Song Yuan helped Song Haiping to the living room and sat on the sofa. Before Song Haiping could react, Song Yuan, who knew her father best, told him the ins and outs of the matter.
"This is what happened, Dad. At that time, I said that something bad must have happened to me that week. I really didn't sneak out with my friends to play because of the pressure from work, but you and Mom didn't believe me. If the results of the paternity test come out that he's really my child, then I must have traveled back in time to ancient times that week."
After listening to Song Yuan, Song Haiping slowly calmed down. He grasped the key points and asked a few questions, "You really didn't get together with a divorced man? And you didn't become someone's stepmother? "
"No, no!"
Song Haiping breathed a sigh of relief. "Then Dad knows."
Song Yuan really didn't expect her father to be so receptive. He was almost catching up with her. For a moment, she also relaxed.
"Yuanyuan, don't worry. Dad knows a psychiatrist. You can ask your uncle for leave for the next two days, and Dad will take you to see a doctor. This kind of thing doesn't matter. You young people are under a lot of pressure from work and life now. I saw on the Internet that there are many people with depression. It's not too strange that you have paranoia. As long as we treat it well, this won't be a problem.
"Also, whose child is that? Is it your colleague's friend's family? Hurry up and send him back. If the child stays in our house and gets hurt, it will be a huge responsibility. You can't be so careless. "
Song Yuan: "…"
At the end of the day, her father thought that she had lost her mind.
"Forget it, there's no evidence now. It's useless for me to say more to you. The results of the paternity test should be out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Song Yuan paused. "We'll talk about it then."
Seeing his daughter like this, Song Haiping's heart was in turmoil.
They even talked about the paternity test. Why did he feel more and more anxious the more he listened?
Song Haiping was also a heartless optimist. He could vaguely feel that things were not simple, but he didn't dare to ask. All of this was too absurd. It was so absurd that when he looked at his daughter's serious expression, he couldn't help but wonder if she was telling the truth when she said that the child might be her biological child.
Just as Song Yuan went back to her room to change clothes, Rong Ting came out of the room. Song Haiping looked up and saw this little brat...
The more he looked, the more he felt that this little brat really looked like his daughter's when she's as a child. He didn't know whether it was his imagination or not, but he felt that this little brat's really looked like his daughter's when she's, he didn't know if it was his own illusion or not.., he didn't know whether it was his illusion or not. he didn't know if it was a misconception, but he didn't know it....
His heart thumped.
He couldn't help but think of something that happened when his daughter disappeared for a week.
At that time, his ex-brother-in-law called him and said that he couldn't get in touch with Yuanyuan. He and his ex-wife rushed back from overseas and went to Yuanyuan's apartment to look. There was no one at home, and there was no one here. They contacted everyone they could, but no one had seen Yuanyuan. Coincidentally, the apartment's surveillance video was also broken. In fact, Yuanyuan had secretly gone on a trip with her friends before, but they had only been contacted two or three days ago. This time, they called the police and asked the relevant departments to check the surveillance video near the apartment, but they didn't find anything suspicious.
He panicked. Plus, there was news of a missing female university student during that time. The police didn't have any news, so he got someone to contact a master and handed over Yuanyuan's birth date. The master looked like a charlatan. He pinched his fingers and his expression changed. He even told him that Yuanyuan was no longer in this world.
As a parent, how could he listen to such words? He was furious and beat the master up.
Less than two days later, Yuanyuan took the initiative to call them …
Although Yuanyuan tried to deny it, he and his ex-wife were sure that this child must have run out to play.
In fact, he and his ex-wife also felt that this matter was a bit strange. Otherwise, why would he ask someone to find that master to ask for a protective talisman for his daughter? They heard that his ex-wife went to Harbor City to ask a very famous master to give their daughter a protective talisman. She hadn't returned yet. They believed that their daughter was lying to them on the surface because they didn't want the matter to be blown out of proportion. This way, their daughter would be more panicked. The calmer they were, the calmer their daughter would be.
"Child, come here." Song Haiping waved at Rong Ting.
Although Rong Ting felt that his grandfather was very bold to treat the Crown Prince like this, he didn't say anything. He straightened his back and came to Song Haiping.
After all, Rong Ting was not a very enthusiastic child. Now, facing Song Haiping, he was not as happy as he was at the beginning, and there was not much smile on his face.
The more Song Haiping looked at Rong Ting's face, the more scared he felt. He forced himself to calm down and said in a coaxing tone, "Child, grandpa gave you ten thousand yuan, and also bought you car models, Ultraman, Transformers, and Lego. Can you tell grandpa the truth? What is your relationship with my Yuanyuan?"
Rong Ting didn't understand what he meant by Ultraman and Transformers, but this didn't stop him from understanding. He frowned, "Why would I lie to grandpa? Grandpa, although you are my mother's biological father, I still have to remind you that you can't call my mother's name casually. It's not polite. If someone hears it and makes a big fuss, my mother will be implicated. "
Song Haiping, "…"
"I'm a little dizzy, I want to lie down!"
After saying this, Song Haiping's face turned pale.
Song Yuan came out of the room and didn't see her father in the living room. Only Rong Ting was sitting on the sofa and staring at the LCD TV screen. He had been thinking about what it was for the past few days, but he was too embarrassed to ask his mother, fearing that she would laugh at him for being ignorant.
"Where's my father?" Song Yuan asked.
Rong Ting pointed to the closed guest room, "Grandpa is dizzy, he's resting."
"Oh!"
Song Yuan finally had time to open the cartons that Song Haiping had brought over. One of the cartons was seafood flown in by air, and the other was full of cherries. She was a little surprised, "You're in luck today. I'll make you a seafood feast later."
As she said this, she picked up a live shrimp with her fingers and deliberately threw it at Rong Ting. Sure enough, in the next second, the child broke down and got up in fright.
Looking at his embarrassed appearance, he finally felt a little like a child. Song Yuan laughed loudly.
Rong Ting was originally very angry, but when he saw his mother laughing without any of the bearing of a mother of a nation, he couldn't help but say helplessly, "Mother …"
"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. I'm going to cook."
Rong Ting also followed. He rolled up his sleeves and picked up the carton of seafood. Looking at the living creatures he had never seen before, he decisively looked away, "Mother, I'll go with you."
Song Yuan was surprised, "Don't you ancient people pay attention to the saying that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen?"
"That's not true." Rong Ting shook his head like a little adult, "Filial piety is the most important of all virtues. Mother, as the mother of a nation, personally works for my three meals a day. As a son, how can I be indifferent? A true gentleman is still a gentleman even if he is close to the kitchen. A true villain is still a villain even if he holds a sage's book in his hand."
Not to mention other things, His Majesty the Emperor was very successful in educating children.
The two people talked and laughed in the kitchen. In reality, Song Yuan didn't know that Rong Ting had also made a great decision to help in the kitchen. He didn't want his mother to work too hard. His mother had to work during the day, and when she got home, she had to cook for him. He had gone through untold hardships to reunite with his mother. He wanted his mother to be happy, not to increase her burden.
As a son, seeing his mother working hard, but unable to do anything to help, how could he be the ruler of a nation?
If he could be indifferent to his mother's hard work, in the future, when the people suffered hardships, would he also sit by and do nothing?
After Song Haiping had enough of lying down, his mind was in a mess. It was undoubtedly a fantasy for a middle-aged man like him to believe that he had traveled through time, but at the same time, he also felt that Yuanyuan definitely had some relationship with that strange child. Compared to traveling through time and having a child with someone in ancient times, Song Haiping was naturally more inclined to believe that his daughter had secretly eaten the forbidden fruit. Once this thought appeared in his mind, Song Haiping couldn't calm down.
But on second thought, the timing didn't match.
That child was at least five or six years old, and Yuanyuan was only twenty-two years old. If it was his biological child, then Yuanyuan would have given birth at sixteen or seventeen years old, and become pregnant at fifteen years old?
A fifteen-year-old Yuanyuan should have just finished her middle school exams and was preparing to enter high school. Her high school wasn't far from his company at the time, and he often went to see his daughter several times a month! If it was at that time, he wouldn't have been so blind that he couldn't see it!
But what if there was such a possibility?
Song Haiping also found it difficult to calm down. He came out of the room and went to the kitchen. Regardless of whether the child was present, he asked, "Yuanyuan, when will the paternity test results be out?"
His sudden appearance startled Song Yuan, who was cutting vegetables, and she almost cut her finger.
Rong Ting looked at Song Haiping disapprovingly, as if blaming him for not making a sound to scare her mother.
Song Yuan put down the kitchen knife. "It should be in the next two days."
Song Haiping looked at Song Yuan and Rong Ting standing together. The more he looked, the more difficult it was to breathe. There were so many people in the world who looked alike. He understood his daughter. She must be suspicious herself, otherwise, she wouldn't have done a paternity test. Why was she suspicious? It was because she had done those things!
He had already abandoned the possibility of "traveling through time" in his mind. From the beginning, he didn't believe in this possibility.
Thinking that his daughter had been deceived by some unknown brat … Song Haiping's blood pressure rose again. "Her father, no, where is that damned bastard!"
Rong Ting's expression changed greatly, and panic flashed across her face. She said sternly, "The ruler is superior. Grandfather, be careful with your words!"
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