When Jiang Jing and Fu Jinrong stepped into the house, Jiang Jing knew that something bad happened. Although her mother had already said it very directly on the phone, Jiang Jing could not help stopping when she saw the scene in front of her. She subconsciously pulled Fu Jinrong to stand beside the door and did not move again.

At that moment, mother of Jiang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at the photo in her hands. Occasionally, a few tears fell from her eyes to the photo.

Jiang Jing knew very well that the photo in her mother's hand was a picture of her father, and her mother's current actions were very clear. She must have known that her father had left.

Feeling her mother's sadness, she did not know what she should do or what she could say. She could only wait quietly for the last moment.

At this moment in time, three people were in one room, but no one said a word.

Unexpectedly, it was her mother's voice that finally broke the silence. "You're here."

When Jiang Jing heard her mother's words, she could not hold in her feelings any longer. The grievances in her heart turned into tears, and flowed out of her eyes like a waterfall.

"Mom," Jiang Jing threw herself at her mother's arms, and did not say anything. She hugged her tightly and cried loudly.

"Mom, what should I do? I don't know what to do. I really did not expect that." Jiang Jing hugged her mother tightly, and felt the warmth and fragility of her mother's body.

At this moment, mother of Jiang also felt painful. But faced with her daughter's weakness and tears, she felt that she should be stronger. At least, she could not be the first to fall down.

Besides, mother of Jiang clearly understood that Jiang Zhongheng attempted to use that call to make her suffer a sudden blow. Jiang Zhongheng was intent on destroying her first, then she could be a burden to Jiang Jing and Fu Jinrong.

So she must not let Jiang Zhongheng's scheme succeed.

Mother of Jiang reached out and stroked Jiang Jing's hair. "Relax, daughter. Everything will be fine."

Jiang Jing was crying in her mother's arms.

Fu Jinrong, who was standing by the side, felt sorry for her. He clearly knew that Jiang Jing, who was always independent and strong outside, was actually a simple girl. What happened this morning was too much for her.

She had to find the best outlet to confide her feelings, and it was clear that the best outlet was mother of Jiang's embrace.

"Jing, don't be too sad. You will make mom feel sad too." Fu Jinrong came to their side, and whispered to Jiang Jing.

Hearing Fu Jinrong's words, Jiang Jing swallowed back her tears and looked up at her mother.

"Mom, you already know, right?"

Mother of Jiang nodded, but still asked tentatively, "is your father really ..."

"Death", "gone", "passed away" ...

Mother of Jiang could not use these words to describe her husband, no matter how hard she tried to persuade herself.

Jiang Jing nodded and sobbed, "yes, daddy is gone."

Her tears dropped again.

Mother of Jiang also closed her eyes in pain. She finally confirmed everything, but she could not change it.

"Mom, it's my fault. I didn't take good care of dad."

Although everything that happened had nothing to do with Jiang Jing, Jiang Jing always felt that she should be responsible for her father's death. He died because she did not take good care of him.

After all, to her mother, she had been in the Jiang family in this period of time. They stayed together, but now her father was gone.

So Jiang Jing's heart was filled with the pain caused by her father's death, and the remorse and helplessness for her mother. She was tormented by all of these feelings.

Mother of Jiang reached out and wiped the tears from Jiang Jing's eyes. She comforted her, "my sweetheart, it's not your fault. Everyone's destiny is determined when he is born. You can't change it."

Jiang Jing shook her head and said, "no, mom. I feel very guilty. I should visit my father more. I should spend more time with him. It's my fault."

Mother of Jiang put her arms around Jiang Jing and hugged her again.

"Your father's death is a thing of the past. Don't think about it anymore. Everything is destined. We can't change it. You've done well, sweetheart."

Fu Jinrong looked around this small apartment. Even though it was small, it was immaculate.

The telephone receiver that was not in the right position came into sight, and aroused his attention.

"Mom, who told you about father's death?" Fu Jinrong looked at mother of Jiang and asked seriously.

Mother of Jiang frowned and thought for a moment. She didn't want to tell them who it was, but after hesitating, telling them what happened and asking them to be more alert to Jiang Zhongheng in advance were not bad.

Hence, she told them the name "Jiang Zhongheng".

"It's uncle? It's really him? What does he want to do?" Jiang Jing turned to Fu Jinrong and asked.

Fu Jinrong seemed to know the answer already. He didn't say anything to Jiang Jing. When he was about to ask mother of Jiang if Jiang Zhongheng had told her anything else, mother of Jiang interrupted him.

"Have you guessed him? Do you suspect him? What did he do to make you suspect him?" Mother of Jiang noticed that her daughter was not surprised at this answer. Instead, her daughter was only angry, so she was sure that Jiang Zhongheng must have done something unspeakable.

"Nothing, mom. We just didn't expect he would call you." Jiang Jing had calmed down. She knew that she shouldn't tell her mother that Jiang Zhongheng had a relationship to her father's death. She only wanted her mother to think that her father had indeed died of a disease.

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Mother of Jiang was obviously confused.

"Yes, nothing happened. We're just curious why he suddenly told you this. After all, we feel that we should not directly tell you father's death. I don't think you can be able to accept it easily," Fu Jinrong said.

After saying that, he continued on purpose, "his actions seem to be a little inappropriate."

Mother of Jiang sneered, and her face was filled with ridicule and sarcasm. She never had such an expression in her face. "Inappropriate? Obviously, he did it on purpose."

Fu Jinrong guessed from mother of Jiang's words, and thought that she had already suspected Jiang Zhongheng, so he quickly asked, "you seem to know something about him?"

Mother of Jiang shook her head and said, "I am not familiar with him, but I know that, this villain, he wants the property of the Jiang family."