Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle
chapter-1186

Chapter 1186 Is Anyone Here?

Song Yiyan looked at her in disdain and gloated at her misfortune. This brat was a drama queen! Although she said she was afraid of her father, she didn’t seem to be afraid of him at all!

“Miss Song.” Jiang Zhe looked at Song Yiyan and politely asked, “May I trouble you to go in and take a look?”

“Fourth Uncle, you’re too kind. You can just call me Yanyan.” Song Yiyan took a step back. It wasn’t a good idea for her to go in since they were husband and wife. She smiled awkwardly. “I think you can forget about going in.”

“That’s not what I meant.” Jiang Zhe knew that she had misunderstood. “I’ll bring you in to see if my second brother’s condition has stabilized.”

Only then did Song Yiyan heave a sigh of relief. She was the one who had seen Second Uncle’s illness, so she should be responsible for the patient under her care. She was also a little worried. “Can we just go in like this?”

She could go in and take a look. As long as she was not the first one in, everything was fine.

While they were talking, Huo Xiao and the rest came back with Xiaoqi.

Nangong Lengyu was afraid that Nangong Lun and Huo Xiao would start quarreling again. After parting ways with Huo Ci and the rest, she went to look for them. When she carried Xiaoqi in, she scanned the people in the living room. Her gaze froze and she suddenly had a bad feeling. “Where’s Ruoshui?”

Huo Ci pointed at Ling Sheng with fire burning in his eyes and gritted his teeth. “Ask your dear daughter!” “I didn’t do it on purpose.” Ling Sheng felt aggrieved. Was there any end to her crying? He kept being fierce to her.

After Nangong Lengyu found out about the situation, she sighed and looked at Song Yiyan. “Yanyan, I’ll bring you in.”

Ruoshui’s sixth sense had always been very strong. Perhaps she had already noticed something unusual when she entered the house. The man she loved the most was here as well, so she must have sensed it. Both Sheng Sheng and Yanyan were extremely careless. They could not be compared to the meticulous Ruoshui, so they could not be blamed.

Song Yiyan obediently followed behind Nangong Lengyu to check on Yan Yuanfei.

The two of them had just reached the door when they heard the anxious voice of a man from inside shouting hoarsely, “Is anyone there? Is anyone outside?”

Nangong Lengyu’s expression darkened. She quickly pushed the door but could not open it. She shouted for Ling Sheng, “Sheng Sheng, bring the key.” “The key might be inside.” Song Yiyan remembered that Sheng Sheng had placed the key on the table in the bedroom. “Yu’er, come in quickly.” Yan Yuanfei heard Nangong Lengyu’s voice. After another loud shout, he looked at the woman who had fainted on the ground with heartache and struggled to get off the bed.

They were so close and she was right in front of him. He wanted to hug her so badly, but he could not even move his body.

For the first time, he hated himself for being useless. What was the point of having this useless body?

He didn’t know when she had entered the room, but when he opened his eyes, he was met with her almond-shaped eyes that were swollen from crying. She looked at him calmly, smiled at him, and then fell to the ground.

Ling Sheng had left the key in the bedroom, and there was no spare key at home. When Huo Ci kicked the door open, he saw that the man on the bed was anxious. He was moving his body with great difficulty and rolled onto the floor.