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66 Choice 1

PRANG!

The Old Master of Chun family is terribly angry with this development. He had expected their family to flourish by joining hand with Lin family. But with what his granddaughter had done, they have completely sullied Chun name. In addition, the incident with Lin family son is related with Chun Maora causing her name to go downhill.

Chun Masaya, Chun Maora brother, is looking at the paper with complicated feeling. For this sister, he once had beared the beating and jointly pay a large sum of money to allow her becomes the main wife. All along, they have been rejoicing the fact that their daughter is the part of big Lin family. After 14 years, what did they get?

"Maora… what have you done?"

Chun Masaya doesn't know what he should do anymore regarding his sister. He wants to help her very much but there is no way he could wash the public opinion about her easily. She's said to be a failure of mother, a vicious woman, a jealous wife, and all. The publics are also starting to dig the past of what had happened especially with the relation to Jun family.

Chun Masaya returned back to his room and ignores his wife who's worried about him. He's already not young and he has his own family to feed. In this kind of condition, he cannot fully pay attention to his sister anymore.

He looks towards the paper on his hand again. The sender had clearly stated about what happened in the Lin family residence and he asks to meet him. Chun Masaya wants to know what kind of person that can dig out something so through fully, but he doesn't have the courage to.

"Masaya, don't you want to visit your sister?"

Chun Masaya wife asks from behind the door. The voice is soft but it cracked a bit. Chun Masaya looks up to the door. He knows that his wife knows just how much he cared for his sister and most of what he did behind the back for his sister. But Chun Maora never realizes it and takes it all for granted.

"Su'er, I'm sorry."

"It's alright Masaya, just go."

Chun Masaya goes leaving his wife still standing behind the door crying. She knows that the person whom her husband thinks about the most is always his sister, but she pretends ignorance. She always hopes that there will be times when he could forget about her but seeing how troubled he is now, she knows that it's impossible.

"Madam…"

"It's alright, let's go to rest."

Chun Masaya didn't go straight to the prison and visit his sister. He wants to meet the sender first and see what he wants to tell him. It didn't take him long to find the place, but the person standing before him is someone he never expected.

"Jun Min, you're the one who sends it?" He looks at the boy in front of him in disbelief. This boy age is even younger than his own son, but he already has so many information, so many achievement, and all.

Jun Hua looks at the person before her and she sighed in her heart. The person before her is always giving his all for his sister, a person who never realizes it and always took it for granted. She doesn't even realize the forbidden feeling her brother has for her all this year and how much it pained him to see her like this. Maybe she knows, but she just doesn't care about it.

Looking at the pitiful man before her, Jun Hua feels that she could give him a little pity, but she still doesn't like him for what he did to her mother years ago.

"I am."

"You! Why are you framing her like this?" Chun Masaya lunged forward but before he could get close to Jun Hua, Yasha has stopped him. No matter how much Chun Masaya struggled, he cannot shake Yasha off him.

"I'm not the one who did it. It's the woman whom she had been suppressed all this year," Jun Hua said calmly, not bothering with his fight. "Do you think a cornered rat cannot fight back?"

"You!" Chun Masaya looks towards Jun Hua with hatred. "Why are you telling me all of this? Let me go! I need to help her."

"If you help her, you will lose another person important to you," Jun Hua said calmly. "Or do you think your wife can handle seeing you looking towards another woman?"

"What do you know?"

"What I know is your wife is ready to hang herself if she heard about the news you're running away with your sister. Now, what do you want to do?"

Facing this question, Chun Masaya is locked into dilemma. He has lived with his wife for years and all along she had been patience with him. Although he doesn't love her, she still bears with him. If he were to choose his sister, his wife would leave him and if he chooses his wife, his sister will suffer.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Chun Masaya voice grows weaker.

Jun Hua stared at this man calmly. "When you frame my mother to the point Lin Tang forces her and my sister away, did you think why you're doing it to her?"

"You knew…" Chun Masaya eyes dimmed. He always thought that he kept it a secret. That night, he comes to visit his sister only to be used by her to frame Jun Hua mother of cheating. From that day on, he cannot visit his sister anymore and the wife is kicked out of the house along with the little girl.

Jun Hua nodded. Lin Tang is angry, thinking that Jun Hua is not his daughter. Firstly, he only used her mother surname because of his hatred towards Jun family. And then, he kicked them out because he thought that she was not his daughter. Even though he realizes his mistake later on, he doesn't bother to search for Jun Hua anymore and completely forget about his daughter for he doesn't want to tarnish his reputation.

"Lin Tang also knew. That's the reason you cannot meet your sister at all," Jun Hua said calmly.

"Do you want to take revenge on me?"

Jun Hua looks at that man. She did want it at one point in the past but now, she feels that it doesn't worth it. He had made his life miserable by himself even without her doing anything. Yearning for his sister, losing the love of his wife, and getting nothing in the end, he had made his life worst.

"I just want to ask you, who is more important, your wife and family or your sister? You cannot keep both of them."

Chun Masaya stared back. He had to choose.