novelraw Chapter 266: Cry if you want to cry!
Chapter 266: Cry if you want to cry!
Mu Yan followed Song Cheng’an’s gaze and saw a figure getting out of the car.She looked at the handsome tall man, her eyes filled with disbelief, which quickly turned into delight, and she immediately ran over.
"Weren’t you abroad?"
Jiang Jingheng held her hand and said softly, "Just arrived."
Mu Yan’s eyes sparkled with joy, "I thought it would take you several more days to return."
"Are you happy to see me back?"
"Happy!" Mu Yan nodded repeatedly.
Jiang Jingheng’s lips curved slightly, "As long as you’re happy."
Ning Shishen watched the two of them affectionately and found it very piercing.
The withered sunflower met her sun again, once more blooming with fragrance.
Unfortunately, he was not that sun.
Jiang Jingheng sensed a gaze stuck on him, and a dark gleam flashed through his light brown eyes.
He suddenly lowered his head and planted a kiss on her lips, "Let’s go home."
"Okay!" At this moment, Mu Yan’s heart and mind were full of him, just wanting to stay with him.
As they prepared to get in the car, she remembered she hadn’t said goodbye to Song Cheng’an and the others.
She turned her head to look at them, "Brother Song, Mr. Ning, I’m leaving now."
"Go on, go on." Song Cheng’an waved his hand, teasingly, "A grown girl can’t be kept at home."
Mu Yan’s cheeks warmed slightly, and she turned to get in the passenger seat.
Jiang Jingheng glanced at the two of them, nodded almost imperceptibly, and got in the car.
The car drove away, and Song Cheng’an looked at Ning Shishen, "Let’s go too."
Ning Shishen withdrew his gaze, nodded, "Mm!"
About an hour later, the car arrived at Jinxiu Villa.
Jiang Jingheng carried a suitcase in one hand and held Mu Yan’s hand as they entered the gate.
The villa was empty; Yu Ma was not there today.
The two of them went upstairs together.
Back in the room, Mu Yan looked at Jiang Jingheng and said, "You go take a shower first, I’ll organize the things."
She was about to pick up the suitcase when suddenly her wrist tightened.
She looked at him and smiled, "What’s wrong?"
Jiang Jingheng’s eyes deepened slightly, pulling her into his arms and holding her tight.
He said in a low voice, "You don’t need to hold back in front of me, if you want to cry, just cry."
Mu Yan knew what he was talking about.
She tried to force a smile and tell him she was fine.
But her throat felt like it was blocked by something.
She pressed her lips together, trying hard to restrain herself, but the grievances, resentment, and regret in her heart poured out like a floodgate opening.
Teardrops as big as beans rolled down, at first like a cat’s meow turning into a wailing cry.
"I really didn’t plagiarize."
"Why are they treating me like this?"
"I killed Mom, it’s all my fault!"
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Her chest became soaked, and Jiang Jingheng’s heart twisted in pain, wishing he could tear those who hurt her to pieces.
He regretted even more not going through those things with her.
Not knowing how long it took, Mu Yan finally finished venting.
Jiang Jingheng carried her to the bed and gently said, "Take a nap first."
He was about to get up but found his clothes tightly gripped by her.
Mu Yan looked at him, her eyes red and vulnerable.
Jiang Jingheng’s heart softened, "Be good, I’ll take a shower first and then stay with you."
Mu Yan pressed her lips together and let go.
Jiang Jingheng didn’t delay and immediately went to the bathroom.
When he came out, Mu Yan was already asleep with her eyes closed.
He went to the other side, and as he lay down, the person beside him suddenly turned and snuggled into his arms, holding his waist tightly.
Jiang Jingheng embraced her, kissed the top of her head, and gently said, "Sleep, I’m here."