Jiang Qinger cried so hard she could barely catch her breath, looking utterly miserable.
However, no matter how aggrieved she was at this moment, people would feel she brought it upon herself and could blame no one else.
Jiang Chengzi looked at her coldly, "If you truly had no intention of framing me, you could have come directly to me to explain your grievances. But you didn't!"
Jiang Qinger stared blankly at everyone, her legs gave way, and she sat heavily on the ground, unable to speak.
"Ah Kun!"
"Here, my lord."
"Watch her closely. From now on, she is not to take a single step out of here! Once the child in her womb is born, announce to everyone that the child is not mine. Then, drag her to sacrifice to the Sea God!"
"Yes, my lord."
Ah Kun replied expressionlessly.
Ji Ruyan shrugged; it was no surprise to her that Jiang Chengzi would deal with it this way.
