Chapter 2
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As Jian Yiling was deep in thought, the sound of her parents and brother arguing could be heard from downstairs.
"Okay, stop talking. Your sister is still young."
Wen Nuan, who was in her forties, frowned. Her tone was conflicted and helpless.
"Young? This is no longer a matter of age! She's already fifteen years old! She should be more sensible! Furthermore, do you think that pushing Third Brother down the stairs can be covered up by saying that he's young? Third Brother's hands are used to play the piano. Now, he might not be able to play the piano for the rest of his life! "
The man standing in front of the woman was already an adult. He was tall and slender. He was taller than the woman by an entire head.
The man wore a black shirt. The top two buttons were undone.
The man's appearance was very outstanding. At this moment, his eyes were very deep and the expression on his face was very serious. There was a layer of haze shrouding him.
He was the woman's eldest son, Jian Yuncheng.
Normally, he wouldn't say such serious words to his mother. However, the matter that they were discussing today was too serious.
Their youngest sister actually did such a terrible thing, pushing her own brother, their third brother down the stairs!
The middle-aged man next to him, Jian Shuxing, also had a heavy expression on his face.
Jian Shuxing sat on the leather sofa. He was in his early fifties. Although his face had traces of age, he still exuded the charm of a mature man.
He was usually the one who had the final say in the company. However, at this moment, he was speechless in the face of his eldest son's questioning.
Jian Yuncheng continued to speak, "No matter what kind of dispute there is between siblings, pushing your brother down the stairs is unforgivable!"
Wen Nuan's face was full of pain. She shook her head and said, "Yuncheng, she's your sister. You loved her so much when she was young. You hugged her in your arms and coaxed her. When she learned to call you brother, you were so happy. "
The muscles on Jian Yuncheng's face tightened as he replied, "I remember. I remember it very clearly. She's my sister. Of course, I love her. However, it's because the whole family spoils her that she's become so unruly and lawless. She's a child of the Jian family. It's not a problem for her to be delicate and have a bad temper. However, this time, what she did was really too much. Mom, dad, she's your child. Isn't Third Brother also your child? Now, Third Brother's hand may never recover. "
Wen Nuan's eyes were filled with tears: "They're both my children. How can I not feel pain? I admit that I love Yiling more than you and your brothers. However, that's because she's a girl … I know that she went overboard this time. However, I can't really send her to the juvenile detention center, right? "
Jian Shuxing saw his wife cry. He gently put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her in a low voice.
Jian Yuncheng looked at his mother's sad and crying face. His heart was heavy, "I didn't say that. I just want you to make it up to Third Brother after this. At the same time, discipline Yiling strictly. Otherwise, even if she's her own brother, I'll still take her to the juvenile detention center!"
"I understand …" Wen Nuan also understood what her eldest son meant.
"Yuncheng, you suddenly flew back from abroad. You haven't eaten yet, right? Can you ask Aunt An to make you something to eat?" Jian Shuxing asked as he looked at his son.
"No, I'm going to the hospital. Third Brother is still in a bad mood. I need to look after him."
Jian Shuxing nodded his head: "Your mother and I will head over in a moment."
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