Chapter 155 Don't Be Afraid, I Will Handle It (3)

"Yiling, you...what's the matter with you?" Jian Yujie said, his voice difficult.

"Video." Jian Yiling said.

"what?"

"I have that video, you don't need it, sorry."

"You...you said that video...you..."

Jian Yujie couldn't believe what he heard. The video he saw last night, Sister Ling, actually had it?

She already has that video evidence?

And sister Yiling also knew that she had seen the video?

"You...you also know that I saw the video?"

"Yeah." Jian Yiling nodded.

"I'm sorry..." Jian Yujie's eyes turned red, "I didn't protect you... I don't deserve to be your brother."

"You are." Jian Yiling said.

Jian Yujie lowered his head: "Yiling, you hate me, I know the truth, but I chose to hide it. The moment I made this decision, I was no longer worthy of being your brother."

Jian Yujie knew that his choice was hateful.

He also felt that he was terrible now.

But he still chose it.

"It doesn't matter." Jian Yiling said.

No hesitation, simple and clear.

Jian Yujie was stunned: "Yiling, you..."

"If you are not sad, I will forgive you."

Jian Yiling said it very simply, clearly, and firmly.

Jian Yujie's heart seemed to be hit hard by some blunt weapon.

It was heavy, heavy, and painful, but after the pain, there was fresh blood flowing through it.

Jian Yiling paused, and had something to say.

She opened her mouth, and her voice was obscure and unfamiliar: "You are, brother."

"Brother" slowly came out of Jian Yiling's mouth.

This was the first time that Jian Yiling called "brother".

A "brother" hit Jian Yujie's heart, and his tears could no longer be controlled.

Looking at Jian Yiling's fair face and bright eyes again...

The high wall in my heart that was just built last night collapsed instantly and turned into ruins...

Sister, this is his sister, trust his sister...

It's his younger sister who wants to take good care of and love him for the rest of his life...

Jian Yujie laughed like a fool.

A smile breaks the gloom.

He smiled, tears still welling in his eyes.

Tears rolled down, and Jian Yujie wiped away the tears neatly with his arm.

As if breaking free from the heavy shackles, he said to Jian Yiling with a firm expression: "Yiling, I'll go back now and get the video, wait for me, I'll make it public!"

Maybe it was wrong to betray his mother, or maybe his choice could destroy his home.

But he still shouldn't hide the truth.

Mom and sister are the people he can't hurt, but the one who does the wrong is the mother, not the sister!

My sister chose to forgive him, choose to believe him, and he could no longer live up to her.

He released the video and returned his sister's innocence, and then he would go to beg his grandfather, his uncle's family, his sister Yiling, and all of them to forgive his mother.

Whatever you ask him to do.

A night of struggle, a night of pain, and finally turned into a bubble under the unreserved trust of my favorite sister.

Jian Yiling grabbed Jian Yujie, "No, I'll handle it."

The young voice is full of confidence.

Jian Yujie vetoed: "No, it's not you who did the wrong thing, it's us, it's up to us to make up for it, or me!"

Jian Yiling said concisely, "I will handle it."

After Jian Yiling finished speaking, she turned her head firmly and walked towards the school gate.

Jian Yujie was stunned for a moment and then chased after him. He stopped Jian Yiling.