Chapter 209: The hypocritical brother-sister relationship, Xiaoyin, come and help Grandpa Jun

Qin Yin looked at the fallen Jun Sili. At this moment, he had a humble and gentle look on his face.

It coincided with the first tender look Jun Sili showed him when she first returned to Jun's house.

At that time, everyone's relationship had not changed beyond recognition as it does now.

But as of now, there is nothing wrong.

Qin Yin suddenly felt a little dazed when he saw Jun Sili's humble and prostrate posture after his pride was shattered.

She's not a fool.

It was not that I didn't want to tell Jun Sili that I had found a way to heal his legs.

She even... made it very clear.

However, Jun Sili just smiled and asked her to bow her head, and then gently stroked her silky hair. There was a strong and domineering tone in his gentle smile, which seemed gentle but was actually cold and said:

"Xiaoyin, I know my legs well. I'm afraid this will be the case for the rest of my life. You don't have to make up such unrealistic stories to comfort me."

"No matter how good the ancient medicine books are, they can't cure my useless legs. Everyone has given up on me, so why should you persist?"

To the former Qin Yin, these words meant that the second brother was giving up on himself.

At that time, what Qin Yin hated most was the state of anyone "giving up on himself".

She is a girl raised by her "father" Qin Xunzhi himself. His father taught her not to give up easily no matter how difficult it is.

Just like Jun Sili's broken legs.

In Qin Yin's eyes, it is a situation of destruction, silence and gloom.

She was not convinced.

Don't like it even more.

Therefore, she must change at all costs.

At that time, she truly regarded Jun Sili as a relative, and thought that her second brother Jun Sili also loved her.

So, Qin Yin firmly held Jun Sili's wrist. The 17-year-old girl's eyes were so sincere and clear, and her voice was clear:

"Second brother, believe me, okay?"

Jun Sili just smiled and nodded, with relief and gentleness in his eyes: "Xiaoyin, don't force things that are beyond your capabilities."

"But, I believe in Xiaoyin."

"Xiaoyin's skirt is old, how about the second brother giving you some new ones? Or if Xiaoyin wants anything, the second brother can give it to you."

Jun Sili admired Qin Yin's gesture of trust in him, but he knew in his heart that it was too boring to stay at Jun's house since his legs were disabled.

Tangtang is busy practicing dance, busy studying, and studying to enter the entertainment industry.

He couldn't bear to be disturbed.

And Qin Yin happened to appear at this time, willing to accompany him as a "waste", and also willing to tell "jokes" and "weave some unrealistic hopes" for him.

As a reward.

He is also willing to be Qin Yin's "safe haven" in the Jun family and protect her from being squeezed out by the other brothers.

He dotes on her.

But it is very much like pampering a pet that can only accompany him in his lonely time.

Qin Yin shyly clenched the corners of her old skirt that had been washed white. Her beautiful skirts were bought by Qin's father in the past, and the styles were always trendy but unique.

She could never find the same style outside.

Moreover, her dresses are not only of high quality, but the origin of the store is not visible at all.

Can't find it online.

Not available in physical stores.

She couldn't help but suspect that her exquisite little skirts were all designed and made by Qin's father himself using a sewing machine.

Lift up the old skirt.

The smile in Qin Yin's eyes grew brighter, she shook her head happily and said, "No need, second brother."

"I really like these little skirts."

"I don't think they're old."

I just feel that Father Qin has been away from me for a long time.

As long as she could remember, she had never been away from her "father" for so long.

Jun Sili naturally knew why she liked him. His eyes instantly dimmed a bit and he raised his lips mockingly: "Of course it's not old."

You still think about those lowly people who pulled you into the abyss.

What a disappointment to him.

——

Jun Tangyue pulled Qin Yin's skirt painfully, and her right hand was so bloody that it was hard to see her hand.

"sister……"

She still wanted to plead.

The door of the meeting hall was suddenly opened again.

Mr. Jun walked down the escalator with a dragon-marked cane and coughed step by step: "Cough...cough cough..."

"Xiaoyin, why don't you come over and help grandpa?"