After being scolded by Father Jing, Mother Jing had no choice but to swallow her anger. She mumbled, "Even so, she shouldn't have said such horrible things."
"It's only right to hit her, not to mention scolding her. You're the one who's stupid, yet you don't allow others to scold you? "
Then, Father Jing turned to Jing Qian and said, "Qianqian, your mother and I already know about this. It's really embarrassing to talk about this. That little girl, Jing Lu, started to like Qin Yi. When you weren't around, she used the excuse of going to her classmate's house to go to Qin Yi's house.
However, Qin Yi really treats her the same way you treat her. He treats her like his own little sister. Even though Jing Lu was staying at Qin Yi's house, she was sleeping in the guest room. When you went to Qin Yi's house, Qin Yi stopped you because Jing Lu was in his house. He was afraid that you would overthink. However, Jing Lu couldn't wait for you to misunderstand Qin Yi. Therefore, when Qin Yi wasn't in the bedroom, she sneaked into the bedroom and stuffed her underwear into it, acting as if she was caught red-handed.
"Actually, there's nothing going on between Jing Lu and Qin Yi. I can promise you that. As for Jing Lu, we've been trying to convince her these past few days. We've been telling her that what she's doing is wrong. Since Xiao Lu is still young and she's your younger sister, can you not be so calculative with her? "
Jing Qian looked at Father Jing, and his beautiful eyes were getting darker and darker.
If the old Jing Qian was nothing in the eyes of this couple, then it would still be reasonable for them to love the younger one who was sick.
But now, she was holding the future of the Jing family in her hands, and this couple was still biased towards Jing Lu.
Just when Jing Qian couldn't hold it in anymore and was about to slap them in the face, a loud 'bang' was heard from upstairs.
Jing Qian looked up and saw a 16 or 17 year old boy glaring at Father Jing with a dark face.
"Xiao Jie, what's wrong?" Father Jing asked when he saw his son's angry face.
However, Jing Jie didn't answer his father. Instead, he looked at Jing Qian and said, "Come up."
Jing Qian raised his eyebrows, stood up, and went upstairs.
Jing Qian had a younger sister and a younger brother.
Her younger sister, Jing Lu, was only one year younger than her. She was 19 this year and was in her first year of university. She was in the same school as her, which was H City's Drama Academy.
His younger brother, Jing Jie, was 17 this year and was still in his second year of high school.
However, other than her, the other two children of the Jing family were born with birth defects.
Jing Lu was born with a congenital heart disease. If she took good care of herself, she might be able to die of old age. However, if they didn't take good care of themselves, or if their emotions fluctuated too much, their lives could be in danger at any time.
His younger brother, Jing Jie, was three years old and still could not speak. In the end, he was diagnosed with severe autism by the doctor. Fortunately, the Jing family was relatively rich back then. After more than ten years of unremitting treatment, Jing Jie had recovered a lot. However, he was still slower than other children in terms of learning.
Basically, Jing Jie's grades always placed him in the last ten places in his grade.
In her memory, the reason why the previous owner treated her younger sister-in-law well was because she had been taught that her parents gave her a perfect body, but her birth caused her mother's body to be damaged. That was why the younger siblings who were born after her got sick one after another. Therefore, as a healthy older sister, it was only right for her to treat her younger sister-in-law well and give in to her. Who asked you to take away their health?
Therefore, Jing Qian had always been modest towards Jing Lu and Jing Jie.
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