Qiao Zhengyu was scared, knowing that even if he was disabled, as long as he survived, he would not be able to escape this disaster, so he simply rolled his eyes, kicked his feet, and pretended to be unconscious.
Song Yiyan looked down at Qiao Zhengyu who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, the legs and feet of a comatose person will not twitch. Only people who are about to die will kick their legs. Besides, when the body of an average person is in extreme pain, Generally, you won’t fall into coma, you will just faint and wake up again and again.”
Qiao Zhengyu was filled with hatred. After the incident was exposed, he wanted to pretend to be dead and get away with it, at least for a while. When he heard Song Yiyan's words, he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.
He did this not only for her own good, but how good Ji Xing was when he wanted something that was nothing, and it was worthy of her treating him, her biological uncle, in this way.
Qiao Yuan was at a loss at this moment and felt extremely guilty. She had known for a long time that Qiao Zhengyu had done this, and she had already gone to beg Xinxin and the Song family, begging them to give her some face and stop the matter from getting too big.
He was wronged, but for his own sake, he agreed temporarily. He thought that the matter would be over, but who knew that something like this happened again.
The living person promised not to pursue the matter further, but the dead person didn't want to see his daughter being wronged!
Zhengyu is her biological brother. No matter how big a mistake he made, she, as her sister, is still responsible. After all, she was the one who brought him here.
"Good boy, I understand." Song Chen looked at Song He, who was possessed by Song Jing, with red eyes and a hoarse voice: "Uncle will make the decision for you and Xinxin."
The old couple of the Song family never expected to hear their son's voice. It was indeed his son's tone and voice. There was no way they were afraid of their biological son.
Song Tian cried hard with runny nose and tears, and collapsed on the ground: "I'm sorry, it was my father who was useless and failed to protect Xinxin. If you want to blame, blame father!"
"Where's Mom, Dad? Why are you alone?" Song Xinxin believed this very much. Over the years, she could always feel that her parents had never left her side.
She thought it was just her illusion, but she didn't expect that one day, she would hear her father's voice again, which made her feel like she was dreaming.
Song Heping could only look at his daughter, unable to touch or touch her. He used Song Jing's body to wipe her tears with trembling hands: "Don't cry, your mother is right beside us watching you."
They were always looking at her, but they could only look at her from a distance, and they rarely came close for fear of affecting her.
He and his wife have already agreed that they will leave after they see their daughter find the other half she can trust her whole life with and get married.
"I miss my mother." Song Xinxin's shock and surprise when she saw her father exceeded her anger at being framed.
My parents have always been by my side, guarding and protecting me. What else could make people happier than this
Song He had no choice but to let his wife possess her again. Seeing his daughter crying hard, he comforted her softly: "Your mother is right next to you."
Ghosts taking over human bodies will cause great harm to the living body and impose a heavy burden.
The reason why he fell in love with Song Jing was because he was too angry. After all, if he didn't agree to harm Xinxin, Qiao Zhengyu wouldn't dare and wanted to teach him a lesson.
Song Yiyan can let her see it, but she won't let her see it. After all, the boundary between the dead and the living must be clearly distinguished.
After this time, Song He and his wife will also leave.
Once your identity has been exposed, you can't stay any longer, otherwise it will have a bad impact on the living people.
The two of them were afraid that they had already made plans to leave, so they did this to seek justice for their daughter and to make Song Jing careful in the future and not to harm others.
He was very familiar with Song Jing, a friend he had known since childhood. Even if he wanted to kill him, it would be unrealistic. The most he could do would be to teach him a lesson.
As for Qiao Zhengyu, Song Jing's brother-in-law, they were all relatives after all, so they could only teach him a lesson, and let out a sigh of relief.
Here, Song Xinxin's family was reunited, crying profusely, and temporarily pushed Qiao Zhengyu aside.
Qiao Zhengyu did such a thing, Qiao Yuan didn't dare to speak to him to plead for mercy. She was so angry and anxious that she didn't dare to call an ambulance and take him to the hospital.
Song Chen looked at the whole family crying and talking, and suddenly turned to look at Song Yiyan, and raised his finger at her to let her go over to talk.
Song Yiyan squatted in front of him and leaned towards him.
Song Chen lowered his voice and asked her seriously: "Is your grandma here? Does she blame me for not taking her with me and burying her in my hometown?"
When Song Yiyan heard this, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter, but it was not good to laugh when she was so serious: "Grandma has been dead for so many years, she must have been gone long ago."
Song Chen didn't know whether he sighed with emotion or sadness, but his eyes were full of warm nostalgia: "Why is she so cruel!"
When she left, the third child was only ten years old.
He didn't find a wife like others, raised his sons, watched them get married and start a business, and he always kept himself clean.
Look at the old Huo family. Not two years after his wife died, he found a young man who could be his daughter's successor even if he was two years younger.
Song Yiyan had only seen photos of her grandma. When her grandma passed away, she was about forty years old. She was very young and beautiful. When she smiled, she actually looked a bit like her. Seeing that the old man in the family was sad, she advised: " People have to be persistent to stay, and grandma must be trusting you to leave."
It is a good thing to leave, but to always miss the world. To linger in the world is to have unfulfilled wishes. People and ghosts are separated. What is good, if you can see it but cannot touch it, that is the saddest thing.
"Then she couldn't have left so early. She must have blamed me for burying her in her hometown. She lived in my hometown and couldn't see me, so she left in a rage." Song Chen touched the hand that had been worn for more than forty years. The wedding ring is still a bit unbalanced.
He also wanted to see her, even if it was just a glimpse, just a glimpse!
Song Yiyan was happy. Seeing that the old man was very disappointed, she asked him: "A few years before grandma passed away, could you sometimes feel her presence?"
Song Chen thought about it for a moment, and it really happened: "In the few years since your grandma left, I could feel that she didn't leave, she was by my side."
Song Yiyan: "When did you suddenly feel that grandma was gone?"
Song Chen suddenly remembered: "The year you were born!"
(End of chapter)