Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

d like it was about time.
If this continued, Song Xinxin’s innocence would probably be taken away by that bastard Ji Xing.

Qiao Zhengyu did not shout, his face was red as he ran downstairs furiously.
“Uncle Song, Sister, go and take a look.
Something happened over there.”

Qiao Yuan thought that he was talking about her daughter and husband’s quarreling.
Her face suddenly turned pale and she wanted to walk out.

Qiao Zhengyu quickly pulled her away.
“It’s not over there, it’s at Xinxin’s side.
I just saw that bastard Ji Xing enter Xinxin’s room.”

Everyone present panicked, especially Song Tian and his wife.
They ran upstairs in righteous indignation.

Their legs were not very nimble, but even Qiao Zhengyu could not catch up to them.

“Uncle Song, I’ve already said that Ji Xing doesn’t look like a good person.
Look at what that bastard did, he used alcohol to act fierce and raped a good girl.”

“Fortunately, Yanyan hadn’t married him yet.
Everything was still in time.”

“Tell me, if they get married, what will happen to our Yanyan?”

“I must break his legs and throw him out later!”

As Qiao Zhengyu walked, he cursed angrily.
It sounded like he was doing this for Song Yiyan’s sake.

Qiao Yuan supported the old man and followed him upstairs.
There was worry and anger in her eyes as she turned her head to look at the door.

When was Yanyan coming back? It was better not to come back.
If she saw that unbearable scene with her own eyes, she would be so sad.

She could tell that her daughter cared a lot about Ji Xing.
She had been looking sloppy recently and did not care about anything.

But she knew that if her daughter really did not take him to heart, she would not have brought him back to the Song family at all.
It was not to anger her husband and the old master, but she had really fallen in love.

She believed in Ji Xing’s character and that he would never do anything wrong to Yanyan.
She was very confident in her judgment of people.

Why did Ji Xing go to Xinxin’s room?

When Song Xin heard the commotion outside, she switched off her phone and covered herself with a blanket, pretending to be asleep.

Qiao Zhengyu was very certain.
He ran to the front and pretended to knock on the door in anger.

However, he didn’t lock the door at all and had already prepared it.

After kicking it with little strength, he reached for the door handle and turned it a few times before the door opened.

“Uncle, Sister, look quickly.
Look at what that bastard did.” Qiao Zhengyu was so angry that his entire body was trembling.
He pointed at the bed, and his chest heaved violently.

He sounded angry, but there was a look of delight in his eyes as if his scheme was about to succeed.

But there was no movement in the room.
There was nothing unusual on the bed either.

Qiao Zhengyu was also stunned for a moment.
Impossible, he had clearly heard the sound of a man and a woman making love just now.
Why did it suddenly disappear?

He was flustered and at a loss for what to do.
Unwilling to give up, he ran over and pulled the blanket away.

“Ah!” Song Xin screamed, her eyes filled with fear.
She subconsciously picked up the pillow and smashed it on his head with all her might.

Song Chen, Qiao Yuan, and Song Tian, who were standing at the door, looked at each other.

Qiao Yuan was the first to react and turned on the lights.

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