Regretful Beijing Marriage

Jiang Yining spoke with certainty.

Chung Yi suddenly lost control of her emotions.

She was panting with her mouth open, her chest heaving violently.

The surrounding security guards panicked.

"Whoever you are, don't provoke Mrs. Song any further!"

"If something really goes wrong, none of us can afford the consequences!"

Jiang Yining ignored those people.

She squatted down in front of Zhong Yi, placing her other hand on the back of Zhong Yi's hand.

His palm was pressed against her skin, and his voice was very calm.

The more you resist, the harder it is to untangle the knot in your heart.

"Think of your family; they are waiting for you to come home safely."

Just a few words were enough to calm Zhong Yi's breathing.

She stared into Jiang Yining's eyes, the turmoil in her pupils gradually receding.

Jiang Yining then gently patted her back twice.

He reached his fingers into Chung Yi's coat pocket and found a medicine bottle.

I poured out two pills and fed them to her.

Chung Yi swallowed the pill, tears still clinging to her eyelashes.

But the rise and fall of his chest had stopped.

When the doctor arrived, Chung Yi was already able to sit up on her own.

Jiang Yining composed herself and turned to leave.

She had barely taken a step when Zhong Yi weakly called out to her.

"Jiang Yining, wait a minute."

Jiang Yining stopped in her tracks.

She turned around, and Zhong Yi was being helped slowly over.

"Since you've stepped in to help me, aren't you going to give me some psychological treatment, and see this through to the end?"

Chung Yi looked up at her, her eyes filled with lingering complexity.

"The foundation of a good conversation is honesty."

Jiang Yining's eyes were calm and expressionless.

"What do you know? Is it about me, or about my mother?"

Zhong Yi's face paled even more.

She was clutching so tightly she could barely stand, her lips trembling as she didn't answer.

Seeing her reaction, Jiang Yining felt a tightness in her chest.

really.

Chung Yi's mental illness is related to her mother!

That must be related to the mistress who broke up her family!

Jiang Yining's eyes turned completely cold.

Just as she thought.

Chung Yi definitely knows some things her mother didn't tell her!

However, Jiang Yining did not press him further.

Chung Yi's current condition cannot withstand a second shock.

After a long while, Zhong Yi finally managed to calm herself down and spoke softly.

"Since you're a psychologist, come walk with me."

The two walked slowly along the lakeside path for a while. The ginkgo leaves were not yet fully yellow, and they rustled in the wind.

In the oppressive atmosphere, Zhong Yi spoke first, her voice weak and unsteady.

"You should know that I have always been on good terms with Shen Miaoyin's mother."

The moment those words were spoken, Jiang Yining's face darkened completely.

"In that case, we have nothing to talk about."

Her tone was curt, and she turned to leave.

Zhong Yi grabbed her arm.

"I was never involved in anything, but knowing the truth makes me feel guilty..."

After a pause, Zhong Yi spoke again.

"It was Mr. Sun who recommended you to provide me with in-home psychological counseling. I trust Mr. Sun, so I'll offer you 10,000 yuan per minute."

The price is only available to top-tier psychologists in China.

Chung Yee really thinks highly of her.

Jiang Yining looked at the hand that was gripping her sleeve, and her voice turned cold.

"Sorry, I can't take this order."

She withdrew her hand.

"You're offering this price not to cure your illness, but to buy your peace of mind."

Zhong Yi's hand trembled slightly.

Jiang Yining stared directly at Zhong Yi, her words piercing to the heart.

"Your debt disgusts me."

"My mother died unjustly, suffering endless scorn and being stigmatized as a mistress."

"You harbored a sense of guilt, so why didn't you come forward to clarify things back then?"

"If you truly feel guilty, dare to clarify things for my mother right now?"

Zhong Yi was shaken violently, and her whole body swayed.

Her body went limp, and she almost fainted on the spot.

Jiang Yining caught her in time, her tone devoid of any warmth.

"Don't be surprised. If I knew the truth, I wouldn't be telling you this here."

"I'm a psychologist, you can't hide it from me."

Jiang Yining patted Zhong Yi on the back to calm her down.

"If you collapse now, I won't be able to explain myself."

Zhong Yi leaned on her hand and took several breaths before finally regaining her balance.

She looked up at Jiang Yining and gave a bitter smile.

"You're really amazing."

Chung Yi took a deep breath, letting go of all her tension, and said softly.

"I'm seeking your counseling not because of your mother's situation, but for my own."

Jiang Yining remained silent for a moment.

"I need time to think about it."

Chung Yi nodded.

Just then, a panicked figure came running over.

Song Yu, his face full of anxiety, rushed to Zhong Yi's side.

"Mom! How are you? Is anything bothering you?"

Zhong Yi gently shook her head, her expression calm.

"I'm fine, thanks to Dr. Jiang's help."

Only then did Song Yu notice Jiang Yining.

Upon seeing the person clearly, Song Yu paused slightly, but quickly regained his composure and composure.

He thanked him sincerely and handed over a black bank card.

"Thank you so much, Dr. Jiang, for saving my mother. Please accept this small token of my gratitude."

"I didn't do anything."

Jiang Yining frowned, pushed him away, and turned to leave.

Song Yu wanted to chase after her, but Zhong Yi called out to him from behind.

"Forget it, let's go back."

Zhong Yi lowered her eyes, her gaze filled with complex emotions.

Did I really do something wrong back then?

Jiang Yining got into the car but didn't leave immediately.

She gripped the steering wheel, leaned back in her seat, and closed her eyes.

Chung Yi knows her mother.

This shows that he is very knowledgeable about what happened back then.

She needs to hear the truth from her.

She had to take this order.

She took out her phone and sent a message to Sun Zhenping.

"Mr. Sun, I'll take Zhong Yi's order."

The message had just been sent when a new friend request popped up on WeChat.

Note: Song Yu was introduced by Mr. Sun.

Jiang Yining passed directly.

Song Yu's information immediately popped up.

[Dr. Jiang, Zhong Yi is my mother. All matters require your cooperation.]

Immediately afterwards, the other party sent another request.

The Song family is hosting a private banquet tonight and would like to invite you to attend. We hope you will honor us with your presence.

After a pause, another message was sent from the other end.

[It is our Song family that has invited you to attend personally.]

Jiang Yining understood instantly.

Everyone knew her true identity.

If she hadn't saved Chung Yi today.

This group of people wouldn't think highly of her either.

If she attends, it will only be as Fu Huaiyan's wife.

But now, she is being invited personally.

She had to attend this banquet.

Jiang Yining replied with an "okay".

Song Yu made thorough preparations, even personally delivering the formal attire.

The banquet hall was brightly lit and filled with guests.

As soon as Jiang Yining entered the door, a stern shout rang out.

"You wicked woman! What are you doing here?!"