I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 54 Jing Hui's Resentment
"Jing Hui!" Chen Yanfang looked gloomy, "Is this how you talk to your brother?"

"Mom, am I wrong? Isn't he here to borrow money?"

Jing Hui raised her head, her exquisite face was full of anger, and she did not back down in her imposing manner.

"Xiaohui, have you forgotten who saved you that night?"

"Who desperately begged the emergency doctor to check your blood?"

"And who visited you in the ICU for the first time?"

Chen Yanfang's voice paused, "It's Xiao Ran!"

"If it wasn't for your brother, you would be able to stand here intact now? But you still say such ugly things to him now!"

Chen Yanfang stared at her daughter, her face gradually softened, "Xiaohui, please apologize to your brother."

Jing Hui didn't speak, but still held her head high, refusing to back down even a single step.

Jing Xiaoran sat on the sofa with his head down, what Jing Hui said just now kept flashing through his mind.

During the whole process, Jing Xiaoran didn't make a sound, and he didn't know what to say.

Could it be that in Jing Hui's eyes, he was such a person?Why does she hate herself so deeply?

Jing Xiaoran didn't know Jing Hui's future fate, because in his previous life, since the relationship between the two families deteriorated, his contact with Jing Hui was also broken.The news of Uncle Jing Weiguo's divorce was accidentally learned by Jing Xiaoran from relatives.

It was beyond his expectation that Jing Hui had become like this now.

"Xiaohui, listen to your mother and apologize to your brother." Chen Yanfang walked to Jinghui's side and patted her on the back lightly.

"Why should I apologize to him!"

Jing Hui shouted loudly, she gave Jing Xiaoran a hard look, then she shook off Chen Yanfang's hand and ran up to the second floor.

Chen Yanfang looked at Jing Hui's leaving back helplessly, and sighed deeply.

"Xiao Ran, I'm sorry, I really didn't expect Xiaohui's reaction to be so intense."

Jing Xiaoran raised his head, and saw the bitterness on Chen Yanfang's face.

"I didn't know she thought you were the reason for our divorce. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you come."

"Xiao Ran, you'd better go home, forget it this time."

Are you really going back like this?
If you just go back like this and don't do anything, then Jinghui...

"Auntie, let me talk to Jing Hui." Jing Xiaoran stood up and said in a deep voice, "Whether she can listen or not, I must persuade her."

"Alas..." Chen Yanfang sighed again.

During this period of time, she seemed to have aged a lot. Chen Yanfang was actually only in her early 40s, but a little gray hair had appeared on her temples, and the wrinkles on her forehead had deepened.

Jing Xiaoran walked up to the second floor, stopped in front of a bedroom door, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Mom! I won't apologize to him!"

Jing Hui opened the door and found that it was Jing Xiaoran, she quickly closed the door.

"Xiaohui, wait a minute!" Jing Xiaoran reached out to block the door, "Let's talk."

"Talk? Who are you to me? What is there to talk about?!" Jing Hui tried desperately to close the door, but her strength was too weak.

"I am your brother!"

Jing Xiaoran stared at Jing Hui with firm eyes.

Jing Hui was out of breath, and her chest kept rising and falling.

She looked at Jing Xiaoran, slowly let go of the hand that closed the door, turned around and walked back to her room.

Jing Xiaoran followed Jing Hui into the room.

Unlike ordinary girls who are decorated in pink, her room is very simple, and compared to the luxury of the villa, there is no other furniture except for daily necessities.

There are many photo frames on the desk, including a photo of Jing Hui with her parents, and a photo of her and her boyfriend.

Jing Hui sat in front of the desk, with her back to Jing Xiaoran, and silently stuffed rows of photo frames into her storage box.

"Xiaohui..." Jing Xiaoran said softly.

"Jing Xiaoran, I don't want to see you! Can you go?" Jing Hui's tone was cold, and she cleaned most of the photo frames on the desk in a short while.

"No matter what grievances you have against me, that boy Guo Jialiang is really not someone worthy of your love!" Jing Xiaoran said.

Jing Hui stopped what she was doing, turned around slowly, with a hint of sarcasm on her face, "You're not me, so why do you say he's not worthy of my love?"

"If he really loved you, would he let you suffer this kind of harm?" Jing Xiaoran asked back.

"This kind of thing is what you want. If you change someone, wouldn't it happen?" Jing Hui sneered, "At least he can be with me all the time. When I need him, he can show up." !"

Jing Xiaoran shook his head: "This kind of thing is indeed your wish, and I can't say anything about you. But if he really loves you, wouldn't there be safety measures?"

"For the sake of my momentary pleasure, you have been hurt so much, and you still say he loves you?"

Jing Hui looked at Jing Xiaoran indifferently, and growled, "Jing Xiaoran! Why?"

"Why do you always fight against the people around me?
"Why do you always speak ill of them?"

Jing Xiaoran was a little puzzled: "Always? Did I mention someone else?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Jing Hui's eyes, "Jing Xiaoran, did you forget so soon?"

"Have you forgotten what you said about my parents back then? Just because they didn't lend you money, you have to sever ties with them! Call them heartless!"

"Since I left your house, you clearly said that you would come to see me every year, but not once!"

"Not once!"

"It's still because of you that my parents are divorced!"

"Jing Xiaoran, this is you! You are the one who makes people hurt!"

Jing Hui's voice grew louder and louder, and finally she almost roared.

Jing Xiaoran finally understood the reason for Jing Hui's resentment towards him.

It turned out that it was the words I said to Jing Weiguo and his wife when I was young, because I was rejected for borrowing money, so I said those words.

And since then, Jing Hui has never been found again.

Jing Hui looked at Jing Xiaoran angrily, her eyes were full of disgust and pain.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao is my younger sister, so...so I will protect her no matter what."

"And you," Jing Xiaoran paused, "you are also my sister, so I will also protect you and prevent you from being hurt."

"Xiaohui, I hope you must protect yourself, Guo Jialiang is not a good choice."

After saying this, Jing Xiaoran turned around and left.

The door was gently closed, and Jing Hui took out a photo frame from the storage box, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop anymore.

In the photo frame, a boy is carrying a little girl on his back. There is a flower in the girl's ear, and a grimace is drawn on the boy's face.

Both of them had big smiles on their faces.

Jing Hui touched the boy in the photo frame, and tears fell on it.

In her mind, the scene of Jing Xiaoran standing in front of the emergency bed that night appeared again.

There was also the time when Jing Xiaoran came to visit in the ICU, but she was already awake at that time...

　The second volume is drawing to a close.

　　The next volume is the beginning of the story.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)