Ye Lu jerked her hand free.

"If you dare to see him again, I’ll tell grandfather about it," Shang Jingchen threatened, getting desperate, he played the card of her most respected grandfather.

Ye Lu’s face turned pale with anger as she glared at him, "You’re really shameless. Fine, go tell him, go increase his illness and kill him with rage!"

Shang Jingchen’s face went deathly pale, he had rashly blurted out the thoughtless remark.

Of course, he couldn’t afford for his grandfather to be shocked.

Yuan Jiayin shouted angrily, "Ye Lu, you finally show your true colors! No wonder you boldly commit adultery without a care because you know that Jingchen can’t touch you even if he knows about it. He’s worried about his grandfather and can only swallow his anger, he doesn’t dare to make a fuss."

A great opportunity came, she sneered in her heart, Ye Lu, the car may not have hit you today but you are definitely finished this time.

Yuan Jiayin, with her face full of anger, stormed towards her, her hand poised to slap her.

"You evil woman, by doing such a thing, you want to let grandfather know, so that you can claim the inheritance after he dies from anger. You are wicked; I will not let you succeed in your plot to harm grandfather and Jingchen."

Ye Lu, burning with anger, grabbed her wrist and pushed her hand away.

Yuan Jiayin pretended to be unsteady, then snatched hold of Ye Lu’s hand again. From this angle, Shang Jingchen couldn’t see her slight movement.

She backed away, towards the stairs, suddenly screaming in terror.

"Don’t push me, ah, my child, no..."

Ye Lu’s face turned ashen, trying to step back and pull her back, but Ye Lu was too weak and couldn’t hold her back.

Yuan Jiayin screamed whilst pulling Ye Lu hard, the two of them tumbled down the stairs together, their bodies crashing into the staircase, creating horrifying sounds, chaos ensued.

Shang Jingchen was stunned. He didn’t have time to comprehend the situation; Yuan Jiayin’s screams kept echoing in his ears: Don’t push me, ah, my child, no...

In a panic, he rushed down the stairs.

He found both women tangled up at the turn, halfway up the spiral staircase.

He instinctively looked at Ye Lu to see she was motionless, bleeding from the forehead, and up against a wall corner.

His heart pounded in anxiety and panic.

Then, beside him, he heard Yuan Jiayin’s agonized groan, "It hurts, Jingchen, my stomach hurts so much, please save our child..."

Shang Jingchen snapped back to reality, turned to see Yuan Jiayin clutching her stomach, her face twisted in pain.

Filled with guilt, he had been worrying about the woman who harmed Jiayin and their child.

Has he gone mad?

"Jingchen, quickly take me to the hospital, save our child." Yuan Jiayin looked like she was about to pass out.

Shang Jingchen was shocked, hastily picked her up, and rushed out.

Yuan Jiayin, lying in his arms, secretly sighed in relief, her injury was not serious. She only tumbled half a flight down the stairs, having Ye Lu underneath to break the fall. She only had some superficial injuries and bruises.

However, she would take advantage of this opportunity to claim she was pregnant, and even accuse that woman as well.

Shang Jingchen would definitely hate Ye Lu to death.

Moreover, she had an even crueler plan secretly brewing. Hahaha!

Ye Lu lay there for a long time before a maid who was coming downstairs found her and frantically helped her up, "Young Madam, are you alright?"

Ye Lu took a long time to catch her breath, then weakly opened her eyes and warned her in a cold voice.

"Not a word about what happened tonight can be leaked to Old Sir Shang, understood? Or I won’t be polite."