Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!Song Yiyan had the soft and warm little pillow, Little Qibao, sleeping very sweetly. For the first time, she had the idea that she must have a little cute and hug her every day.

Rong Yin and Jiang Zhe rushed over before dawn. Because they were flustered, in order to divert their attention, they made breakfast for the people who hadn't gotten up.

"Uncle, don't worry, there is no diamond and no porcelain work, if I am not 100% sure, I would not dare to mess around." Song Yiyan looked at the worried Uncle Mei and said again.

Where can she believe it, she is 100% sure that she is the world's top medical expert, who has never had any medical problems, and she dare not say 100%. The more she said that, the more he became flustered.

Compared to the nervousness of others, Song Yiyan, who is about to go into battle, is the most calm. After eating and drinking, she smiled and looked at the group of people behind her, and nodded slightly: "Don't worry, one When I was young, I gave you a healthy second uncle."

"Trouble you." Looking at the girl in front of him with gratitude, Sheng Sheng said that she was okay, and the suspect didn't need to be suspicious, he believed her.

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

But her character didn't allow her to show any weakness, she still looked lazy, and after speaking, she turned around and entered the house confidently.

Rong Yin watched Song Yiyan enter, the real worry had just begun. Everyone looked at the doorway nervously, fidgeting.

Ji Xing was leaning on the left side of the door, his eyes were as deep as ink. He listened carefully to the movement inside, and his heart also picked up.

Everyone in the living room, except him, was worried about Yan Yuanfei, and what he worried the most was the rogue woman in the room who was so angry that she could not pay her life.

She didn't seem to care about anything, she didn't seem to care about anything, she seemed confident, she was just bracing herself to cheer herself up.

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

Ling Sheng squatted on the right side of the door, facing Ji Xing, he looked like two door gods, with a script in his hand, he couldn't turn a page for a long time, and his thoughts were not on the top at all.

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

Xiao Qi also took a cushion solemnly, and knelt behind them like a tail, her little appearance was a bit too cute.

Huo Ci and a few of them, who do not believe in gods and Buddhas, stand and sit, glance at the direction of the bedroom door from time to time, and hang their hearts nervously.

As time passed 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 were very bright, shining with joy, she looked at the crowd around her, her voice trembled with excitement: "Success."

Ling Sheng rushed over and hugged her, hugged her tightly, tears streaming down his eyes: "Thank you."

An obvious pain flashed across Song Yiyan's face. The colic in her heart made her suffocate for a while. After being hugged hard, she almost couldn't control a blood spurt out, and her voice remained the same, disgusting. Pushed her away: "Let go, my sister doesn't like women, so you don't need to give her permission."

Rong Yin they also followed with a sigh of relief, and looked at the girl in front of them with gratitude, and interrupted by her before saying thank you.

"Uncles, you don't have to be so polite with me. Shengsheng's business is my business. Shengsheng's second uncle is my second uncle, and I should do it." Song Yiyan smiled and patted her chest: "But If you believe me, you must be right. Your second uncle will wake up soon. Go and see him!"

"That's what I said." Rong Yin looked at her gratefully: "But I still want to represent everyone and say thank you."

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

Lu Yubai: "As long as you can help, you will die."

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

"Yanyan, you have to remember what they said, don't be polite with them." Nangong Lengyu held her hand gratefully, the corner of her lips finally breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled relaxedly: "What do I need in the future? , Just go find them."

Song Yiyan nodded. Everyone didn't treat her as an outsider. No matter how polite she was, she would be too hypocritical: "I know, then I'm not polite."

Ling Sheng was on the side and gave her a thumbs up quietly. Now she shouldn't worry that she won't be able to hang out if she leaves the Song family, but with her character, even if she has difficulties, she won't ask for help if she doesn't have to. .

Song Yiyan said that Yan Yuanfei is okay, and her body will slowly recover. She has to go to the studio to catch the announcement, so she will leave first and come back at night.

Huo Ci didn't want to stay with her anymore. They had troubled her for so long, so they let them go, sent them to the door, and watched her enter the elevator.

The moment the elevator closed, Song Yiyan's face suddenly became pale as paper, and after a low painful cough, she could no longer control her mouth, and a little bit of blood spilled from her fingers.

Ji Xing's eyes sank suddenly, and he subconsciously clasped the woman's waist, letting her lean on her shoulders, listening to her depressed, painful, dull low cough, clearly felt that the clothes on her shoulders were a little soaked , The hot and humid temperature, the fishy and salty taste, all my heart aches.

"Ji Xing, hug me." Song Yiyan hooked the man's neck and buried her head on his shoulder. The blood kept pouring out as if it were not for money.

She knew that she was almost unable to support it.

But what he will face next is a more cruel fact, Lei Jie.

Ji Xing twitched distressedly, as if someone was holding a blunt knife, cutting his flesh one by one. He hugged the woman around his waist, shattered light in his eyes, and stepped out of the elevator.

He has always known that this woman has always been hard-hearted and soft-hearted to the people she cares about, but he did not expect that she would do this for her friends, and even care about her own fate.

Is it something ordinary people can do to change fate against the sky?Does anyone dare to do it?For ascetics, going against the sky is going to be backlashed and struck by lightning.