Translator: Zayn_ |
The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.
The chattering human and cat immediately quieted down.
Song Qingyu was in a hurry to see Song Xingye.
Jiang Zhihan held the little girlâs hand and followed her.
Perhaps seeing that the two âchildrenâ were silent, he lowered his head and asked,â
âDo you know who you are going to see now?â
âI know.â Song Zhijin replied very softly,â Mommy wants to see Grandpa.â
â Is Grandpa good to you?â Jiang Zhihan asked casually.
Song Zhijin nodded without hesitation.â Grandpa is especially good to us! He brought me and my brother to the amusement park and even bought us toys. He alsoâ¦â
Jiang Zhihan smiled as he listened to the little girlâs nagging.
Just from what she said, he knew that Song Xingyeâs health would be good in the future.
They walked slowly, and Song Qingyu was nowhere to be seen.
As this was a private hospital under the Barker Group, there were not many patients to begin with.
Moreover, they were going to a special ward, so they met very few medical staff on the way. Many of the ward doors were closed.
After Jiang Qingyan had adapted to his cat body, he didnât want to walk slowly
most of the time, so he was leading the way.
Song Qingyu entered the ward at the end of the corridor, and the kitten stopped at the door.
The next second, Song Zhijin broke free from Jiang Zhihanâs hand and ran into the ward.
In the ward, the father and daughter, who were looking at each other, heard the sound and looked at the door together.
âZhijin-â
Song Qingyu was about to coax the child away.
In the end, Song Zhijinâs mouth was very fast. He opened his mouth and said,âGrandpa!â
After shouting, she ran to the bedside and stared at Song Xingye with sparkling
eyes.
The latter looked at the little girl, then at Song Qingyu.
âQingyou, this isâ¦â You adopted her?â
âNo-â
Before Song Qingyu could explain, Jiang Zhihan knocked on the door with a black and white kitten by his feet.
Of course, Song Xingye didnât pay much attention to the cat. All his attention was on Jiang Zhihanâs face.
Jiang Zhihan and Song Zhijin were father and daughter. As long as they stood next to each other, no one could not tell that they looked alike.
This time, Song Xingye no longer felt that Song Zhijin was adopted by his daughter.
Of course, looking at his age, he did not think that he was his biological son. Therefore, he instantly thought of a possibility.
Song Qingyu was with a man with a daughter!
His precious daughter had actually become a stepmother!
Song Qingyu saw the person on the bedâs eyes widening, disbelief written all over his face. She quickly coughed lightly and said,
âDad.â
âLet me introduce you.â
She looked behind her and said,â This is Jiang Zhihan, Mr. Jiang. This is his private hospital. Itâs all thanks to him that youâre awake.â
When Song Xingye heard this, he immediately thought of the Jiang family and the Jiangyuan Corporation.
Even if he couldnât afford to offend the Song family, he didnât want his daughter to be someone elseâs stepmother.
Therefore, even though he was smiling, Song Xingyeâs eyes were full of scrutiny and distance when he looked at Jiang Zhihan.
â Qingyou,â Jiang Zhihan said helplessly,â Uncle Song probably wants to know Zhijinâs identity more than me.â
âDad, this is Song Zhijin.â Song Qingyu thought about it and introduced him. âSurname Song?â SongXingye was surprised and shocked.â You gave birth to him?â
â Meow!â The kitten jumped onto the chair beside him.
âBrother said he wants to say hi to Grandpa too,â Song Zhijin interjected and translated.
â All!â Song Xingye exclaimed, not understanding what he meant.
Song Qingyu looked at Jiang Zhihan.â I can guarantee that my dad wonât leak
the secret. Do you mind a part of the secret?â Does anyone know?â
If it wasnât for the two children ârushingâ in and calling her grandpa, she wouldnât have needed to explain.
Besides, the child was born to her and Jiang Zhihan in the future. If they caused trouble, they had to clean up the mess.
Jiang Zhihan thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Song Qingyu calmly pointed at the cat on the chair and said to Song Xingye,
â Dad, this is Jiang Qingyan. He also calls you Grandpa.â
Song Xingye was speechless.
Was he in a coma for too long? Did he wake up in a weird state?
It was fine for a five or six-year-old girl to call her daughter, who had just turned twenty, mother.
Why was there another cat here?
Looking at Qingyou, this catâ¦Not a pet with a personal name?
Song Xingyeâs head was filled with question marks. He did not know what to say for a moment and fell into confusion and silence.
Seeing that no one was talking, Song Zhijin threw another big thunder.â âGrandpa, my brother and I came ten years later! I donât know what happened, but I suddenly turned into a cat!â
SongXingye: â!!!â
He turned his head mechanically to look at Song Qingyu and Jiang Zhihan.
âAll of youâ¦Is this how you lie to children?â
â Uh-â Song Qingyu was at a loss for words.â Dad, itâs true.â
âWhat do you mean? Is it true that youâre lying to a child?â Song Xingye paused, his expression almost cracking.â Or is what the child said true???
At this moment, his face was filled with the words,âDonât make up nonsense just because you have such a big child and canât explain it to meâ¦
Song Qingyu didnât know whether to laugh or cry, so she told him everything.
âDad, just treat it as if we had some fortuitous encounterâ¦â
She told him about Jiang Zhihanâs car accident.
Of course, he didnât mention that he had traveled to another world. He only said that they met in a car accident. However, he didnât expect Jiang Zhihan to be unconscious and his consciousness had â turned â into a cat.
Then, a few days ago, Song Zhijin and Jiang Qingyan suddenly appeared.
After Song Xingye heard this, he fell silent again.
He always felt that he was getting old. Otherwise, how could his hearing be so bad that he could hear such an unbelievable thing?
âDad, if you donât believe me, you can look at the paternity test reportâ¦â Song Qingyu sighed.
âYou guys even went to do a paternity test?â
After asking, she looked at Song Zhijin.â Zhijin is still so young. How sad would she be if she knew that the two of you suspected that she wasnât her biological daughter?!â How can you say this in front of the child?â
She hadnât even confirmed if she was his granddaughter, and she was already protecting him!
âWe didnât do the paternity test, it wasâ¦â Song Qingyu facepalmed.
She pursed her lips.â Itâs the Lu family.â
Song Xingye even remembered the Jiangyuan Corporation, so naturally, the Lu family was the same.
âWhich Lu family?â he asked.
Song Qingyou replied,âItâs the Lu family that Dad is thinking aboutâ¦â Zhijm and Qingyan said that they have been looking for me for many years.â
Song Xingye was stunned at first, but then he became happy.â âThis is a good thing! Our Qingyou has found her familyâ¦â If his health wasnât good, Song Qingyu wouldnât be alone in the future.
No matter what, the Lu family was still better than his useless adoptive father.
âDad!â
How could Song Qingyu not know what Song Xingye was thinking?
She interrupted him.â Dad! My surname is Song. Even if I acknowledge my family, youâre still my father.â