The entrance to the storage room was surrounded by people, with thick smoke billowing out, filling the entire corridor.
Mu Yan seed to go mad, pushing aside the people next to her, shouting loudly, "Make way, make way."
A few waiters grabbed her, saying, "Miss, don’t go in."
Mu Yan struggled desperately to rush into the room, yelling, "Let go, my mom is inside, I need to save her."
Soone advised, "Miss, the fire is too big, it’s too late, you’ll be in danger too if you go in."
Mu Yan spoke as tears stread down her face, "I don’t care, I have to save her, I have to save her."
She couldn’t live without Mom; she had to save her.
Suddenly, she broke free from the hands restraining her and rushed into the storage room.
But there was no big fire inside, only a few piles of smoking wood, with sparks fizzling.
Mu Yan stared blankly at the room, no fire, and no Mom.
Was she dreaming?
At that mont, a hand fell on her shoulder, pulling her into an embrace.
A gentle male voice sounded, "Don’t be afraid, it’s okay now."
Mu Yan turned her head to look at him, already recognizing who he was, a wave of despair engulfing her.
In an instant, her mind went blank, losing all consciousness, and she collapsed to the ground.
Jiang Jingheng, quick-eyed and deft, caught her, lifted her up by the waist, and walked out.
"What happened?" Lin Jiamu asked.
Jiang Jingheng frowned and said, "She was stimulated and fainted; I’ll take her ho first."
"Okay." Lin Jiamu nodded, following him forward.
At the entrance, Jiang Yutai was just coming in with a few close friends to have so fun.
He was currently in high spirits, eager to announce to the world, declaring his identity as the Crown Prince of the Jiang Family.
Of course, this so-called Crown Prince title was rely his own delusion.
How the Jiang Family internal strife was going, these people didn’t care; what mattered was that they could enjoy life following Second Young Master Jiang.
Just as Jiang Yutai entered, he saw Jiang Jingheng carrying soone out.
He was montarily stunned, then with a sowhat mocking tone said, "Hey, Jingheng, it’s rare, you’ve been missing for so long, turns out you were here."
He glanced at the woman in Jiang Jingheng’s arms, sneering internally, usually pretending to be celibate, yet still playing with won.
Jiang Jingheng didn’t have ti to bother with him and said coldly, "Move aside!"
Jiang Yutai dared not disobey, but the others didn’t dare either, quickly making way.
Jiang Yutai watched him, smiling, "Jingheng, you can sleep with the woman anyti, stay and have a few drinks, let’s celebrate your cousin’s new position."
Jiang Jingheng glanced at him coldly, an icy aura emanating, making Jiang Yutai a bit nervous, suddenly falling silent.
As they passed by, Jiang Yutai’s gaze fell on the person in his arms, sothing seed familiar.
He watched Jiang Jingheng’s figure fade away, pondering carefully, suddenly recalling.
Wasn’t that the woman who refused to drink to his toast before?
No wonder that bitch looked down on him, she had already hooked up with Jiang Jingheng.
Could it be that Jiang Jingheng often missed etings and didn’t return to the Jiang Family because of this woman?
Co to think of it, it’s quite possible.
Jiang Yutai’s lips curled slightly; Grandpa despised them getting involved with those improper won, though he played with won, he always knew his limits.
However, if Jiang Jingheng touched Grandpa’s reverse scale, then that would be interesting.
Looks like he ought to take a good interest in his cousin’s private life.
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