CHAPTER 60
Robbed His Position as The House MasterJing Yue shrugged and spoke with a nonchalant expression on her face.
“That’s not what I meant……” ShangGuan LingLan was a bit anxious. She obviously saw that Jing Yue didn’t care; however, her heart couldn’t help but produced some kind of heartache on Jing Yue’s behalf.
She was thrown into the forest right after she was born ah.
Really didn’t know how Jing Yue managed to stay alive in the end.
Just as ShangGuan LingLan started to open her mouth to speak, they suddenly heard some noises came from among the crowd in front of them. On such a peaceful evening, those noises made the street seemed to be somewhat clamorous. Although those noises didn’t really attract too much attention, Jing Yue and ShangGuan LingLan still moved their gazes towards where the noises had come from to look.
There was a path among the crowd and sound of something being wheeled on the ground appeared. Jing Yue’s eyes went wide; she saw a middle-aged man with a resolute expression slowly moving the wheel of his wheelchairs forward. That wooden chair was moving in an extremely slow speed even though there was an elderly man stood behind cautiously pushing the wheelchair.
“This……” Jing Yue clenched her fists tightly when she stared at the middle-aged man who sat silently on the wheelchair.
ShangGuan LingLan saw that middle-aged man and spoke softly: “Turns out it’s the eldest master of Prime Minister Residence.”
“Prime Minister Residence?” Jing Yue’s heart tightened; she frowned and said: “He is Jing Yan’s father?”
“No way.” ShangGuan LingLan shook her head and laughed before saying: “Jing Yan’s father is the Prime Minister Jing’s second son. Although he was also born with blood from the main family, but in the end, he isn’t the real house master.”
“What do you mean?” Jing Yue blinked her eyes in confusion and asked.
“Ei(sigh)!” ShangGuan LingLan glared at Jing Yue and said: “You can’t even understand such a simple matter… The man who sat on the wheelchair, his name is Jing Zhan, the Prime Minister’s eldest son. He should also be the future house master of the Prime Minister Residence; however, because of his disabled legs, the elders in the family disapproved and the position of house master is temporarily taken by the second son.”
“O…… So his younger brother robbed his position as the house master.” Jing Yue blinked and spoke.
“Could be said like that. Also, eldest master Jing’s accident happened when he was young, his legs were wasted, both his wife and child also died; since then, eldest master Jing has never recovered. He no longer cares about the matters in the Prime Minister Residence. Furthermore, he is always alone and has never remarried.”
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There was pity in ShangGuan LingLan’s eyes when she spoke. She watched Jing Zhan moved his wheelchair slowly and pursed her lips; about a decade ago, who didn’t know Jing Zhan’s famous name? He had unique martial arts and a lot of achievements despite his young age.
Everyone though Jing Zhan would have a lot of great successes throughout his life. The Prime Minister Residence might not even produce another general like him. However, no one had ever thought just in one surprising accident, he actually became like this.
“So it can be said that this person is Jing Yan’s uncle?” Jing Yue blinked and asked.
“En.” ShangGuan LingLan nodded and said: “Although he is her uncle, after the accident, Jing Zhan moved out of the Prime Minister Residence, bought a house on the street over there and has been living alone ever since. He doesn’t have a good relationship with his younger brother.”
“So it’s like that……” having completely understood the matter, Jing Yue nodded her head. She couldn’t help but sighed in her heart; ‘this family sure has a lot of problems between the members ah!’
“Fortunately, he still has a son; otherwise, he would definitely be bullied by the members of Jing family.” ShangGuan LingLan pursed her lips and spoke in extreme disgust.
There was a slight move in Jing Yue’s heart when she saw that wheelchair came closer and closer towards her. She pulled ShangGuan LingLan and spoke: “Hehe…… it doesn’t have anything to do with us. I’m hungry, let’s go! Go find something to eat!” She was really hungry ah, especially when she smelled those fragrant foods.