Chapter 225 The second brother makes amends, changes Qin Yin’s surname, and Ozawa commits suicide

Style: Fantasy Author: MianmianxinWords: 2461Update Time: 24/01/18 23:03:07
Jun Sili's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the grandfather who loved Qin Yin the most in the Jun family was actually the initiator of "not recognizing Xiaoyin's identity".

But in the past four years, grandpa's words and deeds have clearly shown his protection for Qin Yin at all times.

Even after Qin Yin returned to Jun's house, his attitude towards Tangtang became much colder.

Jun Sili felt that everyone in the Jun family was extremely hypocritical.

But he still wanted to do something more for Xiaoyin. In the past four years, she had felt sad that she was not recognized, but Jun Sili actually saw it.

In the past four years, he and Qin Yin were the brothers who were closest to her among several brothers.

Qin Yin relied on him and couldn't help but secretly share with him whatever was on her mind.

But more importantly, we discussed with him how to save his legs.

At that time, Jun Sili not only felt annoyed, but also felt that Qin Yin often mentioned his hidden pain, which was simply trying to get in his way.

But throughout the Jun family, he always needs someone to accompany him.

It was like he was cultivating a chat tool, chatting with her from time to time.

Over time, there was a bit more tacit understanding between each other.

He had always known that Qin Yin cared about not being recognized by the Jun family.

Clearly, she is the biological daughter of the Jun family.

Outside, more people misunderstood that she was the adopted daughter of the Jun family because of her last name.

And everything that should belong to Qin Yin.

They were all enjoyed by Jun Tangyue.

At this moment, Jun Sili reviewed the situation carefully and realized that he had been an accomplice in the past, and he was terribly wrong.

Since you have made a mistake, you must make up for it and change it.

The identity that Xiaoyin once wanted most, even though he no longer wanted it now, he wanted to fight for her.

Qin Yin is actually the eldest daughter of the Jun family.

Your surname is Jun! !

Call me Jun Tangyin!

She should have gotten her own name long ago.

"Mom, no matter what grandpa thinks, Xiaoyin is a bloodline of the Jun family, and she is your biological daughter and our brother's biological sister."

"It's been four years, it's time to give her an identity and clear her name!!"

The more Jun Sili talked, the more uncomfortable he became. His voice was hoarse and he stretched out his hands to grasp the corners of Jun's mother's clothes tightly.

At such a painful moment, he no longer wanted to fight for anything for himself.

Instead, I wanted to allow the Jun family to make up for Xiaoyin's loss.

Even if Xiaoyin no longer needs it.

That is also the attitude of the Jun family.

It is their insistence on blood and family ties.

Jun's mother is in a bit of a dilemma. In the final analysis, the biggest controller in the Jun family is Mr. Jun, Jun Linxia.

She also couldn't understand why Mr. Jun refused to change Qin Yin's surname since he liked Qin Yin so much.

She was a little embarrassed. She lowered her eyes and looked at Jun Sili's rickety body and painful appearance. After all, her heart softened and she tried to comfort Jun Sili and said:

"Okay, mom will go and mention it to your grandfather in person."

"Your grandfather loves Qin Yin so much, and now he is still devoted to Qin Yin. I think he will agree."

"It's just a pity Tang..."

Jun's mother said, asking for Jun Sili's opinion in a sideways manner, and wanted to mention Jun Tangyue in the detention center.

But the moment she was about to say that name.

Jun Sili actually vomited and made a sound.

A burst of stomach acid sprayed directly on Jun Mu's expensive lady's skirt. Jun Mu quickly stood up and wanted to pat Jun Sili's back to comfort him.

But he was blocked by Jun Sili.

"Cough...cough...don't mention her to me!"

"go away!!"

Jun Sili's mood suddenly became violent, and his whole body was like a fierce beast that had been stimulated and ignited with anger.

Roaring to drive away outsiders who put him in danger.

Jun's mother stood up in panic, her heart clenching when she saw Jun Sili's weak appearance.

"Ah... Ah Li, don't get excited, Mom won't mention it anymore, never mention it again!"

"Don't worry, mom will take care of the things you asked her to do for you."

Jun's mother didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and stood up with her skirt full of vomit. As a mother, she didn't dislike Jun's courtesy, but felt extremely distressed.

After your mother left.

Jun Sijin stood at the door of the ward in a suit and leather shoes. The suit he once wore now seemed looser.

During this time, he also lost a lot of weight.

He looked at Jun Sili, who was so broken and so desperate that he couldn't stop vomiting. His upright body became a little lax, and he sighed:

"Second brother, why are you doing this?"

"Xiaoyin no longer cares about the surname 'Jun', and she doesn't need our compensation. She is living a good life now."

Jun Sijin's words seemed to be addressed to Jun Sili, but also seemed to be addressed to himself who was as obsessed with repairing the relationship at this moment.

Jun Sili vomited stomach acid and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then he wiped his mouth, looked at Jun Sijin with a pair of tired and bloodshot eyes, and smiled miserably:

"Ajin, compensation is what we should do."

"As for whether Xiaoyin wants it or not, it's her business..."

"I won't force her to make a choice. I respect her thoughts, but if I can't do anything to compensate for it while I'm alive, what's the difference between me and dying like this?"

After Jun Sili finished speaking, he closed his eyes deeply.

He thought he should do something.

He must see Xiaoyin again, apologize to her, and take responsibility for Qin Si's affairs.

Jun Sijin said no more.

He couldn't persuade anyone, the Jun family had already been in chaos.

He himself is not a player in the game.

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Time turns.

The Qingbei Biological Research Exchange Conference has officially begun at the Beijing Special Research Institute.

Qingbei University is the main host of this exchange meeting, and its site in Beijing accepts the participation of scientific leaders from all over the world in an open and fair manner as a host.

As the general manager of the exchange meeting, Mu Ruizhi was extremely busy.

Qin Yin, as his favorite disciple, was currently eating fruit leisurely with her legs crossed in the rest area.

Mo Yize stood next to Qin Yin, his eyes always drifting over to take a peek.

But he bent down very diligently to peel the crystal grapes for his sister-in-law.

"Is there a mountain of gold or silver on my face?"

Qin Yin's already cold appearance has become a bit more charming and enchanting since that night, her face is rosy, and her skin can be broken by blows.

At first glance, she looked like a young woman who was moisturized and hydrated.

She had long noticed Mo Yize's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes that made him want to eat melon like crazy.

He casually poked holes in what he was about to say.

Mo Yize's face froze, then he leaned over and smiled flatteringly at Qin Yin: "Sister Yin, you have been taking good care of yourself recently."

"Teach me some experience?"

Mo Yize's pleasing appearance is also extremely handsome. He has a face similar to Mo Yichen's, but his temperament is more cheerful and sunny. He recently got a new "American-style front spike" hairstyle and outfit From damp to rheumatic, handsome and stylish.

At this moment, her peach blossom eyes were half-squinted, and she felt so bad.

"Oh, the experience is sleeping with a man."

"How about you try?"

Qin Yin glanced at him lightly, but she had to admit that Mo Yize was a bit more mature.

He is getting more and more handsome.

As expected, he has a face that is somewhat similar to her husband's. Based on the Mo family's appearance, if he looks even a little bit like her, he already has a top-notch appearance.

Mo Yize understood and couldn't help but start teasing, trying not to let any words fall in front of him.

"That man is my brother, right?"

"I'm so sorry, he slept with me when I was little."

Mo Yize smiled proudly.

Suddenly someone casually touched his shoulder, and the man's low and indifferent voice fell on his fragile ears: "Oh, really?"

"..." Mo Yize: &*%£♀€#...