Ji Xing saw that the man was about to rush over and stretched out his hand to pull Song Yiyan.
Who knew that on the opposite side, there was someone who moved faster than him and stood in front of him.
Song Yiyan was still waiting for the bastard who wanted to kill her to come over, so she took away the knife with her backhand and gave him a white knife going in and a red knife coming out.
But she never dreamed that Song Jing would block the knife for her. His movements were so fast, as if he were flying, and he was in front of her in the blink of an eye.
The sudden scene gave her no time to react, and she watched helplessly as the man stabbed Song Jing in the chest.
Song Jing seemed to have suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back at Song Yiyan and said with difficulty, "Yanyan, be careful."
One sentence.
Song Yiyan actually felt sad and wanted to cry. Looking at the tall man opposite her who had never given her a good look, she smiled at her.
A relieved, relaxed, happy smile, as if it didn't matter if he died as long as she was fine.
Ji Xing also didn't expect that Song Jing would suddenly rush over, step forward and kick the murderer away.
The murderer was kicked far away, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out on the spot.
"husband."
"The third child!"
Qiao Yuan, who was closest, and Song Yang, the second oldest, hurriedly gathered around.
Song Yiyan watched Song Jing's body stiffen and fall backwards, and stepped forward to support his body, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.
It turns out that no matter how bad a father he is, when he sees his daughter in danger, he will rush forward without hesitation
Song Yang watched Song Yiyan support Song Jing's body, which was a head taller than her, with one hand, and hurriedly went to help her: "Call an ambulance, call a doctor, hurry up!"
Song Yiyan looked at the knife stuck in Song Jing's heart. The knife was still in his heart and there was very little blood. She calmly bit the tip of her finger and drew a life-saving charm on his heart.
The incident happened so suddenly that the guests present were also frightened. The ladies covered their mouths to prevent themselves from screaming.
Soldiers with guns and ammunition stationed everywhere had already rushed in and surrounded the scene. After catching the murderer, they began to investigate the danger.
Song Heng and Bai Lu were just about to exchange engagement rings when something like this happened, and the ceremony couldn't continue, but it was the last step, so it didn't matter.
The ambulance and medical staff rushed over quickly and took Song Jing away.
Song Yiyan, Qiao Yuan, and Ji Xing followed the ambulance.
Qiao Yuan cried so hard that her vision went black and her mind went blank. She held Song Jing's hand and said, "Husband, it's okay. You will be okay."
Song Yiyan's body was stiff and she sat upright. She didn't know how to react at this moment, but she felt strange in her heart.
Until now, she still felt a little dazed. Song Jing blocked the knife for her!
Ji Xing thought she was worried and scared, so he held her hand to give her strength and said warmly: "Uncle will be fine, don't worry too much."
He checked and found that the knife seemed to have hurt a vital part, but it did not hurt the heart. If expected, it had penetrated the heart wall between the heart valves, so there was no danger to his life.
Song Yiyan naturally knew that if her heart was really penetrated, she would definitely die on the spot, which would not be the case now.
But he did risk his own life to save her.
When Song Jing was pushed into the operating room.
Song Yiyan hugged Qiao Yuan: "Mom, don't get excited, he will be fine."
Qiao Yuan collapsed at this moment. She suddenly looked at Song Yiyan, her eyes filled with tears: "He...who is he? Tell me who he is?"
Song Yiyan: "Mom, what's wrong with you? There's no vital damage."
Qiao Yuan gritted her teeth and pulled her forward: "He is your dad, Song Yiyan. Look, he is your dad. He is lying in the operating room now to save you!"
Song Yiyan stiffened, knowing that she was too excited and didn't speak.
"How much do you hate him? He is your dad. Now, are you unwilling to call him dad again?" Qiao Yuan covered her face, squatted on the ground in pain, and cried out: "He is not He is your father."
The father and daughter turned against each other, ignoring each other and treating each other as enemies.
Do they know how uncomfortable she is in the middle
Have they ever thought about how she should handle herself.
Both of them are her closest relatives, one is her husband and the other is her daughter.
Caught in the middle, the one who feels the most uncomfortable is her, it's her!
Song Yiyan knelt down and wanted to hug her.
Qiao Yuan broke away from her, and the emotions she had suppressed for a long time completely exploded at this moment: "Yanyan, look at me, look at me. The relationship between you and your father is so tense, and I am the one who feels the most uncomfortable. It's me!"
She pointed at her heart and burst into tears: "During this period, your father has been trying to ease the relationship between you. He has a stubborn temper and refuses to bow his head.
But no matter what, he is your father. If there is any conflict between father and daughter, they will never interact with each other.
If he doesn't care about you and doesn't love you, will he protect you from the knife? "
"Mom, I understand." Song Yiyan's eyes were red and her voice was hoarse.
She has always set up a cold-hearted persona for herself, but she knows that she is not.
She just had never experienced the feeling of being loved by her parents, and she was at a loss. She didn't know how to speak or how to respond.
"Mom, please, don't be angry with your dad." Qiao Yuan knew that her husband's biggest wish recently was that Yanyan could reconcile with him and call him dad: "Just think of it as doing it for mom. Stop making trouble." OK?"
"Okay." Song Yiyan nodded.
Qiao Yuan hugged her tightly and burst into tears.
Soon, everyone from the Song family rushed over, including the hero and heroine who were engaged today.
Song Shu called Ji Xing over, with a serious look in his eyes: "The murderer has woken up and said that he didn't know anything and that his memory of that period was blank."
Ji Xing knew it, and he felt it at that time. It was the aura of the miscellaneous fish, and he was being controlled. "Then what are you going to do with it, uncle?"
Song Shu was also in a dilemma. Logically speaking, he wanted to hurt Yanyan and even stabbed the third child into the hospital. He should be dealt with properly.
But the murderer is a personal guard who has been with the old man in the family and has protected him for decades. He has done a good job, so he must leave some humanity: "I will discuss it with the old man."
He had just been hypnotized, and it was true that he had no memory of that time, as if he was suddenly controlled by something.
Ji Xing hummed, looked at him and said, "Then I'll leave it to my uncle to handle this matter."
Song Shu called him: "Ji Xing, could he have been suddenly controlled by something? Yanyan is an Onmyoji, could she have offended those bad things, controlled Xiao Zheng and wanted to harm her?"
(End of chapter)