Chapter 34 (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Jian Yiling knew that Jian Shuxing and Wen Nuan were reluctant for this to happen.

She had read the original novel and seen this scene play out before her eyes.

In the original novel, Jian Yiling had a violent reaction. She cried and threw a tantrum.

As a result, Jian Shuxing and Wen Nuan became softhearted and didn’t end up sending her to the Old Residence.

However, the result was quite cruel. When Jian Yunnao returned to the house, there was a constant tension between Jian Yiling and him. It was as though there was a sword that was held above their heads at every moment.

The conflict between Jian Yiling and Jian Yunnao became worse. This caused the entire Jian family to fall into deep suffering.

Compared to that happening again, Jian Yiling decided to listen to the arrangements and to go live in the Old Residence for some time.

Early in the morning, Grandma Jian came over. She arrived before Jian Yuncheng had delivered Jian Yiling’s luggage to the Old Residence.

It was a few minutes past eight. Jian Shuxing hadn’t yet left the house.

“Mother, why are you here? You can just ask the driver to come over. Or you can ask Yuncheng to deliver the luggage later.”

Grandma Jian intentionally ignored Jian Shuxing. She walked straight to the door to find Jian Yiling’s luggage piled at the door. Then, she asked the driver to move the luggage to the car.

“Mother, don’t be upset… You know that Wen Nuan and I didn’t have a choice in this matter…”

Jian Shuxing knew that his mother was angry with him. His expression was helpless and pained.

“Did I say that you did something wrong?” Grandma Jian’s expression was serious. “You have your pains and you have your logic to deal with. I understand that. Then can’t I show my affection to my dear granddaughter? If both of you don’t have the time and energy to take of her, can’t I do that then? Or do you not allow me to?”

“Yes, yes mother. I know. Yiling will trouble you for a while.” Jian Shuxing’s mind went back to how obedient Jian Yiling looked last night. The more he thought of it, the more guilty he felt.