As soon as Qi Zhen left, Su Qing felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Her whole body shivered with cold. He was the only person she could rely on, and now that he was gone, wasn't she just like fish on the chopping board?
She blankly raised her head, encountering Madam Song's cruel smile. Her body trembled, and she crawled on her knees towards the Duke's Madam, incessantly kowtowing.
"Madam, this servant is being wronged. Please, let this servant keep the child. He is also your grandson."
The Duke's Madam was already irritable, and seeing the unsightly maid pleading in front of her, a surge of anger rose as she kicked Su Qing away.
Su Qing let out a miserable cry, clutching her stomach and weeping.
"If you had known it would come to this, would you have ever started? If you weren't foolish enough to meddle with the wrong person, the child in your belly might have been spared," Song Ci said coldly.
Su Qing: "I did nothing."
