"Little lady, little lady, please let me go, I beg you."

The servant crawled towards her as he spoke, and even hugged her legs, his voice full of pleading, "I really can't afford to lose that thing."

Jiang Yue didn't give her half a point of sympathy and spare, but just ordered coldly: "Give me a good top, give me a full two hours, if you don't top it, if this thing is broken, I will say that you broke it, and you will still be unable to escape compensation, it is better to listen to my words and do it well, maybe there will be more opportunities, you make your own choice."

When the servant heard her say this, he lay at her feet and was silent for a few seconds, and after thinking for a long time, he finally put the vase on his head.

The vase was so thin that it staggered and stood there when it landed on her head.

The servant did not dare to move, and trembled to keep his body balanced.

Jiang Yue sat there as if watching people perform acrobatics, and said with a smile, "Give me the vase on top, it's only been half a minute."

The servant was sweating profusely, and his eyes were staring at her, not daring to make a big move.

In this way, a minute, two minutes, when the time passed minute by minute, the time was only half an hour, and the servant had obviously begun to lose her physical strength, the porcelain vase was crumbling on her head, and she stared at Jiang Yue: "Little lady, spare me, spare me, please."

The voice of the servant was a fear in my heart.

As the servant spoke, the porcelain vase above her head shook even more, and would slip off her head at any moment, and the servant could no longer describe the weakness of her legs, and she could not hold on to such a situation for two hours, only more than half an hour, and her whole body suddenly fell heavily to the ground.

And at the moment when she fell, the porcelain vase also fell to the ground heavily, the fragments of the porcelain vase splashed, Jiang Yue immediately got up from the sofa, stood there with wide eyes, covered her lips with her hands, stared at the sparse porcelain vase that fell on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Oh my God! Grandma's porcelain vase, you actually broke grandma's porcelain vase!"

The servant hadn't come to her senses since she fell to the ground, and she stared at the shattered antique bottle underground, and her eyes flashed with fear.

She stared at everything underground.

Then, she raised her face to look at Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue looked at her: "What are you looking at?" After she finished speaking, the next second, she pointed to the ground: "You broke it, you broke this porcelain vase in the ground, don't you know?"

The servant almost fainted, but she barely managed to hold herself, her eyes looking at the pile of debris with despair. She muttered in a low voice, "What to do, what to do, what should she do."

Jiang Yue's eyes were full of a playful smile, and she smiled and said, "I'll go tell grandma now."

She was about to leave after saying this, and just as she was about to leave, the servant rushed forward and hugged Jiang Yue's legs, and she shouted there: "Little madam, please don't go and tell Madame, you know, I say, I say, I say everything!" You spared my life—"

The servant didn't dare to hide it any longer, she cried and said, "That bowl of mung bean soup is what Mr. Zhang asked me to bring to you!" The child itself was stillborn in your womb, and Mr. Zhang killed it for your health."

When Jiang Yue heard this, she looked down at the servant at her feet, and she asked, "What stillbirth?"

Under her cold gaze, the servant replied, "When the child reaches two months of development, the fetal heartbeat stops, and it can no longer survive in your belly, so Mr. Zhang will tell me to do such a thing, I really don't want to harm your child!"

How could Jiang Yue believe such a thing, she felt that this maid was completely making things up, how could this child be a stillborn child, she also asked the doctor at the time, and it was clear that the doctor said that everything was fine.

The servant wept and said, "What I say is true, and there is not half a lie."

Jiang Yue wouldn't believe it, she wouldn't believe what this servant said, although she didn't have a special liking for this child, but she wasn't the kind of person who let it be solved like this, she knew that Zhang Liuling was afraid that this child would bring trouble to him in the Zhang family, so he would kill him ruthlessly.

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These words must have been uttered by the servant at his heed.

"You're trying to lie to me? You're lying! I'm telling you, this kid can't be what you say he is, didn't he make you say that!"

Jiang Yue became more and more angry, and pushed the servant away with one foot.

The servant, who had been kicked by her, fell to the ground, and then got up crying from the ground, and said, "Little lady, what I said is true, and there is not a single falsehood! The doctors said there was nothing wrong with the child, and they were just trying to stabilize you."

"Believe me, everything I say is the truth—"

The servant hugged her legs again, as if she was afraid that she would really go to Mrs. Zhang's side to complain, but Jiang Yue stared at the servant and didn't move, and didn't move for a long time.

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yue's mouth: "Yes, since you said that you didn't lie." When she said this, she threw a mobile phone in front of her: "Then you make a call, call that person over, and you say it in front of him to see if this thing is true."

The maid didn't expect her to do such a thing, she didn't dare a little, but when she saw the porcelain tiles in the underground place, the servant could only be under her sight, trembling hands, picked up the mobile phone on the ground and dialed a call, after the call was made, the person over there answered.

Jiang Yue smiled the moment she heard his voice.

When the servant heard the voice, he also seemed to have found a savior, and cried into his mobile phone: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, come and save me, I am in the little lady's room now, come over and save me."

After Zhang Liuling heard the servant's words, he heard that the voice was the voice of the servant who took care of Jiang Yue, he was silent for a long time, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The person over there only asked such a sentence, but the servant didn't dare to say it, and only cried hoarsely: "Mr. Zhang, come here, I beg you."

Jiang Yue's purpose was to ask him to appear, and she didn't believe that he would turn a blind eye when she encountered such a thing.

She waited for an answer from the person on the other end of the line.

The man on the other end was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay."

He hung up the phone directly.

After Zhang Liuling hung up the phone, the maid seemed to collapse, she grabbed the mobile phone and lay on the ground, lying on the ground for a while, she picked up the mobile phone tremblingly and handed it to Jiang Yue: "Little, wife, I made this call."