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Chapter Fifty-two: Not Biological

Something fishy?

Song Yizhi felt that Shen Yilan was a little strange these days.

Sure enough, I was going to visit their home over the weekend. As soon as I got out of the elevator after get off work the day before, I saw Shen Yilan waiting outside.

"Would you mind if I asked you to make some preparations in advance?"

Shen Yilan opened the car door generously, and Song Yizhi had no choice but to get in the car.

Yueyue and Xiao Du came out chatting and laughing. When they saw Song Yizhi getting into Shen Yilan's car, they hurriedly stepped back.

Xiao Du didn't care, but Yueyue looked shocked, "Little Sister Song and Teacher Shen are together?"

"How can you tell?" Xiao Du scratched his head.

"Little Sister Song got into Teacher Shen's car!"

"So? Can't we just go home on the way?"

Yueyue pouted, "Isn't that because their original relationship is unusual?"

Xiao Du shook his head, walked towards his electric car, sat on it and looked back at her, "Get in the car!"

Yueyue came to her senses and ran over, grabbing him by the hem of his clothes and getting into the car.

After she sat firmly, Xiao Du started the car and asked, "So are we together too?"

Yueyue was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand to hit him on the back. He took it down, then grabbed her hand and hugged his waist, "Hold on, we're leaving."

Before Yueyue could get angry, the car began to tilt backwards, and the hand holding his waist tightened.

The electric car passed by the car and turned to the right.

In the car, Song Yizhi was in the passenger seat, her mind wandering, but her eyes were trying to look out the window.

"Tell you my plan!"

Shen Yilan didn't care about her dazzling look.

"Grandpa is very interested in Wang Yan. Although you have no intention of letting Wang Yan have contact with my third uncle, it is obvious that grandpa is interested in Wang Yan because of his similarity to his third uncle, so I plan to let them get in touch first. My uncle and It should be easy for him to accept his aunt who has been in contact with her many times and developed feelings instead of suddenly getting married."

Song Yizhi nodded, "I initially planned to let Xiao Yanzi and Grandpa Shen get in touch first. It would be best if Grandpa wants to recognize him as his godson. Then, when the time comes, the godson can become his real grandson. Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing? My aunt and my future uncle. Things will fall into place naturally, but now it’s just that the meeting with the parents has been brought forward, which I think is good.”

"I will send you the third uncle's photo. Whether you can make Wang Yan look like the third uncle and make it clear to grandpa that he is not the third uncle depends on your skills."

Song Yizhi had information about her skills, but she just asked Wang Yan to make such a substitution. She felt a little sorry.

"I'll try my best!"

"There is no need to feel pressure. It is actually better for Wang Yan to be himself."

At the traffic light ahead, the vehicle stopped slowly. Song Yizhi looked at the pedestrians in a daze, thinking about many things in his mind.

In the last few seconds, a child suddenly ran out.

Shen Yilan's starting movements slowed down, but the child slowed down and looked back, as if he was looking for someone.

"Why is the child not being watched? It's too dangerous."

He shook his head and opened the car door.

Song Yizhi held him back, "I'll go."

Song Yizhi couldn't explain how he felt when he saw Zhang Ran's little devil here, but it was really dangerous for him to be alone on the road where traffic was coming.

I ran up to him, held his hand, and asked, "Are you alone?"

Zhang Ran was about to break away, but when he turned around and saw that it was not the nanny at home, he turned around and hugged Song Yizhi's neck, "Sister, I'm lost, can you take me away?"

Song Yizhi was very uncomfortable with the child's familiarity, but she still picked him up and walked to the sidewalk.

But he had a big reaction, "I don't want to go there. Mom asked that aunt to keep an eye on me, but the aunt is just lazy and locks me in a dark room. Sister, can you take me away?"

Song Yizhi was a little embarrassed, but Shen Yilan got out of the car and walked over, directly carried Zhang Ran over and got into the car.

The vehicle started and moved straight forward.

"I plan to send him to the police station, but it seems like you know him?"

There was no child seat in the back seat, so Song Yizhi sat behind to protect Zhang Ran.

She glanced at the little guy and said, "I'm not familiar with him, so it would be a good idea to call the police."

Zhang Ran grabbed her and said, "Sister, it's good to call the police, but it's not the time yet. I haven't found her yet!"

"Find who?"

Zhang Ran pursed his lips and did not dare to continue talking.

Shen Yilan simply stopped the car on the side of the road and turned to look at Xiao Guitou to see what he was going to say.

"Find my mother."

"Zhang Qing? We went to the police station just to find her and hand you over to her. Also, you don't deserve a beating when you talk so inconsistently!"

Song Yizhi said through gritted teeth, but Shen Yilan looked at her and pursed her lips with a smile.

"It's not her, it's another mother. I suspect I'm not my biological child. How could I leave my child in a dark room and ignore it for a few days?"

Zhang Ran, a seven-year-old child, would be frightened to death by saying this.

Song Yizhi's eyes were round, and he glanced at Zhang Ran and then at Shen Yilan.

Shen Yilan's lips twitched into a smile, and Song Yizhi finally burst into laughter.

"I know you don't believe me, that's why I ran away to find evidence. I will definitely prove it. Just wait and see."

"Yes, yes, you are right. How can you be Zhang Qing's biological child? Maybe you picked it up from the trash can, or gave it to you as a charge for your phone bill. Anyway, Zhang Qing has no ability to father you."

The two so-called adults laughed at the child's innocent jokes, but the child felt that the adults' thoughts were too stereotyped.

The dialogue between the two parties did not overlap at all and ended in silence.

Finally, the car stopped at the police station.

After explaining the situation clearly, Song Yizhi and Shen Yilan left.

Originally, the two of them had an appointment to go to a ramen restaurant for dinner, but there were things to deal with at school, so they had to pack the ramen and send Song Yizhi back.

Shen Yilan hurried back to school, and Song Yizhi felt empty.

After eating ramen at home and making preparations for tomorrow, I planned to talk to my aunt first, but before I even had a few words on the phone, I heard a knock on the door.

Song Yizhi looked around the cat's eye and saw no one. Just when he was wondering, he saw a small group of people coming out from the side and looking at the door.

If not Zhang Ran, that little devil, who else could it be?

Opening the door, she stared at him condescendingly, "How did you get here? Weren't you picked up by Zhang Qing? How did you know my address and come here alone?"

Zhang Ran's eyes were helpless, "I came by taxi because I have money, so it's very simple. Zhang Qing didn't come because my aunt came, so I ran away again. When I came out, I happened to see you and Brother Shen leaving, so I followed you here, but you were hard to find. I knocked almost all the buildings before I found you."

Song Yizhi's mouth twitched, suspecting that he had met a bad boy.

"Let's go. Disturbing people does not distinguish between men, women, old or young. And if you influence me like this, I can complain to you, but it doesn't matter whether you are a child or not!"

"It's up to you, I can figure it out in the end anyway."

Zhang Ran opened the door and walked in with his hands behind his back.

I don’t know from whom I learned the attitude of settling everything with money.

Song Yizhi didn't want to argue with the child and knew that he didn't pose a threat, so he simply let him in.


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