Zhang Rong's tears kept pouring out. She hugged her son and saw his face distorted in pain. She was heartbroken and shouted anxiously: "Housekeeper, hurry up and call the doctor! Yi Ran has passed away." So much blood! Hurry up!"
The butler has been serving Jing Zhongxiu at Jing's house for more than twenty years. He knows that both the Eldest Young Master and the Second Young Master are the master's favourites. They had already sent someone to call a doctor.
Zhang Rong is now over forty years old, but her perfect face is well maintained, she looks like thirty years old at most. At this moment, crying out of breath, it didn't detract from her beauty in the slightest. On the contrary, there was a poignant beauty that made me pity her, and made people have the urge to wipe away her tears.
However, the men in the living room all turned a blind eye to her beauty, and just confronted each other fiercely.
Jing Yiran was punched again, and the wound was painful, but he refused to show weakness at all, provocatively said: "I have taken a fancy to that beauty, I kissed and hugged her, hurry up Give up, and save yourself from being dumped when the time comes, and your death will be ugly!"
Jing Yichen's personality was indifferent and cold, and he would not get angry easily, but now he was aroused by a few words.
His eyes were cold, and he said without emotion: "If you touch her again, no one can protect you. You can live until now because you are not worth my shot."
It was only now that Jing Zhongxiu knew that it was a woman who caused the two brothers to fight!
"Shut up both of you! Just because a woman made such a fuss, the Jing family will lose all face!"
Jing Zhongxiu has lived for most of his life, has experienced all kinds of storms, and has long practiced a calmness that is different from ordinary people, and only these two brothers can make his forehead bulge.
None of the two made him worry, the one was as cold as ice, had a lonely personality since childhood, didn't like to get close to others, and never touched women, and the other liked to hang out with women, singing and singing almost every night, drunk and dreaming to death, Girlfriends change every day, and there has never been a qualitative one.
If it was reported that the two brothers of the Jing family were vying for a woman, it would probably become a headline immediately!
Jing Zhongxiu's anger turned to anger. The good habits he had formed over the years made him ask quickly and rationally: "Whose woman is it?"
"Mine!" The two sons replied in unison.
Jing Yichen didn't look at Jing Yiran's smug face, and continued, "It's Shangguan Ning, we're married."
As soon as he finished speaking, the three people in the living room all looked at him in shock.
They never expected that Jing Yichen would get married without saying a word!
Jing Yiran was particularly shocked. He had been fighting with Jing Yichen for not a year or two, and he knew him better than anyone else. Although Shangguan Ning had a good temperament and appearance, she was not so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
He thought that Shangguan Ning was just a woman that Jing Yichen was interested in, but he didn't expect the two to get married!
Jing Zhongxiu was the first to come back to his senses, and asked in surprise, "It's her?"
As far as he knew, Jing Yichen and Shangguan Ning should have only met each other not long ago, so how could they get married so soon
However, Shangguan Ning was originally his fancy and planned to make her his daughter-in-law, otherwise he would not have arranged her by Jing Yichen's side, and even asked Lu Qin to teach her by hand.
I didn't expect Jing Yichen to strike so quickly!
Both Zhang Rong and Jing Yiran could tell from Jing Zhongxiu's words that he knew Shangguan Ning.
Jing Yiran instinctively felt that something was wrong, he just wanted to shout pain to divert Jing Zhongxiu's attention, but he was interrupted by a cold snort.
"I don't care if you go out and make trouble. Shangguan Ning is your sister-in-law. If you dare to mess around in the future, get out of the house!"
Jing Zhongxiu's voice was stern, and he was not gentle because of Jing Yiran's injury.
After he finished talking about the younger son, he turned his head and said to the elder son more severely: "Why didn't you talk about such a big thing as marriage?! If it didn't happen today, would you have planned to keep it a secret?!"
He has always been strict with his eldest son, but he is not rigid. On the contrary, he actually hopes that his son will have a woman who knows how to stay with him for the rest of his life. Therefore, he never interfered with his son's emotional life too much.
But marriage is not a matter of one person, but a matter between two families.
Although the Jing family is strong enough to not need to marry any other family, if the heir of the Jingsheng Group gets married, if they don't even have a banquet, they will be laughed out of their mouths.
"Bring your wife back tomorrow and discuss about the wedding!"
As soon as Jing Zhongxiu finished speaking, the voice of an old lady who was full of spirit cut in.
"Who is the daughter-in-law? What wedding?"
As Moran said, he walked in, and when he saw the two grandsons in the living room for the first time, he was overjoyed: "Ah Chen is back!"
But she turned her head and saw Jing Yiran's distressed appearance wrapped in bloody gauze. Regardless of the doubts just now, she felt distressed and angry: "Aran, how did you get hurt like this! Who dared to hurt you?"
Jing Yiran immediately changed into a pitiful look, leaned on the sofa and said half-deadly: "Grandma, my nose is crooked, and I can't lift my arms. You want to avenge me!"
Zhang Rong also cried at the side: "Mom, Yiran has shed a lot of blood..."
Mo Lan was about to speak aggressively, but Jing Yichen said coldly, "I did it."
She was suddenly speechless.
That's right, the second son of the Jing family, who else in City A would dare to touch him
Jing Yiran didn't know how many times he had been punched since he was a child, but now that he's grown up, he's still being beaten, how can this be possible!
"He's your younger brother, how could you hit him! And you hit him so hard!" Mo Lan felt uncomfortable seeing his precious grandson hurt like this. The younger brother also hit. And he also slapped his face specially, Jing Yiran's handsome face is already swollen out of shape!
Jing Zhongxiu said calmly behind her: "Yiran is supposed to get a shot today, don't worry about it, let him go back to the room to get the medicine."
Mo Lan suddenly turned around, staring at him and said: "What do you mean Ah Ran should be beaten? It's okay to be beaten when I was a child. Now that I've grown up, how can I be beaten by my brother! Chen, why are you getting more and more ruthless? Apologize to your brother!"
Jing Yichen didn't even look at the old lady, but only said to Jing Zhongxiu: "I'll bring her back when the house is not so frivolous."
After he finished speaking, he went straight out.
Moran was confused, and asked with a frown, "Who are you bringing back?"
"His wife." Jing Zhongxiu cherished his words like gold, got up and left after saying three words.
The housekeeper couldn't bear to watch, and whispered the matter briefly in the old lady's ear.
Moran fell back in anger, and slapped Jing Yiran on the back: "You bastard molested his wife?!"