Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"Madam also couldn't say anything for the sake of the Mu family. She was just a little agitated after returning to the room, but she's much better now."

"Beijia, it's not that Aunt An is talking about you. This girlfriend of yours is really a bit ignorant."

"I know this, Aunt An."

Jiang Beijia lowered her head: "Wanwan got into these troubles because she was too anxious, and she didn't do it on purpose."

"I don't mean to blame her."

An Yazhi continued to add insult to injury: "But you should always take care of the Miss Mu you brought back."

"The first time I entered the house, I gave my wife the most taboo gift, and the next day I broke into the studio without permission. Does that mean the Jiang family will be demolished in a few days?"

"No, Aunt An."

Jiang Beijia had a headache and could only respond first.

"Aunt An, Wanwan is actually not that kind of person. You don't know her well yet."

"Don't know her very well?"

An Yazhi sneered: "I don't need to know her so well, she has already caused so much trouble to Madam."

"Beijia, let me tell you the truth. The reason why Madam spared Miss Mu is not only for the sake of the Mu family, but also because of your face."

"Don't you understand, Beijia, Madam's good intentions?"

"Even your father didn't let Madam suffer such injustice, right?"

"It was my fault."

An Yazhi also listened to Jiang Beijia's words, and felt a sense of shame in her heart.

"Aunt An, I know I was wrong. I will go back and have a good chat with Wanwan so that my mother won't worry about it anymore."

"Um."

After hearing Jiang Beijia's words, An Yazhi reluctantly nodded.

"This is the wife's good son."

"Aunt An, please stay with your mother first, and then go back after my secretary and I have settled our work matters."

"good."

An Yazhi nodded: "Remember to be careful on the road."

"Aunt An, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, An Yazhi felt a little complacent, so much so that Mrs. Jiang didn't notice when she came in.

"Who are you talking to on the phone? Are you chatting so happily?"

An Yazhi was suddenly startled and turned around hastily.

Seeing clearly that the person coming was Mrs. Jiang, An Yazhi patted her chest: "Sister, it turns out it's you, I was shocked."

Raising her chin, Mrs. Jiang did not answer the question and said in a calm voice: "Answer me, who should I call?"

At a loss for words, An Yazhi blinked and made up something random: "Sister, I'm not with anyone, just a friend."

"Oh? Friend?"

"yes."

Nodding, An Yazhi continued, "Just chatting for a few words."

"If nothing happens, sister, I will continue to clean up the house."

"Did you tell Beijia?"

The sudden words made Anya Zhi pause at the bathroom door.

Noticing An Yazhi's embarrassment at being discovered, Mrs. Jiang smiled lightly: "You are my sister, how could I not know about your frivolous ways?"

Feeling secretly frustrated, An Yazhi turned around and said, "Sister, it seems I can't hide anything from you."

"What did you say to Beijia?"

An Yazhi simply told the truth: "Sister, I just made a few insinuations. Beijia is also very sensible. I will be able to uphold justice for you soon, sister."

Raising her eyebrows, Mrs. Jiang showed a hint of joy: "Yazhi, you did a good job this time."

"A...sister..."

She originally thought that Mrs. Jiang would be angry after knowing that she had called Beijia, but after hearing Mrs. Jiang's praise of herself, An Yazhi was really a little confused.

"Yazhi, you really should inform Beijia."

"Why!"

An Yazhi happily agreed, and continued: "Sister, please rest first while I clean up the house."

"No need to clean it up."

Mrs. Jiang smiled faintly and walked over the broken vase.