Chapter 394 - A Confrontation With The Jiang Family III (2/2)

Jiang Ruolan didn't expect them to find these things. She was a little dazed, but she was also a little afraid that her past that had been hidden for a long time would be revealed.

Xian Zihao knew that she had received too many bad treatments in the Jiang Family, but because they had never stepped into each other's world at that time, he had never really known all of this. Looking at the thick pile of documents, Jiang Ruolan clearly felt that her hand he was holding tightened a bit by a bit.

Jiang Guanyu didn't say anything. It was clear that there were some things he didn't understand. Things had escalated to this and it was already too late for him to defend himself.

He looked at Zhan Lian in confusion.

Senior Zhou didn't have any expression on his face. He reached out his hand, ”Hand it over, let me see.”

Jiang Yijun sneered. He threw the pile of documents forward, then turned around, walking towards the door. ”I have nothing to do with the Zhou Family, and nothing to do with your Jiang Family, this is not the place for me, so I will leave.”

”Sigh …” Jiang Ruolan hurriedly got up.

Qin Gengxin also raised his eyebrows and didn't look at them. He only looked at Jiang Guanyu and Zhan Lian. ”You two keep continuing to play your game.”

Then he patted Jiang Yijun on the shoulder. The two men walked out the door as if they were brothers.

Jiang Ruolan couldn't understand why the two of them were laughing even more happily than she was. It was as if everything they had been hiding for so long was finally getting retribution. The happiest ones weren't herself, but them.

At this moment, Senior Zhou suddenly threw A4 paper in his hand on the table. ”When she was five years old, she had a high fever with pneumonia! It lasted for ten days without supervision or examination by a doctor! She almost became a fool and at that time, you sent her to the hospital.”

Jiang Ruolan, who was about to stand up, was pulled back by Senior Zhou's angry words. She looked at him hesitantly.

Zhan Lian's lips quivered as she explained, ”At that time, we didn't notice …”

”When she was seven years old, her left wrist was fractured! 11 years old, pyramidal fracture.” Senior Zhou looked at the calm Jiang Ruolan in disbelief, then he looked at Zhan Lian and threw the documents heavily on the table.

”This child's body is full of many serious bruises. Look at these photographs and the X-ray scans! These were all of the injuries she had suffered. Madam Jiang, what else do you have to say?”

Jiang Ruolan lowered her head. She felt Xian Zihao let go of her hand and gently turned to her wrist. He gently held the place where she had suffered a fracture when she was young. Although the strength was very strong, it didn't hurt her.

Jiang Ruolan could feel his silent consolation and heartache through this sense of touch. She quietly raised her other hand under the table and covered it with his, softly saying in a voice that only he could hear, ”Zihao, it's all in the past. I'm fine now. I was small back then, and my wounds were healing very quickly. Now I have you. I'm fine. Don't be like this.”

Xian Zihao acted as if he didn't hear her. He just quietly sat beside her and stared straight at Zhan Lian, as if he was looking at a monster, a monster he had called his aunt for so many years.