Looking at Yin Manqing’s guarded expression, Mu Yan thought of Qiu Shuyun, who had just used the sa look towards Jiang Wenhui.
She said indifferently, "If it really belongs to Jing Heng, no one can take it away."
Yin Manqing looked at her incredulously, "You’ve been in the entertainnt industry for so long, how can you still be so naive."
Mu Yan didn’t want to pay any attention to her; she didn’t want to get involved in the Jiang Family’s internal struggles.
Moreover, she believed that Jiang Jingheng was not soone who would suffer losses, and certainly, no one could get any information from her that would be detrintal to Jiang Jingheng.
Seeing her daughter-in-law being impervious, Yin Manqing’s face turned pale with anger, indeed Jing Heng should have married a young lady from a distinguished family, not soone as simple as Mu Yan.
But then again, Jing Heng was never going to listen to her.
Suddenly, Mu Yan asked, "Mom, are you telling this for Jing Heng’s sake or for yourself?"
Yin Manqing frowned and said, "Of course, it’s for Jing Heng."
Mu Yan shook her head, "But he doesn’t think so, nor do I."
Yin Manqing was stunned and asked, "What do you an?"
"To truly love soone is not to give them endless wealth, but to make them feel the warmth of love in a calm and simple life," Mu Yan smiled, "Otherwise, your actions look like you’re just using him as a tool to gain benefits."
Yin Manqing’s face darkened, "What nonsense are you talking about, I..."
At this mont, she saw Jiang Jingheng coming down the stairs, and her voice abruptly stopped.
Mu Yan followed her gaze and saw him helping to carry Jiang Wenhao, with a hint of a smile on her face; it seed that Jiang Wenhao must have been quite good to him in the past.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have personally handled all his affairs.
Suddenly, she felt the person beside her leave, Mu Yan turned her head to look at her back and blinked.
Jiang Jingheng had delivered Jiang Wenhao to the dining room and ca back to find Mu Yan, "What were you talking about just now?"
He was tight-lipped, his expression looked displeased, as if he was worried she was being bullied.
In fact, he had seen Yin Manqing’s dark face as soon as he ca down, as if she was throwing a tantrum at Mu Yan.
"Just chatting." Mu Yan said perfunctorily.
Obviously, Jiang Jingheng was not satisfied with this answer.
"If she bullies you, you don’t have to be polite, I’m here for everything."
"Hmm." Mu Yan nodded her head, thinking, the relationship between this mother and son is really bad.
Soon, Mr. Zhuang also ca downstairs.
At the dining table, Jiang Wenhao’s seat was empty, and Mr. Zhuang pretended not to see it.
After dinner, Mu Yan learned that two days ago Jiang Wenhao had a big fight with Mr. Zhuang over making Jiang Wenhui the vice president, and then left ho and hasn’t returned since.
This is also the reason why Qiu Shuyun is displeased with Jiang Wenhui; she feels that her daughter drove away her son.
Mu Yan just treated these troubleso matters of the second family as stories to listen to; she didn’t have the ability to manage them.
After dinner, Mr. Zhuang asked Mu Yan about Mr. Zhuang’s matters, then went upstairs to rest.
After a while, Mu Yan and Jiang Jingheng left the mansion.
Jiang Jingheng took her to the hospital and dropped her off at the inpatient building. Mu Yan got out of the car, waved to him, and went upstairs.
He sat in the car, watching her figure disappear from sight, suddenly lifted his head to look upstairs, the light brown eyes seed cold like quenched ice.
Actually, he didn’t want her to go up, but he knew he couldn’t stop her.
He admitted that he held a significant place in her heart, but not the most important.
To beco the one and only, one must destroy and replace.
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