Chapter 1191 - Ji Xing, Carry Me (1/2)

Chapter 1191 Ji Xing, Carry Me

Song Yiyan had a soft and warm bolster like Xiaoqi, so she slept soundly. This was the first time she had the thought of having a child in her arms every day.

Rong Yin and Jiang Zhe rushed over before dawn. As they were panicking, they distracted themselves by making breakfast for the people who had not woken up. “Uncle, don’t worry. If I’m not 100% sure, I won’t do anything rash,” Song Yiyan said as she looked at the worried uncle.

Rong Yin did not believe that she had full confidence. Even the best medical sage in the world would not dare to say they have 100% confidence either. The more she said that, the more flustered he became.

Compared to the others who were nervous, Song Yiyan, who was about to go into battle, was the calmest. After eating and drinking her fill, she smiled at the group of people behind her and nodded slightly. “Everyone, don’t worry. I’ll return a healthy second uncle to you after an hour.”

“Sorry to trouble you.” Rong Yin looked at the girl in front of him gratefully, Sheng Sheng had said that she could do it. If you doubt someone, don’t use them. He believed in her too.

“It’s no trouble.” It was impossible for Song Yiyan not to be nervous.

However, her personality did not allow her to show the slightest bit of weakness. She still had a lazy look on her face as she confidently turned around and entered the room.

Rong Yin and the others watched as Song Yiyan walked in, their real worry had only just begun. All of them looked nervously at the door, feeling restless.

Ji Xing leaned against the left side of the door, his eyes deep as ink. He listened carefully to the movements inside, and his heart clenched.

Other than him, the people in the living room were all worried about Yan Yuanfei. What he was most worried about was the shameless woman in the room who always angered him.

She looked indifferent yet confident, but she was just trying to cheer herself on.

Actually, that woman did not have such a fearless spirit and didn’t recognize how important Ling Sheng was to her. That was why a timid and selfish person like her was willing to take such a huge risk to save someone else.

Ling Sheng squatted on the right side of the door, together with Ji Xing they were like guardians. She was holding a script in her hand and could not flip a page for a long time. Her mind was not on it at all.

Wen Ruoshui, who was a Buddhist, knelt on the praying mat with her palms pressed together and prayed silently. Nangong Lengyu and Su Xiyin knelt beside her and prayed together.

Xiaoqi took a seat cushion in all seriousness and knelt behind them like a little tail. He looked so adorable.

Huo Ci and the rest did not believe in God. They stood and sat, glancing at the direction of the bedroom door from time to time as their hearts tensed up. Time ticked by, the air was silent.

Just then, the door creaked open from the inside.

Song Yiyan’s face was a little pale, but she was still in high spirits. Her eyes were especially bright, shining with joy. She looked at the crowd and said in a trembling voice, “It worked.”

Ling Sheng rushed over and hugged her tightly, tears streaming down her face. “Thank you.”