At this point the video is paused, waiting for someone to press the play button.
The paused scene showed Jian Yiling and Jian Yunnao who were arguing.
This is the video that was lost at Jiayunshan Resort Hotel.
It suddenly appeared in front of Jian's family.
Along with it comes the hotel video manager who lost the video.
The truth is right in front of you, just waiting for the play button to kick off the curtain.
Jian Shutao pressed the play button with trembling fingers.
Nuan Nuan and Jian Yuncheng were standing behind him, their eyes fixed on the small screen...
On the tablet, the pictures played back one after another...
From the argument, to the fall, to the girl who tried to save her brother but failed, squatting on the ground crying in horror and numbness.
She was frightened.
She looked at her brother who fell on a pile of glass shards, feeling helpless and panicked.
She was wrong. She shouldn't have dragged her brother into an argument in such a dangerous place.
She probably shouldn't have had that argument.
But she never, ever thought about pushing her brother downstairs.
Even in critical moments, her instinctive reaction is to hold on to her brother and protect him.
Seeing this, Wen Nuan covered his mouth and burst into tears.
She was unsteady and it was Jian Yuncheng who supported her.
"Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling, my Xiao Ling..." Wen Nuan burst into tears.
Jian Shumai stood there in a daze, feeling a dull pain in his heart.
That kind of pain, it hurts to the bone, it hurts to the point that I can't breathe.
Their daughter did nothing to harm her family.
She was wronged.
Except for the very beginning, she argued and fought for herself.
After that, he suffered the crime silently.
Being wronged, being slandered, being hurt.
Her thin body silently endured everything.
That was their most precious and delicate little girl!
For a moment, my heart was overwhelmed with guilt and self-blame.
Not to mention Wen Nuan, who was soft-tempered and couldn't bear it, even Jian Shutao felt suffocated.
Jian Yiling's once obedient and obedient attitude turned into sharp thorns that pierced into the hearts of everyone in the Jian family.
One step at a time, one stitch at a time.
The needle touches the blood, and the needle penetrates the bone.
Jian Yuncheng's fists were clenched, and veins appeared on the back of his hands.
"Where is Xiaoling now?" Jian Yuncheng's voice was low and depressed.
Facing the Jian family who were in deathly pain, the man in the suit remained gentlemanly, courteous and business-like:
"Miss Jian has other things to deal with. Young Master Jian doesn't have to worry." The man in the suit replied.
"Who are you?" Jian Yuncheng had to ask clearly about the identities of these people in front of him if he wanted to know where Jian Yiling was now.
The man in the suit smiled slightly: "Miss Jian did a favor to my old man, so my old man asked us to help Miss Jian recover the evidence that proves her innocence."
The man did not directly state their identity, but it could be seen from his words and deeds that the "old gentleman" he spoke of was not simple.
But this is not the focus of Jian's family now. They want to determine where Jian Yiling is and whether he is safe.
"In addition, Miss Jian said that Mr. Jian Yunnao can not know about this matter for the time being."
The man in the suit had business matters and always followed Jian Yiling's instructions.
No need to tell Jian Yunao...
No need to…
Even at this moment, Jian Yiling still never thought about completely destroying Jian Yunnao.
It still left a glimmer of hope for Jian Yunnao.
You have to wait until he regains his hope in life before putting this bloody fact in front of him.