up", Qi Miao instinctively wanted to argue, but Xia Yumo did not give her a chance, saying:
"You must not have heard that induced abortion and an accidental fall miscarriage have different symptoms, otherwise you wouldn’t casually take abortion pills and try to pin it on , right?"
When speaking to Qi Miao, Xia Yumo’s tone was more like a casual conversation, but upon hearing the words "induced abortion", Qi Miao was frightened out of her wits.
She looked at Xia Yumo’s mocking face, her whole body shaking.
"You’re talking nonsense. My child was obviously pushed away by you; you can’t shirk responsibility here."
She suddenly scread, "My child obviously died at your hands, it was you, it was you!!"
The fear in her heart now overshadowed everything. She looked frantically at Qi Ming’s ice-cold eyes on the side and beca even more panicked.
"Qi Ming, who do you believe between and her? Would I use my own child to joke around and fra her?"
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