The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 116 We Can't Wrongly Accuse Miss Lin

He wanted to intimidate her with the authority of the head of the Jiang family, but unfortunately he forgot that if Lin Mowan was really afraid of this, she would not appear here, and the Jiang family would not have such an incident for no reason.

Facing his rage, Lin Mowan still looked nonchalant. She just slowly stood up, walked to him again, smiled gently, and said, "Father, you know, I didn't do this. I have proof."

And he had to listen to these two certifications.

Jiang Wenqing was shaking with anger, but Lin Mowan smiled sweetly, turned around and left. Before he stepped out of the room, he heard noises inside. Jiang Wenqing covered his heart and groaned in pain.

Lin Mowan heard the noise and looked back, only to see Jiang Wenqing standing with his back to her, but his steps were unsteady and he was staggering. Lin Mowan did not leave immediately, but stood at the door and watched.

Until Jiang Wenqing turned his head with difficulty and looked at Lin Mowan who was looking at him, he covered his heart and looked very uncomfortable, and his whole face seemed to be distorted by pain.

He stretched out his hand towards Lin Mowan: "Save...save me..."

He took a difficult step towards Lin Mowan, but Lin Mowan just stood there, looking at him with suspicion and indifference, as if she were an emotionless stone.

The fear of death is an indelible fear that is ingrained in people's bones.

It was not until Jiang Wenqing fell heavily into the mess he had just created with his own hands that Lin Mowan's face darkened, and a hint of impatience obviously flashed across her face.

If the occasion had not restricted her, she would have even wanted to say out loud what was in her mind: "What a hassle."

Looking at the person lying on the ground, she calmed herself down, quickly adjusted her mentality, and tried to regulate her emotions. Her eyes instantly turned red, and she rushed over with a worried look on her face, shouting, "Father! Father, what's wrong with you? Wake up! Don't scare me!!"

Of course, her purpose in doing this was not really to show concern, but to attract the servants outside the door who were still unaware of the situation.

Sure enough, when he heard her crying, the servant guarding outside rushed in and saw Lin Mowan, who was crying heartbreakingly, hugging Jiang Wenqing who was lying on the ground.

The servant quickly called the doctor, and then he and several other people sent Jiang Wenqing back to the room.

Lin Mowan was crying so hard that she was out of breath. It was very pitiful to see her. The abbot who came over after hearing the news could not bear it and said, "Don't be too sad, young lady. Your health is more important."

Lin Mowan nodded, but she couldn't stop her tears. She sobbed so hard that anyone would think she was really scared.

She cried so hard that she could hardly breathe, but she still explained stubbornly: "I, I really didn't push her, I don't know what happened, and I don't know who did it, I clearly..."

Before she finished speaking, she cried even harder.

The abbot held her shoulders distressedly and comforted her softly, "Good child, I will never let anyone wrongly accuse you for no reason. Don't worry, I'm awake. When Master Jiang wakes up, I'll make the decision for you, and I'll make the decision for you, too."

Lin Mowan raised her eyes, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her tears had not yet dried. She was sincerely grateful: "Thank you, Master. If, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to explain myself today."

As she spoke, she couldn't stop crying. The abbot sighed, unable to utter any words of comfort. It was because the child in front of him was so pitiful.

When Jiang Wenqing woke up, it was already dusk. His silent eyes stared blankly at the ceiling of the bed, murmuring, "Son, son, my son..." At this moment, the old lady who had been standing by the side was hurriedly supported and came forward to sit beside the bed, her face full of pity, "Son, please don't be in any trouble."

Seeing that he didn't respond, the old lady reached out and gently pushed his arm, whispering, "Son, did you hear me? Don't scare me."

Jiang Wenqing still didn't respond.

The old lady was now completely anxious and shouted, "Doctor! Where is the doctor?! Please ask the doctor to come in!"

The maid who was standing by hurriedly invited the doctor in. The doctor took a look and just said, "Don't worry, old lady. Lord Jiang is fine now. It's just... he just got a little irritated and needs to calm down."

Hearing this, the old lady slowly breathed a sigh of relief and ordered someone to invite the doctor to the side room to rest temporarily.

It was unknown how long it had been before Jiang Wenqing slowly turned his head and glanced around the room. As usual, everyone was there, including Lin Mowan.

She sat next to the old lady, her eyes still red, as if she had been crying for a long time. Jiang Wenqing just stared at her blankly, without any emotion in his eyes.

The old lady seemed to see through his thoughts, she just sighed helplessly and said: "Son, I know you are sad about this matter, but we can't wrongly accuse Miss Lin."

After hearing what the old lady said, Jiang Wenqing's spirit seemed to recover a little immediately. Although he was angry, he finally had some other emotions besides being dumbfounded.

He stood up with great effort. The girl beside him came forward to support him, but he pushed her away harshly, causing the girl to stagger. The girl lowered her head and dared not even breathe.

Jiang Wenqing sat up and pointed at Lin Mowan: "It's not her? Mother! You have been deceived by her!!"

The old lady was puzzled when she heard this. She was about to explain that she and the abbot were with Lin Mowan when the incident happened. But before she could finish her words, Jiang Wenqing said, "She is a vicious woman! She pushed the princess down the stairs! The princess pointed it out herself. Is it the shipwreck that was her fault?!"

Seeing his heart beating with excitement, the old lady was sad and anxious, and could only comfort him hurriedly: "Okay, okay, don't get excited first. The doctor said that you were angry and you must not get angry again!"

As she spoke, the tears that had been accumulating in her eyes for a long time finally couldn't be held back and fell. Seeing this, Jiang Wenqing calmed down a lot. He gasped, his eyes full of bloodshot, and turned his face away in anger.

The old lady calmed him down, feeling an endless sadness in her heart. She couldn't help but turn her face away to wipe the tears from her cheeks. She didn't understand how such a good family could become like this.

Although she was unwilling, the old lady still turned her head, sighed heavily, and said to the person on the bed: "Son, whether you believe it or not, when the news came, Miss Lin was really with me and the abbot, as well as many masters in the temple. She didn't leave all morning. How could she possibly harm the princess?"

As she spoke, her voice began to choke up again.

For a long time, the house was very quiet, no one spoke, and the scene fell into an eerie silence.

Suddenly, Jiang Wenqing was the first to speak, "Awan, Daddy has wronged you."

His voice sounded very calm, as if it was a trivial matter. Lin Mowan lowered her eyes, and like Ming Jing'er, she knew that this was just Jiang Wenqing's delaying tactic.