The old man's face was full of pleading. "A Ling, please let your brother go, okay? I know everything. I know everything that happened. He didn't mean it. He was just joking."
"You're just kidding me. You're the kindest kid out there, you'll definitely let him go, okay? You absolutely can't do this. You two are brothers."
"As an older brother, you must give in to your younger brother."
To be honest, Jing Ling's heart has been completely hurt by his grandmother and his younger brother.
It’s so bad. It’s so bad.
To outsiders, Jing Ling seems to have a successful career and a happy and harmonious family.
But only he knows the hardships he has gone through along the way.
If it weren't for his wife, he would have collapsed long ago.
Now his grandmother asked him to give in to his younger brother.
"From childhood to adulthood, I've never given in to him. I gave him the company and everything he wanted. He didn't have the ability to manage the company, but in the end he blamed me, his brother, for not giving him anything. I almost gave him my woman! Grandma, how did I not give him anything? Do you know what he did? He wanted to kill me, and I still don't know where my biological daughter is. I asked him, but he was very stubborn."
Jing Ling's face was covered with tears. "Grandma, you can't be so partial to him. You were especially partial to him when he was little. Now that he's grown up, are you still partial to him? If he wants your life, you'll give it to him, right?"
"Then I have nothing to say. If I had known this, I would have respected the fate of others and let go of the complex of helping others." His eyes were indescribably cold, and even the hot breath on his body was completely extinguished by his grandmother.
He looked at his grandmother with a strange feeling, he had known she would be so partial.
He just...
But Grandma Jing didn't care how broken Jing Ling was, she still held her eldest grandson's arm.
"You two are brothers. Your parents died a long time ago. If you don't kiss him, who else can you kiss? Are you going to kiss your wife?"
Jing Ling, however, found it extremely absurd. His grandmother was really old and confused. Perhaps he had been confused from the beginning. He had previously thrown his grandmother's partiality to the wind.
He saw it and he knew it, so he didn't take it to heart, because if he did, he would only become more and more miserable.
When will the pain stop? Jing Ling thought to himself.
Jing Ling asked him back, "If I don't kiss my wife, who should I kiss?"
Seeing that Rou was not getting what she wanted, the old lady started to throw a tantrum, "I don't care, I want you to let your brother go. Your brother didn't mean to do it. What's the value of grandma's life? Jingling, you can't do this. He is your biological brother, you know that?"
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