Ning Shuqian is still confused.
"Ah! Aunt Ning..." Wen Xinya's scream suddenly rang out. The volume was high, not sharp, but full of fear, as if she had encountered something terrible.
Ning Shuqian was horrified to find that the guests who were originally laughing and chatting happily suddenly rushed over like a tide. She understood everything at once: Wen Xinya was going to expose the truth about her fake pregnancy in public.
Wen Xinya said that she was giving him a taste of his own medicine, but it was just revenge for using her to reveal her pregnancy at the Wen Group's annual meeting. Now Wen Xinya was using her to reveal her fake pregnancy.
This sudden action in front of so many people in the hall made her panic and she didn't know what to do. She wanted to escape, but she found that her whole body was in excruciating pain, especially her sprained ankle, which made her unable to even stand up.
"Aunt Ning, don't scare me, someone come! Someone come quickly!" Wen Xinya squatted on the ground, shaking Ning Shuqian's body continuously. She was so panicked that she didn't know what to do.
Wen Xinya called out, attracting all the guests at the banquet.
Ning Shuqian gritted her teeth and said, "Wen Xinya, you little bitch actually dared to plot against me!"
Her confused thoughts finally came to a clear state, her hideous and twisted face revealed extreme hatred. She had never expected that Wen Xinya would actually use this trick. Wen Xinya said that she had made a wrong calculation, it turned out that she had been planning to deal with her like this from the beginning.
She underestimated Wen Xinya. She had never expected that she would reveal her fake pregnancy at her coming-of-age ceremony, nor had she anticipated that she would be so drastic and straightforward.
Wen Xinya said expressionlessly, "Aunt Ning, you'd better put away that expression. Otherwise, if you are photographed by reporters or seen by others, I don't know if you can still maintain the image of a wealthy lady that you have worked so hard to build up, which is now almost gone."
"You..." Ning Shuqian was filled with anger and resentment. She lay on the ground and twisted her body constantly, trying to get up and escape the impending disaster. However, the swelling and pain in her waist and the dull pain in her ankles made it impossible for her to do so. She then realized that she not only sprained her ankle, but also twisted her waist.
Her struggling and twisted appearance, coupled with her pale face due to pain, made everyone nervous and silent, and their eyes kept looking at Ning Shuqian's belly.
"I..." Ning Shuqian wanted to explain that she just sprained her ankle and she couldn't let that little bitch Wen Xinya succeed.
"Aunt Ning, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach..." Wen Xinya's face was pale, her lips were trembling, and she was extremely anxious.
Ning Shuqian's eyes darkened, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Feet, I just..."
Wen Xinya subconsciously looked towards Ning Shuqian's feet: "Aunt Ning, you not only have a stomachache, but you also sprained your ankle?"
Ning Shuqian choked on a mouthful of blood. The golden light was like a thin blade, cutting her skin, causing her pain like a slow torture: "I'm fine..."
Wen Xinya interrupted her and said in a panic, "You, your face turned pale with pain and you can't even stand up, and you still say you're fine?"
Ning Shuqian's eyes suddenly widened, her pupils slightly bulging, as she stared at her intently, wishing she could peel off her skin, pull out her tendons, eat her flesh, and drink her blood. This despicable bastard actually dared to plot against her like this.
"What happened?" A puzzled voice suddenly sounded.
Wen Xinya raised her head and saw Wen Haowen walking in from the crowd. She rushed over as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Dad, Aunt Ning... Aunt Ning... She fell down."
When Wen Haowen heard her words, he was struck by lightning and froze in place. Only then did he see Ning Shuqian lying on the ground struggling and twisting her body. He rushed over and said, "Shuqian... How are you?"
Ning Shuqian was delighted when she saw Wen Haowen, and hurriedly said, "Haowen, I'm fine, take me..." to the hospital!
Wen Xinya said in a panic: "Dad, Aunt Ning seemed to have fallen hard just now. Not only does she have a stomachache, but she also sprained her ankle."
Ning Shuqian thought Wen Haowen was her savior, but she didn't expect that Wen Haowen's character of not distinguishing between priorities would only send her to hell.
Wen Haowen's face suddenly became fierce, and his eyes instantly turned bloodshot: "Wen Wenya, did you do something to your Aunt Ning again? Otherwise, why would your Aunt Ning fall down?"
He thought of the Wen Group's annual meeting, where Shu Qian was also lying on the ground like this, her face pale and miserable, her whole body filled with helplessness. He knew without thinking that it must have been Wen Xinya's doing.
Now she owns 10% of the shares of Wen's Group, and with the support of the old man and Mr. Mo, she has become the most valuable daughter in the upper class of Beijing, so she is arrogant and does not take him and Shu Qian seriously.
Wen Xinya shook her head in panic and said, "Dad, it's not me... It has nothing to do with me, it really has nothing to do with me..."
Wen Haowen stared at Wen Xinya in a rage, wishing he could slap her in the face: "Wen Xinya, your grandfather had high hopes for you and transferred 10% of the shares of Wen's Group to your name. I didn't expect you to be so vicious that you couldn't even tolerate the child in your stepmother's belly."
Ning Shuqian secretly cried out that it was not good, reached out and tugged at Wen Haowen's clothes, and said with trembling lips: "Haowen... take me there quickly..."
Wen Xinya frantically defended herself: "Dad, it really wasn't me... Aunt Ning was pregnant and wore such high heels, and she sprained her ankle, so she fell."
Ning Shuqian, who was lying on the ground, couldn't say a word. She stared at Wen Xinya with wide eyes, but was blinded by the flaming golden light. Her pupils suddenly shrank and her brain felt dizzy. Her lips were slightly open, with dry fine lines on them. A few strands of hair stuck to her pale face, making her look even more painful and weak.
When Wen Haowen saw the high heels on Ning Shuqian's feet, he was speechless for a moment.
Everyone's eyes turned to Ning Shuqian's feet.
"What a sin! She was pregnant and still wearing such high heels. No wonder she fell. Look at her face, it's so pale and distorted. I guess she fell pretty hard. I don't know if she can keep the baby."
"I don't think she can keep the baby. I heard that she had a bad pregnancy. She stayed in the hospital for more than half a month, and then moved back to the Wen family. She even asked Master Luo Le to check her pulse. How can a child like this survive a fall?"
"I also think it's impossible to keep the baby. She got pregnant through artificial insemination and ovulation injections. I heard that babies conceived in this way are very fragile and can easily miscarry."
"Ning Shuqian is not young this year, is she? She is an older pregnant woman. Older pregnancy is dangerous and prone to miscarriage. Look at her appearance. I think she is also in danger."
"She was almost having a miscarriage before, and now she's only been pregnant for a little over a month. The baby isn't even firmly in place yet, and she's already fallen down. There's a good chance she won't be able to keep the baby."
"She knew that this pregnancy was not easy and that there would be problems easily, yet she still wore such high heels and didn't pay any attention. She deserved it even if she had a miscarriage."
Ning Shuqian became numb, her body slumped and soft as mud, her mind was in a mess, and her teeth were chattering with hatred for Wen Xin.