Begonia sleepless tonight

Mother Jiang watched the video several times, and Tang Yun's hands were already red.

But her eyes were scarlet.

Seeing Mother Jiang's expression, Tang Yun smiled triumphantly, but quickly hid her emotions, and asked worriedly, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?!"

The servants also realized something was wrong.

When the housekeeper arrived, he happened to see that the phone on the table was still playing Yan Ruyi's video.

His eyes fell on Tang Yun, but only for a moment.

Jiang Mu, who was slumped on the chair, pointed at the video, squeaked but couldn't say a word.

Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes slowly, pain, grief and indignation.

At this moment, Mother Jiang's heart was intertwined.

The pain in her heart made her unable to breathe: "Why."

It took her a while before she sighed.

"Auntie, what's the matter with you?" Tang Yun held the phone and wanted to get closer to Mother Jiang.

But the housekeeper stopped her and confiscated her mobile phone: "I'm sorry, Ms. Tang, it's an urgent time, and I need your cooperation."

The servant immediately came forward to hold her up and dragged her into the room.

"What are you doing?! How dare you treat me like this?!" The voice was covered by the door.

Without a wheelchair, Tang Yun is like a person without mobility, who can only lie on the bed and yell.

The doctor and Jiang Jiucheng hurried over.

The hall was already in disarray.

Mother Jiang's body was so dirty that there was hardly any clean spot on her body.

But she was still throwing things casually, whether it was a cup or a plate, as long as it could be thrown, she almost took it down.

The servants did not dare to approach.

They could only form a circle around Mother Jiang, ready to subdue her at any time.

Jiang Jiucheng saw this scene when Jiang Yuan died.

He was vaguely uneasy.

"mom."

he called out.

Mother Jiang turned her head slowly, as if the pause button had been pressed.

His eyes were red, his face was swollen with blood, and his veins burst out.

"mom."

Jiang Jiucheng approached her, but she didn't respond.

When she was only one step away, she suddenly threw an ashtray at hand, and it landed on Jiang Jiucheng's head without any mistakes.

Blood flowed down his cheeks.

The smell of blood filled his entire nasal cavity, but he didn't care at all, he knew that he should bear it.

"Young Master!" The housekeeper was startled, two of them had to protect one of them.

Before his footsteps approached Jiang Jiucheng, a big hand stopped him: "Don't come over, my mother won't harm me."

Mother Jiang's hands trembled, holding a large glass wine bottle tightly, full of vigilance.

"It's okay, she won't." I don't know if I said this sentence for myself or Jiang's mother.

When he took a step closer, his hand tightened a little.

"Ah!" Mother Jiang held up the wine bottle, watching Jiang Jiucheng approach her.

"Crack." The bottle slipped, leaving a pool of wine stains on the ground.

Mother Jiang's body still couldn't help trembling: "Cheng Cheng."

It's been a long time since she called herself that.

Jiang Mu suddenly passed out and collapsed on Jiang Jiucheng's body.

"Doctor! Doctor!"

A group of people bluffed and carried him away.

The movement downstairs also alarmed Tang Yun.

She was deflated, and she knew what might happen.

regret.

Now, she regrets it a little.

Feeling weak, what should she do next.

The doctor was examining Jiang's mother, and Jiang Jiucheng withdrew.

The butler came over with a mobile phone and a medical kit to treat his wound briefly.

There is also a video of Yan Ruyi playing on the phone.

"This is..." He recognized that it was Tang Yun's cell phone.

"Madam became like this after watching this video today." The housekeeper explained the reason, "It was given by Miss Tang."

He didn't talk about his subjective conjectures, and left everything to Jiang Jiucheng to decide.

"I see." He put the phone in his pocket.

"Madam is awake." The doctor came out and called him.

"It's nothing serious, I just need to rest well, I'm overly frightened, but this mentality that has finally calmed down, maybe..." The doctor hesitated to speak.

Jiang Jiucheng naturally understood in his heart, and waved him down.

Mother Jiang woke up and was crying again.

Silently, sobbing.

"Mom." Jiang Jiucheng cautiously approached her.

Seeing that she didn't respond, he tentatively stretched out his hand.

But at the moment of touching, he immediately pulled back: "Why are you? Why did you lie to me?"

His face twitched, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

he knows.

Back then when Yan Ruyi shut himself up, he had personally told Jiang's mother that all those who murdered Jiang Yuan were dead.

At that time, Mother Jiang was liberated.

He also seemed liberated.

There was no mention of this matter between them.

The dusty hatred has never disappeared. In Mother Jiang's heart, she has long believed that Ruyi deserves to die.

Now this matter is shaken out.

The hatred in Mother Jiang's heart welled up again.

She couldn't let go, let alone let go, this hatred was only remembered by herself.

She grabbed Jiang Jiucheng by the collar and questioned him: "Do you remember Yuanyuan? She is your only sister, she is your best sister!"

This family was destroyed because of Yan Ruyi's family.

None of them deserved to live.

And all these feelings, Jiang Jiucheng can empathize with him.

"Damn her!"

Mother Jiang roared angrily with red eyes, as if she was trying to tear Yan Ruyi into pieces.

Muttering to herself, she let go of Jiang Jiucheng.

Suddenly he fell to the ground, singing and dancing, crying and making noise.

He kept calling Yan Ruyi's name and saying some curse words.

Like a wizard.

Jiang Jiucheng's heart ached when he saw it, and he had no choice but to let his subordinates restrain her, and it took two injections of tranquilizers to calm her down.

Jiang Mu's sleeping face was full of sadness from the side view, which made Jiang Jiucheng feel heartbroken.

"I'll trouble you to take care of it here."

The doctor nodded and walked in again with the equipment.

Jiang Jiucheng thought for a while, then pushed open the door of Tang Yun's room.

"Ah Jiu." She was terrified.

This time there was no pretense, she was really scared, afraid that this man would drive her out.

Except for Jiang Jiucheng's side, no place would be her home for Tang Yun.

"I'll leave after I ask you a few words." He just sat on the edge of the bed, his warm body wrapped around her.

"I was wrong, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't know." Tang Yun hugged him tightly, like gravel in her palm, afraid that it would slip out of the gap in her hand in an instant.

Jiang Jiucheng could feel her nervousness.

He didn't ask any more questions, and listened to her cry: "I thought Auntie knew about it, so I took it out to see, but I didn't expect..."

Every word of her cry is sincere.

"really?"