Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Chapter 1090 Why is she so reckless?

The room was in a mess, all the skin care products were knocked to the floor, and the pillows were thrown around in a mess. There was nowhere to start, but the amethyst necklace was placed on the table.

Because Mrs. Jiang's room was equipped with soundproof panels, An Yazhi didn't hear it when she was in the corridor.

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

Seeing that Sister A'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.

How many years have passed, my sister still hasn't forgotten that woman. Things about her have even become a thorn in my sister's side.

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

"Sister, don't do this."

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

"Sister..."

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

"Mu Wanwan will definitely not dare to tell Beijia this secret."

Taking a deep breath, Mrs. Jiang stood up and said in a cold tone: "That Mu Wanwan is really bold."

"If it weren't for the sake 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 she?"

After a long silence, Mrs. Jiang smiled bitterly, with a hint of relief in her voice.

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

"She deserved it."

An Yazhi said angrily, clutching the amethyst necklace tightly in her hand: "If it hadn't been for her appearance, sister, you wouldn't be so willing to compromise."

"Don't mention it."

Mrs. Jiang's eyes were cold, "She will not affect my life, she is already dead."

Seeing Mrs. Jiang like this, An Yazhi was also a little frightened.

"Sister, why don't we go for a walk and stroll in the garden."

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

"forget it."

Mrs. Jiang chuckled, as if she was laughing at herself: "After all, I will be trapped in the Jiang family for the rest of my life. It will be the same wherever I go."

"this……"

Knowing that no matter what she said, it would be useless, An Yazhi said nothing more and squatted on the ground to pack her things skillfully.

However, An Yazhi would not let this opportunity to tease Mu Wanwan go to waste. Taking advantage of Mrs. Jiang's break to change clothes, An Yazhi went to the bathroom and dialed Jiang Beijia's number.

"Hey, Aunt An."

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

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

"Beijia."

An Yazhi's voice was slightly lowered: "Come back quickly, Miss Mu is in trouble."

"What?"

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

Jiang Jingjing on the side raised her eyebrows when she heard this sentence, her expression unclear.

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

"studio?"

Jiang Beijia expressed her incomprehension, "Well, why would Wanwan go to the studio? Didn't anyone at home tell her that she can't just enter the studio?"

"The servant told me."

An Yazhi continued: "Miss Kemu didn't listen and walked into the studio with a bowl of red bean soup."

"Originally, Miss Mu also means well, but she is too anxious to please Madam, which is self-defeating."

"Why is she so reckless?"

Jiang Beijia sighed and felt 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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