Chapter 1499: What Grand Sympathy Are You Making Here?

Mi Cuifang still wanted to say something else, but the woman referred to as Saozi earlier had already rushed over with the doctor: "She's over there."

The doctor came over, saw the blood on the ground, and immediately shook his head: "The child is likely lost. Please help us carry her to the clinic."

As everyone helped lift her up, preparing to take her to the clinic, Chuxue stepped forward and blocked them: "Wait."

Someone spoke up, advising: "Deputy Regiment Commander Fu's wife, she's had a miscarriage. Whatever the matter, discuss it later. If something happens, it won't be good; even if you're right, you won't be able to explain it."

Chuxue knew they meant well, nodded gratefully at her, then stepped forward directly, reaching out to touch Mi Cuifang's belly.

Seeing her move, Mi Cuifang instinctively tried to dodge: "What are you doing?"

In such freezing weather, Chuxue had no desire to continue acting with her.

Using her height advantage, she grabbed Mi Cuifang's hair directly; just as Mi Cuifang reached out to pull her hair free, Chuxue's other hand swiftly tore open the knot of Mi Cuifang's waistband.

Someone angrily said: "Deputy Regiment Commander Fu's wife, don't go too far. Even if your husband holds a high rank, you can't bully people like this."

At this moment, Mi Cuifang struggled desperately, trying to knee Chuxue in the stomach, which terrified Saozi Tao, who had just realized what was happening, into rushing forward: "Mi Cuifang, how dare you?"

Saozi Tao pressed down on Mi Cuifang's raised leg: "Chuxue, let her go quickly. Nothing is more important than the child in your belly. I, Saozi, will stand up for you. She intended to harm someone first; her miscarriage is self-inflicted and no one else's fault."

For a moment, some pulled Mi Cuifang, others protected Chuxue, and some urged Chuxue to let go, turning the scene into chaos.

It didn't take long; with absolute physical force, Chuxue pulled a cloth bag from under Mi Cuifang's clothes and threw it directly outside the crowd: "You truly went to great lengths, using such despicable and shameless means to harm others."

Only then did a loud clang ring out, startling people nearby who rushed over: "Quick, quick, quick, go see what happened over there!"

Hearing the noise, the surrounding crowd all turned to look.

It was a cloth bag dripping with blood.

Before anyone could make sense of it, Mi Cuifang let out an "Ah!" and began struggling fiercely, trying to snatch the bag.

But in this situation, those holding her dared not let go, fearing she might harm Deputy Regiment Commander Fu's wife again or cause further trouble.

Chuxue, however, walked straight toward the bag: "Is everyone curious what this is?"

She casually snapped a branch from a tree, poked the bag with it, and an uncovered aluminum lunchbox fell out.

Those who were quicker to understand immediately realized what was happening; someone exclaimed: "Mi Cuifang actually tried to frame someone?"

At once, the onlookers all gasped in shock. What grudge or hatred could lead someone to use such methods to harm others?

Mi Cuifang hadn't expected her scheme to be exposed so quickly; she collapsed onto the ground. Someone with an overflowing saintly heart spoke up, advising: "Deputy Regiment Commander Fu's wife, since she hasn't actually hurt you, why not let this matter rest? Regardless, she did lose her child; you should pity her."

Chuxue looked at the woman speaking: "Was this suggestion your idea? How easy it is to preach while standing comfortably."

The woman, who had intended to gain a good reputation for herself, hadn't expected Chuxue to be so impolite: "Don't falsely accuse me; how could this possibly have anything to do with me?"

Chuxue looked at her coldly: "Then why are you making such a grand show of sympathy here?"