Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

"I don't care!" Jingrou shouted angrily. "Lin Lulu shouldn't be fighting me for him anymore. He's mine. A Liang, please help me. You and my brother are the best of friends, please help me, okay?"

"How can I help you?" Jing Liang frowned. "My brother is already pitiful enough. It's not easy for him to have Lin Lulu..."

"Who's the one who's truly pitiful?" Jingrou's eyes were red. "I'm nineteen this year. I've spent almost all my life in the hospital since I was six. My only thought, my only wish in this life, is to marry my brother. This has already been accepted by our elders. Does it mean it doesn't count just because it wasn't said out loud?"

"If Lin Lulu is twenty years old this year, then she is definitely my brother's wife, and it's perfectly legitimate," Jing Liang said.

Upon hearing this, Jingrou's eyes lit up.

"Ah Liang! Thank you!" Jing Rou smiled. "If I can completely break them up before Lin Lulu's twentieth birthday, I'll be the winner!"

Jingliang sighed softly as she looked at her older sister's dazed expression.

This love is so maddening!

Left with no other choice, he returned to the villa and was even more stunned by the scene before him.

Lin Lulu sat in the living room, watching TV and crying at the same time; her eyes were as red as a little rabbit's.

He knew he should run away as fast as he could.

I knew I shouldn't have come back.

Girls are the most troublesome when they cry!

But then, out of nowhere, he asked, "What...what are you doing?"

"This TV series is so moving!" Lin Lulu pointed at the TV.

Jing Liang glanced at the TV and said coldly, "Idiot! You're watching a roast show!"

Her voice was very soft, as if she didn't want to expose her disguise.

He had already seen it in the surveillance video: Jing Sichen stormed out of the door in anger, and made a harsh statement that from now on, her affairs would have nothing to do with him.

This time, it seems to be for real.

Should he tell Jing Sichen that Jing Rou actually did a lot of bad things, hurting Lin Lulu's feelings and causing her to misunderstand him?

Do not!

He can't tell!

Hasn't he always wanted to break up Lin Lulu and Jing Sichen?

But why do I feel so uncomfortable right now?

Especially seeing Lin Lulu crying so pitifully, why did he feel a little sad?

"Are you hungry?" Jingliang asked resignedly.

Since it was her older sister who bullied her, she, as the younger brother, had to make amends.

"I'm hungry." Lin Lulu sniffed. "I'll go cook."

"Please! No! You're not going to cook, you're going to play with fire!" Jingliang quickly blocked the kitchen doorway. "I'll cook! You just watch and learn!"

Lin Lulu: "You?"

She swears that, in her current bad mood, she actually wanted to treat this little baby as a joke.

She even prepared the words to ridicule him.

They say she plays with fire, but doesn't he play with fire too?

However, standing to the side, she could only be described in four words: utterly in awe!

He opened the refrigerator door, looked around, then browsed his phone. After that, he took out a few vegetables and began to wash, chop, and cook them in an orderly manner.

"You..." She swallowed hard. "Is this your first time?"

Kyo Ryo: "What else?"

"How is this possible!" Lin Lulu exclaimed, "It's impossible to do this well on the first try!"

Jingliang: "It's written very clearly on Xiaohongshu (Little Red Book), including the ingredients, steps, method, and time. If you follow it exactly, how could you possibly go wrong?"

Lin Lulu had heard this phrase from the uncle before.

Indeed, outstanding people are all the same!

Thinking of the older man, her eyes darted around, a calculating glint in her amber eyes.

Although she had angered the older man, she still wanted to find out whether he was actually Jing Sichen.

For example, you could try to outsmart this little girl Jingliang and maybe get the answer she wants!

"Little Liang," she tentatively said, "Actually, I already know. Uncle is Jing Sichen. You guys lied to me so badly!"