Chapter 1229 Who Did It?

A bad thought emerged in her mind. Jiang Jingjing bit her lips tightly. She could vaguely hear Mu Wanwan's tearing screams in her ears, and the pain on her face became more intense.

Jiang Jingjing wanted to open the door again, but sadly, the door was locked.

Who did it?

A trace of despair surged in her heart. Jiang Jingjing didn't have time to take care of these things. She ran to the bathroom in a panic and subconsciously locked the door.

Jiang Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that she was finally safe.

But when she turned around and saw her current ghost appearance through the mirror, Jiang Jingjing couldn't help but let out a shrill scream. She couldn't bear the fact of disfigurement for a while and fainted directly.

Jiang Beijia didn't know that the door was locked, but she didn't hear the sound of the door being opened, which meant that Jiang Jingjing didn't leave.

In order to buy time for Jiang Jingjing, Jiang Beijia hugged Mu Wanwan tightly and tried to calm her down.

"Wanwan, calm down. It's illegal to hurt people. It's illegal!"

"Is it illegal?"

With a trace of confusion on her face, Mu Wanwan turned around and looked at Jiang Beijia innocently, her face slightly pale.

"Yes."

Hearing that Mu Wanwan finally replied to him, Jiang Beijia saw hope and nodded repeatedly.

"No, you will break the law. Give me the knife, give it to me."

"I broke the law, right?"

Mu Wanwan's face showed a trace of complete madness, and her tone was very calm.

"Does the law stipulate that mistresses are illegal, huh?"

Jiang Beijia's scalp numbed, "Wanwan, you..."

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Mu Wanwan laughed, as if laughing at her own stupidity.

"Mistresses violate moral order, no one can help me, right?"

"I..."

Jiang Beijia felt a trace of regret in his heart, and the burning pain in his arm also made him feel a little scared.

"Wanwan, please don't be like this, okay?"

"I... I will break off relations with her right now. She is no longer my secretary. Do you think this is okay?"

Hearing Jiang Beijia's words, Mu Wanwan was subconsciously stunned: "Brother Beijia, can you really do this?"

"Of course."

Hearing that things had turned around, Jiang Beijia nodded quickly: "I'm not lying to you. I will break off relations with Jiang Jingjing right now."

"She hasn't left yet, has she?"

"I think so."

After casually responding, Jiang Beijia frowned: "I didn't hear the door open. I'll go out and take a look. Don't be afraid."

"What should I do? Brother Beijia."

After waking up and seeing the blood on her hands, Mu Wanwan couldn't help crying.

"I killed someone, didn't I? Save me? I don't want to go to jail, I can't do this. I'm the second daughter of the Mu family, I can't do this."

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Beijia stretched out his hand: "Wanwan, you listen first, give me the eyebrow knife, and let me handle the rest, okay?"

Tears blurred her vision. Because of her trust in Jiang Beijia, Mu Wanwan really handed him the eyebrow knife.

Taking the eyebrow knife, Jiang Beijia took a deep breath: "Wanwan, you wait here for a while, nothing will happen. Do you understand?"

"Okay."

Slowly answering, Mu Wanwan stared straight at Jiang Beijia, with a hint of trust in her tone.

"Brother Beijia, you won't abandon me, right?"

"Yeah."

Jiang Beijia nodded, "Wanwan, I'll let Jiang Jingjing say to the outside world that it was her own accident, and no one will blame you."

"Wait for me, go wash the blood off your hands yourself, do you hear?"

Mu Wanwan smiled and nodded, "Brother Beijia, I know."

"Okay."

Walking out of the room with the eyebrow knife, Jiang Beijia even locked the door in case of an accident.

"Jingjing? Jingjing?"

Calling softly, Jiang Beijia followed the bloodstains all the way to the bathroom.

Pushing the door open with a "whoosh", Jiang Beijia was shocked to see Jiang Jingjing lying unconscious in the bathroom.

How did she become like this?