But because of a phone call from An Jincheng, he lost his temper! Why should a man be so stingy?
"Boom"!
She heard a loud noise inside the house, probably because Mu Zechuan was angry and venting his anger on things in the house.
She sat weakly on the doorstep, hugged her knees, and buried her head deeply in her arms.
So tired.
She couldn't figure out Mu Zechuan's temper.
Every time he sneezed, it would make her tremble with fear. She really felt like she couldn't survive such a violent storm.
If Mu Zechuan withdraws the loan guarantee to He in anger, He will go bankrupt immediately.
The marriage she had worked so hard to maintain was fragile and vulnerable.
If her marriage to Mu Zechuan breaks down, He will really be desperate.
She felt so stupid for thinking that Mu Zechuan would get better these days and become the man who said he would protect him.
She forgot the responsibilities on her shoulders, forgot that the He family was always in danger, forgot that her father had been lying in the hospital, and that the He family had a whole family that depended on her to support them.
"He Jiayin, haven't you already decided that you don't want happiness? Why are you still asking for it so foolishly?"
No more.
But why does my heart hurt so much?
Because this thought is like a tumor that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Even if it is cut off, it will leave a wound that cannot be healed and will continue to bleed. It is terrible.
She couldn't help but shed tears, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances she had suffered over the past year.
Butler Li heard the noise outside in the house and ran out quickly: "Master, what are you doing?"
Without saying a word, Mu Zechuan pushed down all the rows of wine racks.
All kinds of expensive foreign wines were shattered on the floor.
Butler Li quickly stepped forward and grabbed him: "Master, don't prick your feet."
Mu Zechuan smashed almost everything in the living room, and his anger was still there.
He left the mess on the floor and turned to go upstairs.
Butler Li followed the window and saw He Jiayin sitting at the door. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh, why is the young lady outside?" Then he went to open the door.
Mu Zechuan stopped on the stairs: "No one is allowed to let her in! Her things are not allowed to be given to her!"
"But Young Master..." Butler Li saw the shoes in the hall and knew that He Jiayin was barefoot: "Young Mistress..."
"Tell everyone, whoever dares to let her in will pack up and get out of here immediately!" Mu Zechuan said as he walked into the bedroom and slammed the door.
Butler Li stood at the door for a while. In this season, the temperature is still very low at night. If you stay outside like this all night, you will definitely get sick.
She remembered the advice of the old lady of Mu Mansion, telling her to take good care of the young mistress.
However, the young master's temper is absolutely certain. If she doesn't listen to him and lets the young mistress in, she will definitely lose her job, and her son's tuition...
She sighed and was about to turn around and leave when she heard a gentle knock on the door behind her.
She hesitated for a moment, then opened the door a small crack.
"Young mistress..."
"Don't worry, I won't go in." He Jiayin's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Can you hand me my shoes and bag? Thank you."
Butler Li looked at He Jiayin in embarrassment: "Young mistress..."
He Jiayin smiled bitterly: "Isn't this also possible?"
Chapter completed!