Jian Yiling saw that it was Jian Yuncheng who opened the door, and looked at him doubtfully.
Jian Yuncheng at the door was still wearing his usual dark clothes, with a gloomy look on his handsome face, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were deep.
He looked preoccupied.
"Xiao Ling." Jian Yuncheng said, calling Jian Yiling's name in a deep voice.
"Yes." After agreeing, Jian Yiling lowered his head and continued working.
"Congratulations on winning first place in the chemistry competition." Jian Yuncheng continued.
"Thank you." Jian Yiling replied.
Jian Yiling didn't quite understand why Jian Yuncheng came at this time, and she didn't know how she would respond if he mentioned the surveillance video. She could only get along with Jian Yuncheng the way she always got along with him.
Jian Yuncheng could clearly feel the distance between him and Jian Yiling.
Not ignoring, not ignoring, just simply becoming polite and distant.
"Mom and dad want to celebrate. What gift do you want?"
"No, thank you." Jian Yiling replied in a soft voice. She never felt that achieving good results required extra rewards or celebrations. For her, this was her way of survival.
Jian Yuncheng could see that Jian Yiling was not impatient, but was very formulaic.
And behind this formula is alienation.
Jian Yuncheng continued: "My parents are already downstairs, and my mother has brought you something."
Jian Yiling stopped what he was doing, paused for a while, then stood up and followed him downstairs.
In the living room downstairs, Jian Shulu and Nuan Nuan were looking at the stairs with burning eyes.
Seeing Jian Yiling's figure, the couple's eyes became soft and guilty.
This was their most precious daughter, but she had suffered a lot of injustice during this period because of their mistakes.
Facing the looks of Jian Shu'ai and Nuan Nuan, Jian Yiling couldn't help but stop.
Such a look was strange and distant to her.
Jian Yiling didn't know how to respond, so he had to stop and look at them dullly.
"Come here, little darling, come to grandma."
The old lady's voice interrupted Jian Yiling's thoughts and also relieved Jian Yiling.
Jian Yiling walked quickly to the old lady and sat down next to her.
Jian Yiling's series of actions were undoubtedly alienating and unfamiliar to Jian Shu'ai, Nuan Nuan and Jian Yuncheng.
It was a heavy blow to their hearts.
"Xiao Ling, Dad Heci and your mother's eldest brother came here to tell you that your third brother's surgery will be done in two days. After he completes the surgery, we will tell him the whole truth, and we will let him talk to you. Apologize and I will make it up to you."
Jian Shuhui said this with tears in his eyes.
Looking at his daughter's petite and tender face, he felt very distressed.
Jian Yiling didn't know how to answer this sentence. After thinking about it for a while, he replied calmly:
"No need to compensate. Once your hand is healed, it will be fine."
Wen Nuan suppressed the tears rolling in her eyes: "Xiao Ling, can your parents take you home?"
After Nuan Nuan finished asking, he stared at Jian Yiling expectantly, waiting for her answer.
Jian Shu'ai and Jian Yuncheng were also looking forward to Jian Yiling's answer.
Of course the old lady didn't want her little boy to leave, but at this moment the old lady didn't speak.
If my granddaughter wants to go home, she, an old woman, cannot stop her.
In the final analysis, it is best for the granddaughter to be happy.
Jian Yiling was silent for a while, and then answered truthfully what he thought:
"I want to live here, is that okay?"
Jian Yiling raised his head and looked at Mrs. Jian, his voice was very low and cautious.