“You’re being unreasonable.” Ling Sheng looked at Song Yiyan. “Can’t this matter end here?”

“You’re with them too. You joined forces to lie to me.” Song Yiyan glanced at Ling Sheng. “All of you get lost, I don’t want to see anyone now.”

Ling Sheng gave Jun Shiyan a look, asking him to take Ji Xing away. She wanted to talk to Song Yiyan alone.

“Why aren’t you leaving?” Song Yiyan had completely calmed down.

She believed what they said.

But she just couldn’t get over it, he’d forced her into another world without even asking her. How could he take matters into his own hands and not discuss it with her?

“Do you want to know what happened after that?” Ling Sheng looked at Song Yiyan seriously.

“I don’t want to know. Can you please leave me alone?” Song Yiyan didn’t know if it was because of her pregnancy, but her brain wasn’t working well. Her brain was working too slowly, and she was like a ball of paste. She was so confused and uncomfortable.

“When my husband and I received the news and rushed over, those so-called decent people had already been beaten back.” Ling Sheng held her hand. “By that time, Ji Xing was no longer in a proper state.”

Song Yiyan frowned and didn’t say anything.

Ling Sheng sighed. At the thought of Ji Xing’s tragic appearance at that time, she felt a chill in her heart. “In order to protect your home, he chose to self-destruct.”

Self-destruction was the last choice of a superpower user, the choice to die with the enemy.

She didn’t know what Ji Xing was thinking at that time, but she still hadn’t figured it out. It was just a house. Wasn’t home where Song Yiyan was?

Why would he risk his life to guard that place?

According to Ji Xing’s temper, he was someone who ran when he couldn’t win. Of course, most of the time, he chased after others, unless it was those old farts on the continent. There weren’t many people who could chase after him.

At that time, if she and her husband hadn’t arrived in time at the last moment, when one of them saved his mind and the other saved his body, he would have died long ago.

Song Yiyan’s body stiffened slightly, and her eyes were filled with mixed emotions. Her memory returned to the day before she was sent away.

She remembered many days clearly. It was like a movie playing in front of her.

She knew why, she had once told Ji Xing that that was her home. She would never give up her home unless she died.

She’d even made him swear he wouldn’t give up on their home. Just like he wouldn’t give up on her and loved her.

“He has to endure the pain of his body splitting and combining every full moon.” Ling Sheng felt that she had the right to know all of this.

“I understand,” Song Yiyan said in a low voice.

“Then I’m leaving. Have a good rest. As an outsider, I can’t say anything about the two of you.” Ling Sheng knew that she wouldn’t listen to reason. “What exactly do you want? Just think carefully.”

“Okay.” Song Yiyan finally calmed down completely. She had to sort out her relationship with Ji Xing.

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What did she want? She never wanted much. She just wanted a person who loved her wholeheartedly, a warm home.

Ever since she was young, that was all she wanted.

“By the way.” Ling Sheng took another step back and looked at her. “Your current home was also chosen by Ji Xing.”

Song Yiyan looked up at her.

Ling Sheng shrugged. “You’ll know when you compare yourself to me. Look at me. I’ve been with my adoptive mother since I was young, and I didn’t even know about what happened to Xiaoqi. Although your father is a hegemon, it’s not like he doesn’t dote on you. Ji Xing wants you to have a complete and happy family.”

Moreover, she had been sent to this world without anyone’s knowledge. However, her family did not use extreme methods or betrayed her.

Was she too soft-hearted and forgave him so easily? Even if she wasn’t like Song Yiyan, she should have left him alone for two days.

However, she could not bear to leave him alone. If he saw him sad at the end, she would be sad too. Who asked her to fall into his hands for the rest of her life?!

With that, Ling Sheng left.

Song Yiyan sat on the balcony and looked up at the sky. It was green and ethereal, even her mood improved.

She thought about it for a long, long time, trying to figure out what was so bad about him that he wasn’t worth her kindness or her commitment to him for the rest of her life.

But after thinking about it again and again, and racking her brains, she realized that it was all because he was good to her. She couldn’t think of when he wasn’t good to her.

At the door, Ji Xing leaned against the cold wall and looked up at the roof.

He was unwilling to let anyone treat the wound on his chest. Blood had already soaked his shirt and bloomed like a poppy flower.

Ling Sheng tugged at Jun Shiyan and whispered, “Go over and take a look. He’s bleeding so much that it’s scary, don’t let anyone come in and see him.”

When she went over, Ji Xing had already stabbed himself. She only had time to stop him from committing suicide on the spot. As for the wound he had caused, she was not that godly to reverse it.

After all, she was pregnant now. She did not know if the baby in her stomach had sucked out her blood essence and left her with little mental strength.

Jun Shiyan looked at her with a dangerous expression. “Are you that worried about him?”

Ling Sheng pinched him. “I was afraid that if he died, my good sister would become a widow and the child would become an orphan. What do you know?”

Jun Shiyan’s slender fingers lovingly scratched the bridge of her nose. “Don’t worry, his wife will be out soon. Instead of worrying about them, why don’t you worry about me?”

“Why should I be worried about you?” Ling Sheng gave him a strange look and leaned closer.

“Your father’s attitude towards me has become worse recently. Don’t you need to worry about me being beaten to death by him one day?” Jun Shiyan had already completely eliminated the rumors in the capital. However, his father-in-law still looked down on him.

“I feel it too,” Ling Sheng said seriously. “Did you provoke him again? But he won’t kill you.”

“No, I think your father might have reached menopause.” After saying that, Jun Shiyan continued, “He didn’t dare to lose his temper at your mother, so he vented his anger on me. When we get back, let’s go to the hospital or the pharmacy…”

His voice trailed off.

Ling Sheng coughed loudly and looked in the direction of the door in horror. She pinched the man beside her and said obediently, “Dad, why are you here?”