CHAPTER 350: CHAPTER 350: I THOUGHT YOU WOULD BECOME MY SISTER-IN-LAW

In front of her, Ji Niandong always had the image of a good sister. Suddenly becoming so cold and indifferent, Shen Congling’s heart was pounding even more!

The Lazy Cat in front had heard enough to be seething with anger, but didn’t dare to speak up, just quickly drove the car.

Shen Congling grasped her hand back, her eyes red as she spoke with a quiver in her voice, "Sister Tongtong, I apologize on behalf of my brother. You can choose not to forgive him, but please don’t ignore me? You have always been the nicest to me since I was little! If it wasn’t for me being at school, if I had known, I would have stopped my brother even if it meant dying, can you believe me? And back then... he really seemed to like you. I thought you would become my sister-in-law. None of that matters now anymore. The house was meant to be your wedding home. Your names are still on the property deed!"

"Have you seen the property deed?" Ji Niandong asked in shock.

Shen Congling nodded, tears falling down, "After learning the truth, I went to my brother’s room to find it. I initially wanted to sneak it to you, but when I saw your names on it, I thought you’d eventually move in... Sister Tongtong, would you blame me? I’ve told you everything I know. Please don’t treat me like a stranger as you do with my brother?"

She carefully looked at Ji Niandong, her tears flowing down. This girl was always carefree, and now, suddenly crying like this, it was difficult to watch.

"I won’t blame you!" Ji Niandong sighed. "What does any of this have to do with you? Since my father knew about that money, it must have been with his consent to share it with your brother. Maybe he really planned to marry me off to your brother!"

Her speech was casual and indifferent, yet her hands tightly gripped her clothes.

"As long as you don’t blame me!" Shen Congling cried into her lap, "Sister Tongtong, I’ll promise to listen to you in everything from now on! You and Aunt He are the closest people to me!"

"Don’t cry anymore!" Ji Niandong reached out to lightly pat her head.

Before long, the car steadily stopped inside the Ancient Garden. Lazy Cat asked, "Sister Tong, I’ll wait for you downstairs!"

Ji Niandong nodded. Nowadays, Ada is actively promoting her, her exposure rate is increasing, popularity is growing, and she can no longer freely roam the streets.

After getting off, she went straight upstairs. Shen Congling wiped her tears, bowed her head, and followed behind her.

When Ji Niandong took out the key and entered, only He Meijuan was home, watching TV while shelling edamame.

Seeing her suddenly return, somewhat excited and nervous, she stood up, wiped her hands on her apron quickly, and went to pour water, "Tongtong, you’re back? I’ll pour you some water!"

She was so eager to pour water at her own home for herself that Ji Niandong felt a bit uneasy, "Aunt He, I’m in my own home. Don’t worry about me. I’m here to look for my dad. Where is he?"

Shen Congling couldn’t help but ask, "Aunt He, are you really together with Uncle?"

Having cried, her voice carried a nasal tone, prompting He Meijuan to look at her attentively, "Why are your eyes red? What happened?"

Shen Congling bowed her head and kept silent, and He Meijuan then asked Ji Niandong, "Tongtong, did she get into some trouble again? Was she bullied?"

Clearly, if either she or Ji Niandong had gotten into any trouble, it wouldn’t make her cry like this!

Before Ji Niandong could respond, Shen Congling spoke on her own, "I didn’t get into trouble, my brother did! He keeps doing things that hurt Sister Tongtong. I’m scared Sister Tongtong won’t like me either! With a brother like this, I’m ashamed enough already!"

"Don’t talk nonsense, he’s still your brother!" He Meijuan replied, glancing at Ji Niandong with unchanged expression, "Your father... seems to have gone out to play chess with someone, should I call him to come back?!"

As she spoke, she kept an eye on Ji Niandong while pulling out her phone and heading to the kitchen.

Instinctively, Ji Niandong watched closely. The moment her call went through, the sound of the door opening mixed with phone ringtones could be heard sharply.