Jiang Yue stood outside the door and listened to the argument inside, what did these words mean? Didn't that maid last night have anything to do with Zhang Liuling?

The murderer is Mrs. Zhang?

Why is this the case?

Of course, she knew that Mrs. Zhang had a reason to get rid of her, but this person should be Zhang Liuling.

Jiang Yue stood there frowning, but at this time, the sound of dispute continued, and Mrs. Zhang's voice came from it again: "I think you are evil, you must be evil, that's why you are entangled with that fox spirit, I will not let her go, I will definitely not let her go, you see what I will do with her in the future!"

Zhang Liuling's voice was also as cold as ice: "I won't stop you, but before you do these things, think about the mother-son relationship."

"Are you threatening me? I tell you, you are the one who cares about the love between mother and child! Do you still want to disobey my mother for that woman's sake, and cut off the mother-son relationship with my mother?"

Jiang Yue felt as if there were footsteps approaching behind her, but in an instant, she immediately turned around and walked towards the entrance of the front hall, her heart beating like thunder.

When she arrived at the room, she asked herself in the empty bedroom, "So the maid last night was sent by Mrs. Zhang?"

What's wrong? It's not Zhang Liuling, what is the rose tea he gave her in her last life?

Could it be that the situation in the previous life is different from this life?

What she did was different from what she did in her previous life, so what led to happen in this life is also different?

Is that so?

Jiang Yue had already been dazed by this result, and her whole person seemed to have fallen into a swamp.

She carefully recalled the events of last night, it was the maid of the Zhang family who followed her, and then Zhang Liuling appeared, and then the servant was taken away by Zhang Liuling, and then the servant disappeared directly.

After that, she was sent away by Zhang Liuling, and Zhang Liuling stayed at the temple.

On the day that Mrs. Zhang came back from the temple, when Jiang Yue went down to say hello, she could see that Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Liuling had bad faces, and the two seemed to have an argument.

Of course, Jiang Yue didn't say that Mrs. Zhang couldn't be a murderer, after all, in her previous life, there was almost no one in the entire Zhang family who didn't want her to die, and it was completely reasonable for Mrs. Zhang to get rid of her.

It's just that this result is not what she expected, the rose tea of the previous life...... Could it be that Mrs. Zhang sent it?

When Jiang Yue just thought of this, suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, Jiang Yue heard the knock, and immediately got up from the sofa and looked towards the door.

Then came the butler's voice outside, "Are you in the room?"

Jiang Yue heard the butler's voice and was silent for a few seconds, and then she walked towards the door, she brought the door, and then looked at the butler outside the door.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yue asked nervously.

The housekeeper stared at her, "I heard that you were not feeling well just now, and Mrs. Zhang asked me to take you for a check-up."

When Jiang Yue heard this, the emotions on her face began to change from nervousness to extreme fear, and her hands subconsciously covered her stomach.

The housekeeper watched her hand on her stomach, and his eyes became more urgent.

"I—I didn't feel sick, I was just sick to my stomach."

The butler didn't have a good face, but he still said to her, "It's best to check it, after all, Madame is quite worried about your body."

As soon as the butler said this, a voice interjected.

"Butler Jin, are you sure you want to check?"

When Jiang Yue heard this voice, she immediately looked to the right, and saw Zhang Liuling, who was still arguing with Mrs. Zhang in the room before, was standing at the staircase on the second floor at this time.

His shadow, stretched by the lights in the corridor, fell on the stalls in the corridor and was full of oppression.

The butler's gaze looked at the person at the entrance of the corridor, looked at it for a few seconds, and replied very insistently: "I'm sorry, this is what Madame told me to do, I have to do it."

Zhang Liuling heard the housekeeper's words

After that, his eyes moved to Jiang Yue again, and he was also staring at her hand holding her stomach, and after a while, he said, "Since you want to check, then check it directly at the Zhang family."

The reason why Zhang Liuling agreed to the housekeeper's inspection was not because he was afraid of his mother, Mrs. Zhang.

But now he didn't know whether this was a trick by Jiang Yue, or if it was really a physical problem, and the emotions in his eyes staring at Jiang Yue's lower abdomen were surging.

When the butler heard him, he replied, "Okay, I'll ask a good doctor to examine Miss Jiang carefully."

Jiang Yue's hand clenched the hem of her skirt, and the housekeeper instructed the people around her, "Go and call a doctor."

After the man left, the housekeeper said to Jiang Yue, "Then you go into the room to rest for a while, and the doctor will come over immediately."

Jiang Yue raised her face and glanced at Zhang Liuling again, but Zhang Liuling's face had no temperature.

A few flashes of water flashed in Jiang Yue's eyes, and the water flickered for a long time, and she whispered, "Good ......."

Then she walked towards the room, and when she entered, the butler followed.

Zhang Liuling stood in the corridor and waited, and Mrs. Zhang, who was in her room, couldn't calm down, and was waiting, her chest was rising and falling, and she was also waiting for the result to come out, and she stared at the few sticks of incense inserted in the incense burner on the windowsill.

She wondered if it would be the worst case scenario, the two of them had obviously had a secret relationship, and in such a situation, it was impossible not to get pregnant.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang slapped her hand on the armrest of the sofa on the side, and then her hand grasped the armrest of the sofa tightly.

This vixen actually hooked Liu Ling to do such a thing, Liu Ling must ...... Must be dizzy......

Dizzy, dizzy.

Mrs. Zhang, who has always had a dignified complexion, was full of uneasiness on her face at this time, and her lips full of wrinkles and furrows were trembling slightly.

She prayed like a Buddha in her heart, don't have, don't.

And Zhang Liuling, who was standing on the second floor, landed his hand on the railing, and his eyes fell on the old man's posthumous photo on the altar in the hall downstairs, there were two sticks of incense in front of the posthumous photo, and white smoke was rising.

After about half an hour, the doctor rushed over, and after he got out of the car, he walked towards the hall, and then was led into Jiang Yue and Zhang Jiawen's new house.

And Zhang Liuling was still standing there, squinting his eyes slightly.

When the doctor arrived at the room, the butler waited there for a long time and greeted the doctor.

The doctor asked, "What's wrong with this lady?"

The housekeeper said, "It's a little nauseous and vomiting, my wife wants to check if there is a great-grandson Tian."

When the doctor heard this, he smiled and said, "I see."

So he went to Jiang Yue's side to check Jiang Yue's body, and Jiang Yue sat there without moving after seeing the doctor.

The doctor was a Chinese medicine practitioner, and he almost only needed to take the pulse to know.

He said to Jiang Yue, "Give me your hand."