Chapter 681
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Old Shen Furen pushed Cang Zai Qing away. Her face was full of nail scratches and her hair and clothes were in a mess but she looked at the person on the ground in satisfaction. Cang Zai Qing was curled up on the ground with her body bent over. She hugged her lower abdomen and her face was contorted in pain as she moaned loudly. Below her, a pool of blood gradually flowed out.
She actually had a miscarriage in prison.
One did not know where Old Shen Furen had touched Cang Zai Qing, but these days the food in the prison was not to one's liking and Cang Zai Qing's body was weak. Most likely when she was fighting with Old Shen Furen, she was injured in the abdomen.
Shen Gui was at a loss as he looked at Shen Wan, but saw that Shen Wan's gaze did not change at all as he looked at Chang Zai Qing painfully rolling on the ground, like he was looking at a stranger.
As for Old Shen Furen, she looked at Cang Zai Qing almost crazily and scolded, "Slut! All of you deserve to die! B * tch! "
Shen Yue was somewhat afraid of blood and seeing that there was more and more blood below Chang Zai Qing that the ground was dyed red, she gradually started to be afraid and squeezed closer to Chen Rou Qiu. Chen Rou Qiu hugged Shen Yue tightly and looked at Chang Zai Qing as the corner of her lips slowly rose.
Cang Zai Qing's consciousness was somewhat fuzzy from the pain. She tried hard to call out to the jailer, hoping that someone would discover that her body was unwell and find a doctor for her. However, the prison guards came and went, occasionally casting disdainful and mocking glances at her. They had no intention of helping her at all.
One did not know how long she had been moaning for, but Chang Zai Qing gradually could not even make a sound. Most likely she was only breathing in and not out, as if she was about to pass away at any moment.
No one spoke in the cell. It was eerily quiet. Everyone of the Shen family looked at Chang Zai Qing with disgust, impatience, ridicule, fear and disdain, but there was no sympathy at all.
Disasters would distort human nature, and when one's status was on the opposite side, there would be no sympathy. From Shen Yue and Chen Rou Qiu's point of view, Chang Zai Qing reaped what she sowed and from Shen Wan's point of view, Chang Zai Qing deceived him and her death was not to be pitied. Shen Gui was not a good person and Old Shen Furen could not wait to tear Chang Zai Qing into pieces.
In Cang Zai Qing's life, the first half of her life was most likely very smooth sailing and even though the second half was not smooth sailing, she thought that with her own intellect, not to mention flying up the branches to become a phoenix, it was still possible to obtain riches and honor. She could fight and snatch for riches and honor, disregarding her conscience and face. But who knew that the riches and honor pit she plunged headfirst into was a burial ground, and the people she tolerated and dealt with were even scarier than jackals and wolves.
At this time, Cang Zai Qing suddenly remembered the Liu province, the incompetent husband who loved to drink and the son who always silently chopped firewood to feed the chickens.
She muttered in a daze, "Huai Sheng …"
Shen Yue frowned, "What is she talking about?"
Chen Rou Qiu shook her head.
"Mother, why do you look so lethargic?" Shen Yue held her hand tightly, "Is this matter … Very serious? When can we get out? "
"Don't worry, this is just a small matter. His Majesty will let us out once he finds out. Don't worry. You should rest for a while so that you won't have the strength later. "Chen Rou Qiu smiled as she answered.
With Chen Rou Qiu's assurance, Shen Yue's heart was slightly at ease and indeed felt somewhat tired, so she leaned on Chen Rou Qiu and closed her eyes.
When Old Shen Furen heard Chen Rou Qiu's words, she gradually calmed down. Even though she was not very satisfied with Chen Rou Qiu, one would always know who was better after comparison. With Cang Zai Qing as a foil, Old Shen Furen felt that Chen Rou Qiu was still not bad. She also closed her eyes to rest.
No one cared if Cang Zai Qing was dead or alive.
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