Shen mengfang swallowed the words she was about to say and stared at her in fear. What did this cheap girl mean?
Of course, she knew who caused her miscarriage. How could she have evidence of Zhao Mingyi?
Impossible, impossible, this girl was just trying to scare him.
"What evidence?" song Guoqing looked at her in shock. Do you have any evidence?"
Song ran raised her hand and looked at her watch. the witness will be here soon.
Shen mengfang was like a prisoner waiting for her trial. She lay on the bed and looked at the door of the ward in agony.
Soon, she heard footsteps outside the door, and her heart jumped to her throat. She pretended to be calm and grabbed the quilt under her body. She wanted to see how this young girl was going to frame her.
