Sweet Marriage Order: Chief's Film Queen Wife

"Dad, it's just being an actor. What's so angry?" Jian Jialang directly pushed Jian Sangyu to the side and blocked him in front of Jian Sangyu like a protector. "Speak as you speak. Why do you beat your sister?"

"Jane Karang, it's none of your business. Stay aside!" As soon as Jane Jiayue saw Jane Jialang appear, a fire rose in her heart.

"Jane, shut up!" Jian Jialang has never been obedient in this family. If you really want to be obedient, you can only listen to Jane Sangyu. "If you want to say that being an actor in public will disgrace your family, I think it's ridiculous. In what era, actors are also artists. Where's the disgrace? Besides, our ancestors were not emperors or nobles. When did we have such rules? Also, Dad, as a father, you can't be eccentric. In terms of public appearance, what's the difference between her and Jane Jiayue? The host is also an artist, and the actor is also an artist. Is there anyone higher? Sister at least got this identity with her real skills. She's not as good as my sister. She's a host. How much money did you spend and how much relationship did you get her? "

Jian Jialang's words were undoubtedly like a slap directly on Jian Jiayue's face.

"Jane Garang!" Jane Jiayue's voice suddenly sharpened, "sister, I'm your own sister. Why do you always help an outsider to bully me!"

"Karang, don't talk." Jane's mother scolded her.

"Mom, I know you are eccentric, but you can't be so eccentric!" Jian Jialang finally couldn't help yelling at Jian Jiayue, "Jian Jiayue, I tell you, there are no outsiders in this family! Jian Sangyu will always be my sister of Jian Jialang. Even if there is no blood relationship, I have only such a sister in my heart! You are a selfish, cold-blooded and extreme person in my heart! "

"Come on, Garang." Jian Sangyu pulled Jian Jialang in front of her. He could do this for her. She was satisfied.

"Sister, don't stop me! Some words have been held in my heart for a long time! Today, I must say! " Jian Jialang roared and shook off Jian Sangyu's hand. "In my heart, my sister in the world is my closest person. I had a high fever when I was a child. Dad, what are you doing? Mom, what are you doing? Remember? "

Jian Jialang said that her eyes were slightly red. "Dad was busy looking for happiness in Wenxiang soft jade after dinner. Mom, you were addicted to playing mahjong with your little sister. The nanny didn't come for leave. No one remembered that my sister and I were hungry at home. My 10-year-old sister cooked noodles for me with a high fever and was scalded by boiling water. There is still a small scar on her instep. There is no one at home in the early morning and midnight, I was delirious with a high fever. My sister carried me away from home and went all the way to someone's place. She cried and begged someone to take us to the hospital and the doctor to help me see a doctor. I always remember that my sister was so thin when she was ten years old and her shoulders were very small. I always remember my sister's cry for help on the road, I remember my sister holding my hand by my hospital bed and telling me, brother, don't be afraid, just have an injection. "

Jian Jialang raised her hand and wiped her tears. "The doctor said that if I went to the hospital later, I would be almost useless. Therefore, although you and your mother gave birth to me, my sister gave me a second life."