Chapter 157
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At this time, the video was paused. It was waiting for someone to press the play button.
The paused image was Jian Yiling and Jian Yunnao who were arguing.
This was the video that had been lost at the Yunshan Resort.
It had suddenly appeared in front of the Jian family.
Along with it, the manager of the hotel who had lost the video had also appeared.
The truth was right in front of them. All they needed to do was press the play button.
Jian Shuxing's fingers trembled as he pressed the play button.
Wen Nuan and Jian Yuncheng stood behind him. The three of them stared at the small screen …
On the tablet, the video played out one scene after another …
From the argument, to the fall, to the girl who tried to save her brother but failed. She squatted on the ground and cried in fear.
She was terrified.
She looked at her brother who had fallen on a pile of glass. She felt helpless and panicked.
She was wrong. She shouldn't have pulled her brother into an argument in such a dangerous place.
Perhaps she shouldn't have argued with him.
But she had never, never thought of pushing her own brother down the stairs.
In a critical moment, her instinctive reaction was to pull her brother back and protect him.
Upon seeing this, Wen Nuan covered her mouth and burst into tears.
Her body was unsteady. It was Jian Yuncheng who supported her.
"Yiling … Yiling … My Yiling …" Wen Nuan cried out.
Jian Shuxing stood there in a daze. His heart was throbbing with waves of dull pain.
The pain was deep in his bones. It was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
Their daughter hadn't done anything to hurt her family.
She had been wronged.
Apart from defending herself at the very beginning, she had never been able to do so.
After that, she had silently borne the crime.
She had been wronged, slandered, and hurt.
Her thin body had silently borne all of it.
She used to be their most precious and delicate little lass ah!
In an instant, their hearts were flooded with guilt and self-blame.
Even Jian Shuxing felt suffocated. Wen Nuan, who had a soft personality, couldn't bear it.
Jian Yiling's obedience had turned into a sharp thorn that pierced into the hearts of the Jian family.
Again and again. Needle by needle.
Every needle saw blood. Every needle pierced into the bone.
Jian Yuncheng clenched his fists. The veins on the back of his hands bulged.
"Where is Yiling now?" Jian Yuncheng's voice was low and depressed.
In the face of the Jian family who had fallen into deathly silence and pain, the man in the suit was still gentlemanly and polite.
"Miss Yiling has other things to deal with. Young Master Jian, you don't have to worry," the man in the suit replied.
"Who are you?" Jian Yuncheng asked. If he wanted to know where Jian Yiling was now, he needed to know the identity of the people in front of him.
The man in the suit smiled and said, "Miss Jane did my husband a favor, so my husband asked us to help Miss Jane find evidence to prove her innocence."
The man did not directly state their identity, but from his speech and behavior, it was obvious that the "old man" he mentioned was not simple.
However, this was not the focus of the Jian family right now. They wanted to know where Jian Yiling was and whether or not she was safe.
"Also, Miss Yiling said that Mr. Yunnao doesn't need to know about this matter for the time being."
The man in the suit did his job and spoke according to Jian Yiling's instructions.
There was no need to tell Jian Yunnao …
There was no need …
Even at this moment, Jian Yiling didn't want to completely destroy Jian Yunnao.
However, Jian Yunnao still had a glimmer of hope.
He had to wait until he had regained his hope for life, and then put this bloody fact in front of him.
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