Is that a sign of miscarriage?
Song Qingchunâs hands went unconsciously to her own lower abdomen. She knew about her own pregnancy in a way because of Tang Nuan. Even though she only found out that she was pregnant that morning, she could understood how a mother cherished her own baby. Yes, she might hate Tang Nuan, but her baby was innocent.
She were no saints, but she wasnât callous enough to stand there and watch as an innocent life disappeared before her eyes.
The taxi was already waiting for her; she could very well open the door and get in. However, as she stood there and witnessed the travesty that was happening, her legs seemed to have become leaden, and she found herself unable to move. At the end of the day, she just didnât have that cold-blooded streak in her.
Song Qingchunâs fist trembled for a long time before she turned around with determination and yelled at Tang Nuanâs assaulter, "Stop!"
Maybe they didnât expect someone would really come to Tang Nuanâs rescue, or perhaps the middle-aged woman had gotten tired of beating her, but when she heard Song Qingchun, she really stopped. The eyes of the crowd all fell on Song Qingchun immediately.
Song Qingchun walked forward with her lips pursed. Even though Tang Nuan said that she only need a sentence from her, Song Qingchun was afraid that Su Zhinianâs name might not be as useful as Tang Nuan hoped. In the crazed madness of the woman, she might turn on her, so Song Qingchun stopped when she was, three meters away from Tang Nuan.
Song Qingchun regarded the middle-aged woman for a while before smiling. "Youâre Mrs. Huang?"
The middle-aged woman wasnât deaf to Tang Nuanâs pleas earlier. Although she didnât know this young woman who intervened in her business, she did know the name Su Zhinian. She knew that she had to give face to this woman who apparently knew Su Zhinian.
The middle-aged womanâs face was still twisted with anger, but her tone softened noticeably. "And you are?"
"My name is Song Qingchun ,and Song Menghwa is my father." Song Qingchun smiled as she offered her fatherâs name. People in the business circle might not have heard of her name, but they did know of Song Menghwa. Furthermore, Su Zhinian did take over Song Empire once. Her reason of mentioning Song Menghwaâs name was to let Mrs. Huang know that she really did know Su Zhinian.
Mrs. Huang understood what Song Qingchun didnât say. She stood there silently as if gauging how to proceed.
Song Qingchun waited patiently for half a minute before saying politely, "Mrs. Huang, from what you said just now, I can understand that this is her fault, but the punishment has been delivered, so if itâs possible, could you be kind enough to put this matter behind us and call it a day?"
Mrs. Huang still didnât say anything.
She really hated this little b*tch who seduced her husband, but her livelihood was completely dependent on her husband. Even what she did that day was done behind her husbandâs back. To be honest, she wasnât afraid this Tang Nuan would complain to her husband, but she was indeed cautious of this Song Qingchun. After all, she wasnât clear what the nature of the relationship between this Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian was. If she didnât give Song Qingchun face, would she complain to Su Zhinian, and might it cause a broken deal between her husband and Su Zhinian?
Song Qingchun could see that Mrs. Huang was hesitating.
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