Chapter 1459: Words and Deeds of a Couple (187)

Huo Ci looked at Jun Shiyan with a death gaze: "Menopause?"

Jun Shiyan didn't expect that he would be caught just saying something behind his back, and he denied it very calmly: "It's nothing, father-in-law, you heard wrong."

Huo Ci sneered and pointed at Ling Sheng: "Take care of your husband!"

"Yes, Dad, I will discipline him well." Ling Sheng almost couldn't hold back her laughter. She didn't expect her father to let go of those who said bad things about him so easily. She was quite surprised.

Nangong Lengyu was right behind Huo Ci. Before he reached the front, he said anxiously: "Shengsheng, what's going on with Yanyan and Ji Xing?"

She heard from Xiaoyu that Yanyan called Shengsheng away, and she didn't look right. On the way here, she found out that Shengsheng had also called Jun San over.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Ji Xing standing at the door of the bedroom on the second floor. The blood on his chest was so dazzling that her heart skipped a beat and her voice became softer.

"It's okay." Jun Shiyan reassured her and gave up his position.

Nangong Lengyu sat next to Ling Sheng, quietly pointed at Ji Xing behind him, lowered his voice, and said anxiously: "Is everything okay? It's already like that, is everything okay? Then tell me what's okay?"

What's going on with these children? They're still fine with such serious injuries. Does it mean that everyone has to die for it to be okay? How come everyone’s hearts are so big!

"Mom, please don't worry about the two of them." Ling Sheng patted her hand reassuringly and said comfortingly: "Ji Xing's little injury is just a skin injury, nothing serious."

Nangong Lengyu looked at it again, and the shirt on his chest was dyed red. It seemed that the injury was on the heart, and it was a minor injury: "You go over and stop the bleeding first. It's not an option to leave the wound alone like this. "

Ji Xing didn't know how long he had been injured. If the blood continued to flow, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Mom, this is a cruel trick. Yanyan will be out soon, don't worry." As soon as Ling Sheng finished speaking, she heard the sound of the door opening.

Song Yiyan looked at Ji Xing coldly: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come in!"

Ji Xing's eyes were filled with joy, and his dead eyes were ignited with the fire of hope. He watched her turn around and followed her in.

Song Yiyan didn't say anything, and didn't know where she got the first aid kit from. She grabbed his shoulders and pushed him down on the sofa, warning coldly: "Don't move."

There was a smile on Ji Xing's lips, and he knew that she was reluctant to let him go. She had always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted. She liked not to hit the wall and never look back when things happened. After she figured it out, she would not take advantage of others again.

Now that she had let him in, without saying a word, she had already figured it out in her heart and forgave him.

Song Yiyan angrily took off his clothes, held him down and let him lie half on the sofa, so that he could treat the wound more easily.

Ji Xing frowned slightly, and he could see the woman's cold little face, her cheeks turned red due to anger, and even the tips of her ears were tender pink.

Song Yiyan was half-kneeling on the sofa. After feeling the man's fiery gaze, she glared at him fiercely: "What are you looking at? You haven't seen it before, have you?"

Ji Xing's voice was slightly hoarse, but it became more and more sexy: "I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

That was the first, last and only time.

Song Yiyan gritted her teeth fiercely: "If you dare to lie to me about this kind of thing in the future, it won't be the place where you get hurt."

Following her voice, her hand pressed his wound mercilessly, and Leng Sen's gaze shifted to his lower body, full of dangerous warnings.

Ji Xing took a breath and felt a chill somewhere. He raised his lips slightly and smiled without any temper: "Okay."

Song Yiyan looked at the wound on his chest, which was right at the heart, and her voice became weak: "If Shengsheng doesn't come to stop it, will you really dig out your heart and give it to me?"

Ji Xing looked serious and spoke loudly: "Don't doubt my intentions. I didn't collude with Ling Sheng. I can dig out my heart and give it to you now."

"You are so good." Song Yiyan looked at the wound, her heart aching for a while.

Ji Xing stared into her eyes: "You will stop me, right?"

Song Yiyan wanted to avoid his sight, but she couldn't. Thinking of what happened at that moment, her heart was trembling, and her voice was dull: "I don't have the ability, I can't stop it."

If he really made up his mind to dig out his heart, she couldn't stop him with his skills. She didn't have Ling Sheng's ability to change matter, nor did she have Jun Shiyan's mind control skills.

Ji Xing was silent for a moment, and seemed to feel relieved in an instant. He opened his thin lips lightly and said with a smile: "You have family, friends, and a baby now. I am very relieved."

Now, even without him, she would live very well. It was different from that world. All the instability and hidden dangers that threatened her life and safety had been solved. She would live happily and happily.

"What about you?" Song Yiyan felt for a moment, her heart throbbed so much that she was suffocating, and her eyes were sore and uncomfortable. She looked at him: "Ji Xing, what about you?"

"I am no longer everything to you. Even if I am not here, you will live well." Ji Xing's slender, jade-like fingers gently covered her cheek with a doting smile: "You are very good now. "

He felt that this was the kind of her she wanted.

But why did she become what he imagined, and what was going on with the jealousy and anger that surged crazily in his heart?

"You lied." Song Yiyan pointed at his heart: "Ji Xing, don't act so great and good for me in front of me, ask it if it is willing?"

This damn man, he looks selfless, God knows he said so, but he definitely doesn't think so in his heart, he is just a selfish, possessive dog man.

He said he could die for her, she believed him, he said he would be relieved after his death, but she didn't believe it!

"I don't want to!" Ji Xing suddenly approached, clasped her shoulders, with a crazy and hot possessive desire in his calm eyes: "Song Yiyan, I don't want to, even if I die, I want to take you with me, if I die first, I don't want you to live well, live happily, I want you to die with me!"

He knew that he was not such a generous person after all, how could he be so tolerant and selfless, he was just a selfish and domineering man, wishing that she belonged to him from head to toe, even a strand of hair on her head!

"Look, this is the real you." Song Yiyan suddenly smiled, and hooked the man's chin with her slender white fingers: "You are a devil, and you are not suitable to pretend to be an angel."