Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"Since you already knew, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"It's a shame that I'm here to give you advice. It's wasting my time in vain."

Jiang's father was not satisfied, so he raised his leg and kicked Jiang Beijia hard.

Jiangbeijia didn't even think about hiding. He was kicked so hard that his expression changed and he knelt down. The sound was dull and loud.

"Bastard thing."

After saying this coldly, Jiang's father glanced at An Yazhi who was about to help him, and shouted angrily: "Just stand there and don't move. No one is allowed to help him!"

An Yazhi became anxious, "Sir, Beijia is already injured and has been exposed to the rain. If you make him kneel like this, he will definitely get sick."

"This bastard is so spoiled by you that he doesn't have any opinions at all. He can't even do such a simple thing if I ask him to do it, idiot!"

"master!"

"Don't call me!"

Jiang's father was completely furious: "Since the Mu family already knows, this chess piece is of no use anymore, so just let her go."

"From today on, you must have no contact with that Mu Wanwan, otherwise it will only harm our Jiang family."

"Did you hear that?"

"yes."

Nodding, Jiang Beijia smiled bitterly, seeming to be saying to himself: "I can't see her now, she has been taken to the detention center. Tomorrow, the Mu family will completely distance themselves from her relationship."

"By that time, she will no longer be the second young lady of the Mu family."

Looking at each other in confusion, Mrs. Jiang and An Yaru looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

But for them, this is good news.

Especially An Yazhi.

This means that Beijia has to get rid of this woman completely.

Originally, An Yazhi was a little tempted by the benefits and profits Mu Wanwan said, but now she suddenly heard the news that Mu Wanwan was about to die. She didn't know how happy she should be.

A woman's intuition is always accurate. For An Yazhi, a woman with a bad name like Mu Wanwan is not suitable for Beijia.

If Mu Wanwan hadn't promised herself that she would add luster to Beijia's career, she would have reluctantly nodded.

Now Mu Wanwan not only made a fool of herself in the design competition, but her identity was also exposed, which was really satisfying.

"Yaru."

Father Jiang's tone was a little apologetic, "Just do as you say. I was negligent this time."

Mrs. Jiang did not speak, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was mocking his current recklessness and ignorance.

He clearly saw the sarcasm on An Yaru's face, but Jiang's father couldn't say anything, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "You can consider bringing the daughter of that family over to see her."

"Um."

Regarding this, Anyaru said nothing more and just nodded.

That family's family background is not as good as that of the Jiang family, but it is better at being obedient.

This is also the main reason why Anyaru likes her.

"I will bring it over for you to take a look at some time."

"That's good."

Jiang's father seemed to have thought of something again, and warned worriedly: "You have been present at the design competition these days. If Mu's public relations goes public, our Jiang family will definitely be affected."

"You don't need me to remind you what to say and what to do."

Jiang Beijia nodded hesitantly: "My son understands."

"I would say they are just ordinary friends. I will hide in these few days, don't worry."

"You know the truth."

After leaving these words, Jiang's father said nothing and took his secretary to the study.

Hearing the sound of his father's footsteps gradually getting away, Jiang Beijia breathed a sigh of relief, but still had lingering fears.

An Yazhi hurriedly helped him up, "Beijia, you are suffering, I will bandage you right now."

"No need, Aunt An."

Jiang Beijia: shook his head slightly: "There is medicine in my room, I will just put some medicine on myself later."

"No." An Yazhi grabbed Jiang Beijia's hand anxiously, "Let me apply medicine to you. Let me see your wound quickly."

"No...no."

Anyaru frowned slightly: "Yazhi."

Subconsciously looking back at Mrs. Jiang, An Yazhi could only reluctantly let go of her hand.

"Come here, there are servants at home who can take care of Beijia."

She still wanted to say something, but An Yazhi couldn't say anything, so she could only walk back to An Yaru.

"Mother."

Subconsciously calling Mrs. Jiang, Jiang Beijia looked lonely: "I..."

"Father, are you disappointed in me?"

Looking at Jiang Beijia who was so decadent now, Mrs. Jiang sighed and did not answer the question directly.

"Your father is like this, just ignore him."

Slowly walking to Jiang Beijia, Mrs. Jiang stretched out her hand: "Get up, the ground is cold. If you got caught in the rain, you'd better go back to the room first."

"yes."

"Someone, help the young master back."

Mrs. Jiang spoke calmly, but at the same time she did not forget to warn: "Beijia, just stay in the company during this period and don't go looking for that woman again."

"I understand, mother."

"Yes." A faint smile appeared on Mrs. Jiang's face: "I will personally help you decide on your marriage."

"yes."

Jiangbeijia was already numb to his marriage.

Anyway, he himself was confused about relationships, and his father only wanted a business marriage.

To him, it doesn't matter which woman he marries.

Seeing Jiang Beijia being helped back to the room by the servant, An Yaru rubbed her hands and couldn't sit still.

"Sister..."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Mrs. Jiang's face, "Yazhi, you have become more and more disobedient recently."

"Sorry, sister."

An Yazhi lowered his head, "I'm just worried about Beijia. Can I go up and help him apply medicine? I want to see if his injury is serious."

"no."

Mrs. Jiang looked at her coldly and said in an indifferent tone: "An Yazhi, don't forget, you are just his aunt."

"As for the rest, I hope you can be self-aware."

"I know, sister."

An Yazhi lowered her head, "I have been doing what you said for so many years, but I really feel uneasy. Just let me go up and take a look."

"I say it one last time, no!"

Anyaru turned slightly and said, "You'd better not cause trouble for me. I'm busy enough now."

"yes."

Knowing that it was useless to say anything now, An Yazhi could only compromise.

"Go back to your room."

"yes."

After watching An Yazhi return to the room, Mrs. Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"come here."

Holding a servant, Mrs. Jiang whispered softly: "Go and guard the young master's door. Don't let anyone visit the young master."

"have you understood?"

The servant nodded: "Madam, I'll go right away."

"Um."

"Especially Aunt An, if there is any news, tell me in time. It will be of great benefit to you."