Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 684 Gentleness
Muyan hugged Jiang Jingheng and cried for a long time, crying heartbreakingly.

Countless nights in her sleep, she was deeply blaming and regretting herself.

It's not easy for her mother to raise her up. The person who slandered her for plagiarism is someone else, so why should she blame the innocent girl.

Mom wouldn't have gotten into that fire if she hadn't made that outrageous request.

If it wasn't for her, my mother could find someone better to marry and have a new life.

Those people called her an idiot, and they were absolutely right.

Why wasn't she the one who died!
Jiang Jingheng put his arms around her and comforted her, "It's not your fault."

Muyan sobbed in his arms, her voice became hoarse.

I don't know how long it took, but she was tired from crying and fell asleep again.

If it wasn't for Zhuang Shaoyang's appearance, he probably would never have known that there was such a big time bomb hidden in her heart.

Jiang Jingheng caressed her face lovingly, feeling distressed and regretful, if he was strong enough back then, he would definitely confess his love to her and protect her under his wings.

He even regretted that he shouldn't have gone abroad and cut off the connection with China, so that when she was saddest, he couldn't protect her by her side.

Once Muyan fell asleep, another night passed.

Having not had a good rest in the past few days, plus she has already woken up, the big stone in Jiang Jingheng's heart was put down, and he slept very deeply this time.

When he woke up, he touched it with his hand, and the seat beside him was empty.

In an instant, all his drowsiness receded, he sat up, and looked into the room to see where she was.

A strong uneasiness hit him, he immediately lifted the quilt, got out of bed, searched the second floor inside and out, but found no one.

Thinking of her state yesterday, he felt even more uneasy, and immediately ran downstairs.

He just went downstairs when he saw Muyan coming in with a bouquet of flowers.

She was wearing a white dress, and her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of plain white light, like a dream.

Jiang Jingheng's heart trembled, he walked over immediately, and said reproachfully, "Why didn't you wake me up when you woke up?"

"I saw that you were sound asleep, so I got up first." Muyan smiled at him.

Jiang Jingheng looked at her and smiled slightly, feeling unreal, as if the heartbroken woman crying in his arms last night was not her.

He walked over quickly, took the flowers in her hand, pulled her to the living room to sit down, and threw the flowers on the coffee table.

He held her hand, frowned and said, "Why are your hands so cold? Is there any discomfort?"

"No discomfort, I'm fine." Muyan looked at him with a soft expression.

Jiang Jingheng stared at her for a few seconds, then nodded.

Muyan looked at the pajamas on him, and said: "Go wash up first, I'll put the flowers up."

"Okay." Jiang Jingheng nodded, got up and walked upstairs.

Walking to the corner of the second floor, he suddenly turned his head to look at the living room. She was pruning flower branches with scissors and inserting them into a vase.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and walked upstairs.

When he came down again, flowers had already been placed on the tea table and dining table.

Muyan is standing on the dining table, fiddling with breakfast.

As if hearing his footsteps, she turned her head to look at him and said with a smile, "Breakfast is ready."

Jiang Jingheng walked over quickly, grabbed her hand, and said, "You don't need to do these things, you just sit and rest."

"Okay." Muyan smiled at him, and sat down.

Seeing her obedient and gentle appearance, Jiang Jingheng suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.

Muyan didn't refuse, she closed her eyes and let him kiss her.

Jiang Jingheng's eyes dimmed slightly, he left her, and said in a low voice, "Let's eat."

(End of this chapter)