Chapter 42 - 42: Yin Oj
Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Outside the ward, Jiâs parents seemed to be absent, and Ji Yi paced anxiously.
Ji Ling sat on the waiting bench, working on her laptop to handle official matters while waiting.
When Ji Jing reached the door of the ward, Ji Yi grabbed her and whispered, âI havenât told Mom and Dad yet. This is your last chance! Quickly lift the curse.â Ji Jing rolled her eyes subtly. âWhy do you think I cursed her?â
âWhat else could it be?â Ji Yi angrily pulled out a red item from her pocket and threw it at Ji Jing. âYao Yaoâs sudden high fever was strange, even the doctors said so. While we were investigating the cause, we found this! Besides you, who else would make something like this?!â
Ji Jing was lightly hit by the red item and picked it up, realizing it was the talisman she had previously placed in Ji Yaoâs bag.
Ji Jing sighed and explained helplessly, âItâs not a curse; itâs a protective talisman. The spells on it are public, you can verify it. Iâm definitely not lying.
As you said, Ji Yao has no grudges against me, and I have none against her. Why would I curse her?â
âWho knows if you wanted to harm her and conveniently take her place? We all know what intentions you had when you returned to the Ji family. Youâ¦â Ji Yi gritted his teeth and expressed his conjecture.
âJi Yi,â seeing Ji Yi getting more and more outrageous, Ji Ling closed the laptop and interrupted him, âWhat are you saying?â
âBig brother!â Ji Yi was indignant. âIs there any other possibility now?!â
âJi Yi, I thought you didnât believe in these superstitious things? So now, the protective talisman is superstition, but the curse isnât?â Ji Jing was scolded harshly by Ji Yi and simply sneered, âEven if it were a curse, it should be just a useless piece of paper to you, right?â
âWellâ¦â Ji Yi couldnât argue for a moment.
âSheâs right,â Ji Ling stood up, pulled Ji Yi, who was entangled with Ji Jing, and made him sit on the waiting bench. âCalm down first.â
âBig brother! Why are you taking an outsiderâs side?!â Ji Yi, held down by Ji Ling, became even angrier and blurted out impulsively.
âShut up!â Ji Lingâs voice grew stern, no longer gentle. âWhat do you mean by outsider? Who here is an outsider?! Let me tell you, Yao Yao is our sister, and so is Ji Jing. Dad said this, remember it!â
Ji Yi also realized he had said something wrong and remained silent for a while.
Ji Jing looked at the drama between the brothers coldly.
âHeâs just overly worried about Yao Yao. Try to understand,â Ji Ling explained to Ji Jing after Ji Yi calmed down a bit.
âIt doesnât matter. I donât really want to be a part of this family either,â Ji Jing turned her head and looked out the corridor window.
Ji Ling, Ji Yao, and Ji Jing were the real family. She was just a daughter they hadnât cared about for over a decade. Apart from blood ties, she was nothing.
That was a fact Ji Jing had known from the beginning.
âYou made a protective talisman for Yao Yao?â Ji Ling took out the talisman that Ji Jing held tightly in her hand, smoothing it out carefully. âThatâs thoughtful of you. I thank you on behalf of Yao Yao.â
âNo need, you gave me a gift on the first day I came here, Iâm just returning the gift.â Seeing this scene, Ji Yaoâs depression finally dissipated.
She asked hesitantly, âDo you believe me?â
Ji Ling glanced at her meaningfully, âThis is indeed in the shape of a peace talisman, I recognize it. As you said, if this talisman is useful, it is impossible to cause Ji Yao to get sick; if this talisman is useless, Then it wonât affect Ji
Yao.â
Ji Yi suddenly raised her head, a little unacceptable. Is what Ji Jing said true?
Big brother never tells lies, is that really a peace talisman? Then⦠what happened to Yaoyaoâs illness?
Ji Jing nodded, she didnât expect Ji Ling to be able to see so clearly.
âBut Yaoyaoâs illness is really unusual. The hospitalâs examinations have been done, but the cause is still not found.â Ji Ling frowned and looked at Ji Jing, âMaybe I still have to ask you to save her.â
Ji Yi silently clenched her fists. The eldest brother begged Ji Jing for help in such a low voice.. Why should she?