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!He thought about it again, and he clearly remembered that Yanyan's first birthday.

He was very happy, so he drank a little more, and dreamed of his wife, she was still so young, exactly as he had remembered.

She said she was going to leave, let him take his children and grandchildren to live well, and said that she would wait for him below, so that he would live enough to die.

After he woke up, he still remembered the content of the dream clearly, very clearly, as if it happened in reality.

Looking back now, I can still remember every detail.

After hitting that, I never dreamed of her again, nor the feeling that she was always around.

"Your grandma is waiting for me!" Song Chen was excited.

"What are you talking about!" Song Yiyan stuck a piece of talisman paper on his forehead, folded her hands in the direction of the sky at the door: "Master is joking, everyone, no blame."

"Then your grandma can follow me." Song Chen finally felt better after learning that his wife had been with him for so many years.

But what followed was sadness and disappointment. He didn't even know his wife had followed him for so many years.

"Of course you can follow you, as long as you don't do it to drive her away." Song Yiyan looked at the old man at home and explained seriously: "A ghost can survive on the deposit, her favorite thing during her lifetime."

After grandma passed away, grandpa put her wedding ring on his own hand, maybe grandma has been living there and watching them.

Song Xinxin's family was finally reunited and stopped crying.

Song Yiyan said: "Uncle Song, you should come out quickly, otherwise he will die."

The damage caused by the dead being possessed by the living is extremely large, it has been almost half an hour, and it is time to come out.

She didn't feel sorry for Song Jing, or she was afraid that something happened to him, his mother would be sad, and the old man would send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

Anyway, this matter has already begun, and it is clear who did it. The unselfish man, the old man, will definitely be fair to the host.

After Song He came out, Song Jing fell directly to the ground without any movement.

Fortunately, Song He was still thinking about his old feelings, he was not standing, or else he would be smashed by this fall.

Qiao Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"You stop!" Song Chen knew that his daughter-in-law was so soft-hearted that she would be bullied so she didn't dare to say anything, she was too cowardly.

He knew that she was involved in today's affairs, but he wouldn't blame her. At most, she pleaded, not for herself.

Qiao Yuan didn't dare to move.

Song Yiyan dragged her and didn't let her go. Anyway, it was the father's own son who could kill him.

Song Chen didn't show any mercy at all, took the stick in his hand and hit him, using a lot of strength.

Song Yiyan felt pain when he looked at it. Even if the old man is older, he is also a soldier. If this stick is used, it is amazing.

Sure enough, Song Jing, who had passed out, woke up in pain. He couldn't remember what happened, but he could still remember it. Without a word, he got up and knelt on the ground, straightening his body with difficulty: "Dad, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Song Chen went down again with a stick, gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry, did you say this sorry to me?"

Song Jing hurriedly shifted his gaze and looked at Song Tian and Song Xinxin, "Uncle and Auntie, Xinxin, I'm sorry, everything is my fault."

Song Tian looked at him angrily, holding his hands tightly to control himself from hitting him.

Sister Song's eyes were red, and she slapped his face with an angry slap: "Song Jing, our old Song family, where did you do something I'm sorry to you? You want to be so sweet to our family, your conscience is being deprived have you eaten?"

Song Jing: "I'm sorry."

In this matter, his fault is his fault. If Zhengyu hadn't nodded himself, he wouldn't dare to do this kind of thing, he knew he was the culprit.

Dad, Uncle Song and they beat him to death here today, and he also admitted.

Seeing that Sister Song was still fighting, Song Tian hurriedly stopped her. After all, he was General Song's son, so don't make it too ugly.

The incident was to such a degree that they had torn their faces, and both of them would not be able to face each other properly in the future.

Song Chen was beating Song Jing to death, stick after stick. Every stick fell, and the blood came out, and the clothes were rotten.

Song Yiyan had no affection for her father, and she wished that the old man could kill him, but one yard returned to one yard.

At this moment, watching him clenching his teeth and insisting, without screaming for any pain, he straightened his body and was punished, and he could only sigh that he was really a descendant of the Song family in his bones, hard bones!

Song Chen didn't know how long he had been fighting, but until Song Jing fell straight forward, he still had to smoke.

Song Tian stopped it. It was enough. If he continued the fight, people would really be killed. Although he was angry, angry, and hated, he didn't want to cause death.

After all, Qiao Zhengyu belonged to the Qiao family, and the idea was that he was right, but the person who agreed with him in the end was Song Jing.

Song Chen was not easy to beat him. He was not his own child. He rolled down the stairs and fell hard to tell the truth. Whether it was a real coma or a fake coma, let him go.

Those present, Song Yiyan and Ji Xing would not stop talking to help.

Qiao Yuan wanted to help, but she didn't dare.

In the end, Song Xinxin called, called an ambulance, got them on a stretcher and carried them away.

"The third daughter-in-law, if you stay, I have something to tell you." After Song Jing finished speaking, he looked at Xiang Ji Xing and Song Yiyan: "You two follow along and have a look."

With an unhappy expression on Song Yiyan's face, she finally followed reluctantly, her father in name.

The first two ambulances dragged Qiao Zhengyu and Song Jing, and the first responders asked them to get into an ambulance and watched the injured.

Song Yiyan was not happy to look at any of them.

Finally, Ji Xing drove behind and went to the hospital.

When I arrived at the entrance of the hospital, I saw another ambulance parked at the entrance.

Then the medical staff hurriedly lifted a pregnant woman with a pregnant belly out of the ambulance, pushing it in very fast.

The expression in Song Yiyan's eyes suddenly condensed, staring at the pregnant woman's belly, surrounded by black air, still moving, she is a ghost!

It really didn't take much effort. It must be not far from the mission location where she came this time. It seems that this victim is not only Chen Shan alone.

Several young nurses who had come from not far away saw the pregnant woman and started talking together in a low voice.

"You have heard from the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department. Recently, all pregnant women who have been brought by this kind of ambulance and the children born are dead babies!"