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At this time, Jian Yuncheng in the room noticed Jian Yiling at the door of the ward. He got up and walked quickly to the door.

Jian Yuncheng is about eight meters tall, and the fifteen-year-old Jian Yiling looks extraordinarily small in front of him, with the top of his head just reaching his chest.

Jian Yiling wore a simple white sweater, with a white face, like a fluffy white rabbit, but unfortunately it was just the appearance, and the heart inside was probably half black.

"Go in and apologize."

Simple command tone, decisive that no one can resist.

"He will get angry."

Jian Yiling's voice sounded a little immature, and Jian Yiling didn't want to say that his voice was so soft, but this body was only fifteen years old, and it was such a voice.

At the same time, Jian Yiling spoke very slowly, almost uttering word by word. It was because the communication with relatives was too strange for Jian Yiling.

"Now I know he will be angry and excited? Have you ever thought about it before doing this? The anger and excitement are still small!" Jian Yuncheng's eyes flushed, and his body exuded a terrifying aura.

"I'm not, I'm afraid he will be angry and blame," Jian Yiling explained, "I think he is excited and his opponent is not good."

She intends to cure it with this hand, and she can't ruin it any more before that, and it might really not be saved anymore.

"When did you become so stuttered? Afraid?" Jian Yuncheng asked.

Jian Yiling's natural voice, coupled with the slow stumbling way of speaking, made Jian Yuncheng mistakenly believe that Jian Yiling was afraid of timidity.

Jian Yiling didn't explain. She was not afraid. She was just not good at communicating with her "family". In her previous life, she saw her parents once a year, and she couldn't say ten words after each meeting.

Since she became sensible, she has lived in the research institute and spent most of her time in the laboratory. She has more discussions at work and rarely communicates with others in life.

Jian Yuncheng coldly warned Jian Yiling: "I don't care if you are afraid or really worried about Xiao Nao's emotions. You must get Xiao Nao's forgiveness for this matter today. If Xiao Nao doesn't forgive you, then I won't forgive you either. "

Jian Yuncheng is a one-and-one person. He will definitely do it if he says so. Even Jian Shuhuan and warmth can't influence his decision.

Jian Yiling nodded.

"Apologize now." Jian Yuncheng still insisted that Jian Yiling go and apologize to Jian Yunnao, "I will look at his injured right hand."

Only then did Jian Yiling walk into the ward.

When Jian Yunnao on the hospital bed saw Jian Yiling, he was full of anger. If Jian Yuncheng next to him hadn't held him down early in the morning, he would jump up.

"Jian Yiling! Are you satisfied now?! I'm disabled! I won't be able to play the piano in my life! Are you happy?!" Jian Yunnao shouted loudly, shouting angrily.

Jian Yiling did not escape, stood still, accepting his anger.

Jian Yunnao lied about falling down the stairs, but his anger towards Jian Yiling was real.

For Jian Yunnao, if it weren't for Jian Yiling to unreasonably pull him to fight, he would never fall down the stairs.

The reason why it is said that Jian Yiling pushed is to punish and retaliate against her.Having lost his most important hands, Jian Yunnao became gloomy to some extent.

Jian Yunnao suddenly picked up the lunch box next to him with his uninjured left hand and slammed it on Jian Yiling's head.