Chapter 1397 - The Song Couple (125) (1/2)

After Song Yiyan was done, she did not even look at him. Anyway, Situ Sang would naturally deal with him. She did not care about what happened next.

Sangyu and Shang Yu had moved to the Rong Family’s side. Huo Ci, Nangong Lengyu, and Situ Sang were all watching in the room, Xiaoqi and Nao Nao were also there.

“Godma.” When Xiaoqi saw her enter, he shouted with reddened eyes. His voice was hoarse and his eyes were filled with hope.

Nao Nao also greeted her and called her sister. He sneaked a look at Little Sangyu on the bed and let out a sigh of relief and worry.

Sister Yanyan was here, so Little Sangyu and Auntie would be fine.

Situ Sang sat at the head of the bed, looking at his wife and daughter. When he heard the voice, he turned around and nervously stood up. “Miss Song, have you obtained it?”

Song Yiyan hummed and told him to move aside. When the curse was lifted, it might be more painful than being cursed. She decided to chase them all out. “I’ll stay here. All of you can leave first!”

Huo Ci held Nangong Lengyu’s hand and heaved a sigh of relief. He nodded at her and led Xiaoqi and Nao Nao out.

When Xiaoqi arrived outside, he took hold of Nangong Lengyu’s hand and looked up at her. “Grandma, Sangyu and Auntie will be fine.”

Crouching on the ground, Nangong Lengyu patted the little guy’s head. “Yes, Little Sangyu will be fine soon with your godmother looking at her.”

In the living room, Ling Sheng saw that everyone had been chased out. She glanced at Zhao Chao, who was curled up in pain on the ground. How should she deal with this bastard?

Where did he get his confidence from? Who gave him the guts to mess with them?

Situ Sang not only wanted to kill Zhao Chao, he wanted to chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs.

However, his wife and daughter were still being treated in the bedroom. He wanted to ensure that they were safe before dealing with him.

Ling Sheng was about to go upstairs to ask about the situation and comfort her worried son.

At the door, Rong Yin brought a few old men in.

The five old men were all over the age of sixty, but they were hale and hearty. As they walked, there was a wind beneath their feet, and they looked like immortals.

Ling Sheng glanced at Jun Shiyan and smiled coldly with interest. “Why would those from the Onmyoji Alliance have the cheek to come over?”

From the looks of it, they did not seem to be here to admit their mistakes. Instead, they seemed to be taking advantage of their seniority to come and ask for him.

Didn’t they say that he had already been expelled from the alliance and that they would leave the matter to them?

What was the meaning of this?

As an organization on the same level as China’s Special Case Management Department, the Onmyoji Alliance had a lot of capable people. Some supernatural events were handled by them.

The Onmyoji Alliance was an unofficial unit. They would unconditionally cooperate with the Special Case Management Department, both sides often worked together.

The senior elders in the alliance, even the director of the Special Case Department, were respectful to them. It was not easy to invite them out of retirement.