"You are using strong words to make excuses." Ling Sheng looked at Song Yiyan: "Wouldn't it be better to end this matter here?"
"You are also with them. You teamed up to lie to me." Song Yiyan squinted at Ling Sheng: "You all get out, I don't want to see anyone now."
Ling Sheng winked at Jun Shiyan and asked him to take Ji Xing away while she wanted to talk to Song Yiyan alone.
"Why don't you leave?" Song Yiyan's mood has completely stabilized now.
She believed what they said.
But she was so angry that he forcibly sent her to another world without even asking her. How could he make his own decision without consulting her
"Do you want to know what happened after that?" Ling Sheng looked at Song Yiyan seriously.
"I don't want to know, I beg you, can you please let me calm down for a while?" Song Yiyan didn't know if it was because of her pregnancy, her brain was a little weak, the speed of operation was too slow, and it was like a ball of mud, and it was chaotic. It's so uncomfortable.
"When my husband and I received the news and rushed over, those decent people had already been beaten back." Ling Sheng held her hand: "Ji Xing was no longer human at that time."
Song Yiyan frowned slightly and said nothing.
Ling Sheng sighed, feeling chilled when thinking of Ji Xing's miserable state at that time: "In order to save your home, he finally chose to blow himself up."
Self-destruction is the last choice for a person with supernatural powers, the choice to die with the enemy.
He didn't know what Ji Xing was thinking at the time, and he still hasn't figured it out yet. It's just a house. Home is where Song Yiyan is, right
Why would he risk his life to defend that place
According to Ji Xing's temper, he just runs away if he can't be beaten. Of course, most of the time he runs after others. Except for those old immortals on the mainland, there are really not many people who can chase him.
If she and her husband hadn't arrived at the last moment, one of them saved his mind and the other forcibly condensed his body, he would have died long ago.
Song Yiyan's body was slightly stiff, her eyes had a complicated expression, and her memory returned to the day before she was sent away.
Many, many days, many, many days, she remembered clearly, just like a movie, playing in front of her eyes bit by bit.
She knew why. She once told Ji Xing that that was her home, and she would never give up her home unless she died.
She also made him swear that he would never give up on his home, just as he would not give up on her, and that he would love their home as much as he loved her.
"Now that he is here, he has to endure the pain of his body splitting and combining every full moon night." Ling Sheng felt that she had the right to know all this.
"I understand." Song Yiyan's voice was very low.
"Then I'm leaving. You have a good rest. It's hard for me as an outsider to say anything about the two of you." Ling Sheng knew that she couldn't listen to the rationale: "What exactly do you want, you have to figure it out yourself. That’s good.”
"Yes." Song Yiyan finally calmed down completely and wanted to sort out the relationship between her and Ji Xing.
What does she want
She never wanted much, just someone who loved her wholeheartedly and a warm home.
Ever since she was little, this was all she wanted.
"That's right." Ling Sheng took another step back, looked at her and said, "Your current home was chosen by Ji Xing for you."
Song Yiyan raised her eyes and glanced at her.
Ling Sheng shrugged: "You will know if you compare with me. Look at me, I have followed my adoptive mother since I was a child, and something happened to Xiao Qi without knowing it. Although your father is hegemonic, he is not unreasonable. I love you, Ji Xing wants you to have a complete and happy family."
Moreover, she was sent to this world without anyone knowing, but her family did not use extreme means to say that she had betrayed her.
After all, she was too soft-hearted to forgive him so easily. Even if she was not like Song Yiyan, she should have left him alone for two days.
But she couldn't bear to leave him alone. When she saw him feeling sad in the end, she would feel sad too. Who would have let her fall into his hands for the rest of her life!
After Ling Sheng finished speaking, he went out.
Song Yiyan sat on the balcony, looking up at the sky. It was as clear as blue and ethereal. Even her mood improved a lot.
She thought about it for a long time, wondering what was so bad about him, why he was not worthy of her being kind to him, and he was not worthy of being entrusted with him for the rest of his life.
But I thought about it over and over again, and it broke my head, and it turned out that it was all because of his kindness to her, and I couldn't figure out what was wrong with him about him.
At the door, Ji Xing leaned against the cold wall and looked up at the roof.
He didn't want anyone to help him deal with the wound on his chest. The blood had already soaked the shirt on his chest, blooming like a poppy in full bloom.
Ling Sheng pulled Jun Shiyan and whispered: "Go over and take a look. He is bleeding all the time. It's scary. Don't let anyone come in and see him soon."
When she passed by, Ji Xing had already stabbed him in, so she only had time to stop him from committing suicide on the spot. As for the wounds he had caused before, she wasn't that impressed yet.
After all, she was pregnant now, and she didn't know if it was because of the grinding essence sucking blood in her belly that she had very little mental energy left.
Jun Shiyan looked at her with a dangerous look in his eyes: "Are you so worried about him?"
Ling Sheng pinched him: "I was afraid that if he died, my good sisters would become widows and my children would become orphans. You know what?"
Jun Shiyan's slender white fingers scraped the bridge of her nose lovingly: "Don't worry, his wife will be out soon. Instead of worrying about them, you might as well worry about me."
"Why should I worry about you?" Ling Sheng gave him a strange look and leaned closer: "What do you want me to worry about?"
"Your father's attitude towards me has become increasingly bad recently. Don't you need to worry about the day I will be beaten to death by him?" Jun Shiyan has completely eliminated the rumors in the capital, but his father-in-law, Or look at his nose, not his nose, but his eyes, not his eyes.
"I feel it too." Ling Sheng said seriously: "Did you provoke him again? But it won't be a big deal if he beats you to death."
"No, I think your dad may have reached menopause." After Jun Shiyan finished speaking, he continued: "He didn't dare to lose his temper with your mother, so he took it out on me. When we get back, let's go Hospital or pharmacy…”
His words trailed off.
Ling Sheng coughed loudly, looked towards the door in horror, pinched the man next to her hard, and said loudly and obediently: "Dad, why are you here?"
(End of chapter)