Jiang Wanlan, who was weak, accompanied the old lady in Jingyang Building.

When Fu Jingchen passed, she didn't dare to raise her head from beginning to end because she was a little weak-hearted.

It wasn't until the old lady had a dispute with Fu Jingchen because of her affairs that she pretended to be a good person and said gently and considerately on the side, "Old lady, don't embarrass the fourth master anymore." ”

"The relationship between the fourth master and the young grandmother is so good, how can you bear it...... Ahem, I can bear the existence of a third party like me. ”

Jiang Wanlan already had a gentle, innocent and harmless face, and after the suicide attempt, her body became weaker, and she looked even weaker.

This will make the old lady feel distressed when she sees it.

But she's still struggling.

After all, there is one side that is her own son.

Because of the debt to him when he was a child, the old lady would never force Fu Jingchen to do what he didn't want to do.

"Jing Chen, this-"

"Mother, I think it's better to leave this matter at that." Turning his face away indifferently, Fu Jingchen said coldly, "Don't say whether I want to marry or not, even if I really marry her, do you think Fu Beiyao will give up?" ”

He, like him, has a heart completely on Mu Yunshu.

And how can they tolerate another woman interfering in their lives.

The old lady said, "......"

Also, the attitude of the old ten last time was already very resolute.

Now......

Furrowing her brows, the old lady didn't say anything more for a while.

That's it, Fu Jingchen's gloomy gaze glanced at Jiang Wanlan, and saw that the strangulation marks on her neck were not particularly deep, just a shallow red mark.

His hand on the wooden chair was retracted, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he suddenly asked, "Wanlan, when were you going to hang yourself?" ”

It doesn't sound so good.

However, the most embarrassing person present was Jiang Wanlan.

She was a little nervous and kept her head down and bit her lower lip.

The old lady glanced at her, first with a thoughtful look, then she looked at her son and said helplessly, "Jingchen, since the matter has been born, it's good that people are fine, what are you asking for?" ”

"I just think it's strange, if you really want to die, then you should close the door and die quietly."

"How could it be so coincidental, as soon as she hanged herself, the maid came."

Looking at this strangulation mark, I guess it took me to hang on it for a while.

Didn't she say that she hanged herself at six o'clock in the morning, and then the maid brought her food?

That being the case, is it true that she usually eats breakfast before dawn?

With such clumsy acting skills, Fu Jingchen looked at it and couldn't help but sneer.

Nasen's cold laughter came, and Jiang Wanlan's shoulders shook.

She was a little scared and ashamed.

In particular, this man actually said her directly in front of the old lady and the maids.

And at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the noble man on the other side, as if he was about to leave.

Jiang Wanlan grabbed the corner of her skirt, full of unwillingness.

She stood up suddenly, looking pitiful, "If the fourth master thinks that everything is Wanlan's ghost, then Wanlan is here to make a difference with you." ”

Turning her head, her eyes were filled with tears, "Old lady, Wanlan owes you a favor that can only be repaid in the next life." ”

Jiang Wanlan suddenly came out like this, and several people in the living room looked at her in surprise.

Who knew that in the next second, she covered her face and cried, and then slammed into the hard wall behind her.