"Old lady, we don't know what's going on."
They looked at each other, and the servants were all ignorant and trembling.
They all lived on Lu's salary. The child in Gong Yuan's belly was the most important treasure of Lu's. How could they dare to give her cathartic.
"Wang Fang, you have been following Yuan recently. What's the matter?"
Being swept by old lady Lu's cold and fierce eyes, Wang Fang's body suddenly trembled. She hurriedly opened her mouth and explained, "old lady, I really don't know what's going on! I brought the dinner to miss Gong's room. It was all made by the cook every day. I didn't expect there would be cathartic in it!"
"The old lady, Miss Gong is never picky and doesn't like snacks. All she eats is made by our Lu family cook. This afternoon, she was fine. After supper, she began to cry out that she had a bellyache."