Bo Yeyuan's figure froze, and terrifying flames flickered in his eyes.
"The Young Lady suddenly celebrating your birthday in advance and meticulously arranging the venue is indeed very unusual. The miscarriage happened precisely at that moment, and she blamed you, even saying the child was yours... All of this is very strange," Leike said gravely, "Young Master, in the video, the Young Lady also mentioned she wanted to retaliate against you twice as hard, she has been plotting all this time, her behavior these days has been very contradictory."
As he finished speaking, there was a loud bang.
Bo Yeyuan overturned the basin and grabbed Leike by the collar: "You suspect her?!"
Leike's mouth moved a couple of times: "Young Master, I just don't want you to blame yourself too much! The way this child was lost is inconceivable, and the Young Lady insists on pinning the crime on you, I know you're hurting inside... I'm not good with words... I'm just puzzled..."