Song Yiyan has the soft and hot little pillow of Xiaoqi Baby, and she sleeps very sweetly, and for the first time, she has the idea of giving birth to a little cutie and hugging her arms every day.

Rong Yin and Jiang Zhe rushed over before dawn, because they were panicked, in order to divert their attention, they also made breakfast for the group of people who didn't get up.

"Uncle, don't worry, if you don't have a diamond, you won't do porcelain work, if I don't have 100% certainty, I won't dare to mess around." Song Yiyan looked at Uncle Mei with worry written all over his face, and said again.

Where would Rong Yin believe it, 100% sure, he is the world's top medical saint, he has never had any medical problems, and he doesn't dare to say 100%, the more she says this, the more panicked he becomes.

Compared with the nervousness of others, Song Yiyan, the person who was about to go into battle, was the most calm, and after eating and drinking, he looked at the group of people behind him with a smile, and bowed slightly: "Rest assured, you will return a healthy second uncle to an hour." ”

"I'm sorry for you." Rong Yin looked at the girl in front of him gratefully, Sheng Sheng said that she could, and he believed her if he was suspicious.

"It's not troublesome." Song Yiyan said that it was impossible not to be nervous.

But her character did not allow her to show weakness in the slightest, she still looked lazy, and after speaking, she turned around and entered the house confidently.

Rong Yin and they watched Song Yiyan go in, the real worry had just begun, everyone looked nervously in the direction of the door, fidgeting.

Ji Xing leaned on the left side of the door, his eyes were as deep as ink, listening carefully to the movements inside, and his heart also pinched.

The people in the living room, except for him, were all worried about Yan Yuanfei, and the only thing he was most worried about was the rogue woman in the house who was angry and didn't pay for her life.

She didn't seem to care about anything, she didn't seem to care about anything, she looked confident, she just stood up to cheer herself up.

In fact, where does that woman have such a fearless spirit, and she doesn't know how important that Ling Sheng is to her, so that she can make a timid and selfish person willing to take such a big risk for her to save people.

Ling Sheng squatted on the right side of the door, facing Ji Xing, like the two doors, still holding a script in his hand, and he couldn't turn a page for a long time, and his mind was not on it at all.

Wen Ruoshui believed in Buddhism, knelt on the futon, folded her hands, and prayed silently, and Nangong Lengyu and Su Xiyin also knelt next to her, helping to pray together.

Xiao Qi also took a cushion seriously, kneeling behind them like a little tail, and his cute appearance was a bit too much.

Huo Ci and a few of them, who don't believe in gods and Buddhas, are standing and sitting, glancing at the direction of the bedroom door from time to time, and nervously hanging a heart.

As the minutes ticked by, the air was quiet.

Door.

It opened from the inside with a creak.

Song Yiyan's face was a little pale, but she was quite energetic, especially her eyes, which were very bright and shining with pleasure, looking at the group of people who came around, her voice trembled with a little excitement: "It's successful." ”

Ling Sheng rushed over and hugged her, hugged her tightly, and tears flowed down her cheeks: "Thank you." ”

Song Yiyan's face flashed with obvious pain, the colic pain in her heart made her a little suffocated for a while, and after being hugged hard, she almost couldn't control a mouthful of blood spurting out, her voice was still the same, and she pushed her away in disgust: "Let go, my sister doesn't like women, I don't need you to make a promise." ”

Rong Yin and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the girl in front of them with a grateful face, and before they could say a word of thanks, they were interrupted by her.

"Uncles, you don't have to be so polite to me, Shengsheng's affairs are my business, and Shengsheng's second uncle is also my second uncle, all of which I should do." Song Yiyan patted her chest with a smile: "But you believe me, I'm right, the second uncle will wake up soon, you go and see him!" ”

"That's what I said." Rong Yin looked at her gratefully: "But I still have to say thank you on behalf of everyone." ”

Jiang Zhe: "Yanyan, in the future, you will be our niece, just like Shengsheng, if you have any difficulties, don't be polite, tell your uncles." ”

Lu Youbai: "As long as I can help, I will never give up." ”

Song Yiyan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "I just tried my best, and I didn't help much, uncle, don't be so polite." ”

"Yanyan, you have to remember what they said, don't be polite to them." Nangong Lengyu gratefully held her hand, the corners of her lips were finally relieved, and she smiled relaxedly: "If you need anything in the future, just go to them." ”

Song Yiyan nodded, everyone doesn't treat her as an outsider, and no matter how polite she is, it will be too hypocritical: "I know, then I'm not welcome." ”

Ling Sheng was on the side, and quietly gave her a thumbs up, now she didn't have to worry about not being able to get along if she left the Song family, but with her character, even if she had difficulties, she would not ask for help unless she had to.

Song Yiyan said that Yan Yuanfei was fine, her body would slowly recover, and she had to go to the set to catch up with the announcement, so she left first, and she would come back in the evening.

Huo Ci and they couldn't keep her anymore, they had been bothering her for so long, so they let people go, sent them to the door, and watched her enter the elevator.

The moment the elevator closed, Song Yiyan's face turned as white as paper, and after a painful low cough, she couldn't control her mouth anymore, and blood spilled out from her fingers little by little.

Ji Xing's eyes sank suddenly, and he subconsciously buckled the woman's waist, letting her lean on her shoulder, listening to her suppressed painful dull cough, and clearly felt that the clothes on her shoulders were soaked a little bit, the hot and humid temperature, the salty taste, and her heart ached.

"Ji Xing, hug me." Song Yiyan hooked the man's neck and buried his head in his shoulder, blood gushing out as if he didn't want money.

She knew she was running out of power.

But what will be faced next is an even more cruel truth, the thunder tribulation.

Ji Xing twitched in distress, as if someone was holding a blunt knife, cutting his flesh one by one, he picked up the woman by the waist, his eyes flashed, and he walked out of the elevator step by step.

He always knew that this woman had always been hard-mouthed and soft-hearted to the people she cared about, but he didn't expect her to do this for her friend, and she didn't even care about her own life.

Is it something that ordinary people can do to change their lives against the sky? Is anyone who dares to do it? For cultivators, going against the sky is going to be counterattacked, and the sky is thundering.

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