Chapter 1090 Why Is She so Reckless?

The room was in a mess, all the skin care products were knocked over on the floor, and the pillows were thrown all over the place, with no place to step, and the amethyst necklace was placed neatly on the table.

Because Mrs. Jiang's room was equipped with soundproof panels, An Yazhi did not hear it in the corridor.

What surprised her was not only the messy room, but also the loss of control of her sister's emotions.

Seeing that her sister's emotions were so difficult to control, An Yazhi couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

She still remembered that the last time her sister lost control of her emotions was because of that woman.

It has been so many years, but her sister still hasn't forgotten that woman. Things about her have even become her sister's reverse scale.

Walking up quickly, An Yazhi put away the amethyst necklace on the dressing table.

"Sister, don't be like this."

Hearing An Yazhi's voice, Mrs. Jiang raised her eyes with a cold look.

"Sister..."

Pursing her lips, An Yazhi said anxiously: "Calm down, that Mu Wanwan didn't mean it, and she didn't see anything."

"Mu Wanwan definitely doesn't dare to tell Beijia this secret."

Taking a deep breath, Madam Jiang propped herself up and said coldly: "That Mu Wanwan is really bold."

"If it weren't for the face of the Mu family, do you think I would let her go so easily?"

"Sister, don't be angry."

An Yazhi comforted: "That woman is gone, and she won't threaten us. Isn't it?"

After a long silence, Madam Jiang smiled bitterly, and her voice was relieved.

"Yes, she died a long time ago, the year when Weishan loved her the most."

"She deserved it."

An Yazhi said indignantly, and she didn't forget to hold the amethyst necklace tightly in her hand: "If it weren't for her appearance, sister, you wouldn't be so humiliated."

"Don't mention it."

Mrs. Jiang's eyes were cold, "She won't affect my life, she's dead."

Seeing Madam Jiang like this, An Yazhi was also a little scared.

"Sister, why don't we go out for a walk, go to the garden."

"I'll clean up here in a while, let's go out first."

"Forget it."

Mrs. Jiang chuckled, as if she was mocking herself: "I will be trapped in the Jiang family for the rest of my life, it doesn't matter where I go."

"This..."

Knowing that it was useless to say anything, An Yazhi didn't say anything else, squatting on the ground and packing things skillfully.

But An Yazhi would not let this opportunity to punish Mu Wanwan go to waste. While Mrs. Jiang was changing clothes, An Yazhi went to the bathroom and called Jiang Beijia.

"Hello, Aunt An."

The call was answered quickly. When Jiang Beijia saw that it was Aunt An's call, he didn't dare not answer it. He pushed Jiang Jingjing away and walked to the window.

After all, Mu Wanwan was staying at home now, and Jiang Beijia was also worried, fearing that something would happen to her.

"Beijia."

An Yazhi's voice was a little low: "Come back soon, Miss Mu is in trouble."

"What?"

Jiang Beijia frowned, "What trouble did she get into?"

Jiang Jingjing, who was standing by, raised her eyebrows when she heard this, her expression was obscure.

"Miss Mu broke into the studio without permission. Madam didn't say anything, but she got very angry when she returned to the room."

"Studio?"

Jiang Beijia expressed his incomprehension, "Why would Wanwan go to the studio for no reason? Didn't anyone at home tell her that she couldn't just enter the studio?"

"The servant told her."

An Yazhi continued: "But Miss Mu didn't listen, and she went into the studio with a bowl of red bean soup."

"Originally, Miss Mu was kind, but she was too anxious to please Madam, so she ended up making things worse."

"Why is she so reckless?"

Jiang Beijia sighed, and had a headache: "Aunt An, is mother okay now?"

"Beijia, don't worry."

An Yazhi smiled, but it sounded a little more forced.

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