Chapter 282 Song Yanzhi learned that they were his son and daughter!
Song Yanzhi was in the car with Nan Xia on their way back. The two of them had taken their dog to the park for a walk. He had one hand on the steering wheel and took out his phone with the other, glancing at it and raising an eyebrow.
That man hadn't called her for almost a year. The last time he called, he wanted her to help him with his lawsuit, but she refused.
Since the Shen family is Nanxia's enemy, why should I help them?
Why is this man calling again?
He answered the phone: "Hello, what's up?"
"Has Nanxia returned?" Shen Yan didn't waste any more words and asked directly.
Song Yanzhi frowned slightly. How did that man know? Was that scoundrel after Nan Weiwei or Nan Xia? Don't be too greedy!
"Who told you she's back?" He didn't admit it.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, would I have called you?" Shen Yan said, standing on his balcony with one hand in his pocket.
Song Yanzhi paused for a moment, then said, "I'm driving now." He hung up the phone immediately after saying that, so as not to arouse suspicion from the woman beside him.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Nan Xia turned to look at him. She thought she had just heard someone on the phone say her name. She asked, "Who was asking me that just now?"
“A friend said he saw you and asked if you’re back,” he said casually. The car quickly stopped downstairs at the apartment building, and Nanxia got out with her dog.
After watching her enter the hall, Song Yanzhi took out his phone and dialed the man's number. The call was quickly answered, and he asked coldly, "What do you want now?"
"Why such hostility? I won't compete with you for Nanxia. I think we're on the same side now, and we need to cooperate to marry our wives." Shen Yan sat on the sofa and said to him sincerely.
"Do you know the identity of the designer you hired?" Song Yanzhi asked, raising an eyebrow.
“I had my suspicions as soon as I met her. That night you mistook her for Nan Xia, which made me even more suspicious,” he said.
“You have a grudge against the Nan family, and Nan Weiwei will not be with you. They will definitely take revenge, and I will not stand idly by when the time comes,” he said in a deep voice.
"It was my father who had a grudge against the Nan family, not me. I was abroad at the time and had no idea about it," Shen Yan explained with a cold snort.
"So, are you helping your father or Nan Weiwei?" Song Yanzhi asked tentatively.
If Shen Yan knew who he was helping, he wouldn't have been so conflicted. Now he just wants to let things take their course, take it one step at a time, and leave the rest to fate.
“That’s not what I called you to say. Now that my son and your son are friends, Nan Xia and Nan Weiwei will be meeting all the time. Once they meet, will they still pay attention to us?”
Song Yanzhi wondered if he had misheard. His tone rose slightly as he asked, "What did you just say? My son?"
"You don't know that the twins are your son and daughter, do you?" he laughed.
Suddenly, Song Yanzhi gripped the steering wheel tightly, his expression one of utter shock. His chest pounded wildly as he asked in a deep voice, each word distinct and clear, "You mean Zhouzhou and Qiaoqiao?"
"Who else could it be but them?"
"How do you know they are my sons?" He was still somewhat incredulous, his grip tightening. Had that man tricked him?
"I saw them when I went to your house to pick up Xiaoyan. They look so much like you. If they're not your son or daughter, could they be someone else's?"
Shen Yan snorted coldly. She should have known better than to tell this man. Humph, he still wants to deal with the Shen family. Why did she kindly tell him?
Song Yanzhi's expression was even more shocked, and his heart was pounding even faster. He looked up at the building and was overjoyed to find that he had a son and a daughter.
Nanxia fell off a cliff six years ago, but her child survived?
He was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a long time. Then he suddenly remembered the photo his father had sent him, so he quickly opened WeChat and zoomed in to take a closer look.
It must be these two siblings, right?
She's so beautiful and cute, and she looks really smart!
Why won't Nanxia let me reunite with them? Don't they trust me?
Song Yanzhi really wanted to rush up and see her son and daughter, but she was afraid that rushing up like that would leave a bad impression on them.
He suddenly remembered what Nanxia had said about Qiaoqiao being kidnapped and now suffering from autism, and felt a pang of heartache... He must protect his son and daughter well from now on and never let anything happen to them again!
"By the way, my son invited your son and daughter over for dinner tomorrow night. Don't let Nanxia come over." Shen Yan heard the man's breathing become noticeably heavier on the other end of the phone and knew he was secretly excited.
"Hmm." Song Yanzhi responded to the cooperation he had reached. Nan Xia had lost her memory and definitely didn't want the sisters to meet, afraid that the woman would ignore him if she found out the truth.
Let's get married first.
After thinking for a moment, he called his mother again. It rang twice before she answered, and a gentle, middle-aged woman's voice came through:
"What's wrong, son?"
"Don't pressure me to have children anymore. We have two ready-made ones now," Song Yanzhi said to his mother, lighting a cigarette, taking a deep drag.
"You brat, you've had a child with another woman?" she asked, her tone suddenly turning cold.
"How could I possibly have a child with another woman?" He raised an eyebrow; the only woman who could catch his eye was Nan Xia.
He is smart, beautiful, has a good figure, is kind and interesting, and shares common interests with her. They are people from the same spiritual world, unlike other women who don't understand him at all.
"Then where did these two children come from? Did you adopt them? I don't recognize adopted children."
Mrs. Song, sitting on the sofa, hummed in surprise, while Song Jinchen, sitting next to her, stared at her in astonishment, forgetting that he had seen the two children before.
"Of course he's my biological son. Six years ago, when the children of Nanxia fell into poverty, didn't Dad take a picture? Didn't he show it to you?"
Although Song Yanzhi had seen photos of his son and daughter, he still really wanted to meet the two children in person.
Upon hearing her son's words, Mrs. Song slapped her husband on the shoulder. "You took pictures of your grandson? When did you take them? How could you not tell me about something so important? Show me the pictures right now!"
"I took the picture this afternoon, but my son said that wasn't his son, so I deleted it..." Song Jinchen said, adding that his wife was too strong and her shoulder hurt from the slap.
"Why did you delete it? You're so annoying!" Madam Song slapped him again in a hurry. She had been wanting a grandson for almost ten years, and now that she finally had one, she still couldn't see him.
He rubbed his shoulder and said, "What's the rush? Nanxia and the child are still here, aren't they? We can go see them in person tomorrow."
Upon hearing the voice on the phone, Song Yanzhi immediately instructed them.
“You can go see them, but don’t acknowledge them yet. Nanxia is deliberately hiding this because she doesn’t trust us and is afraid we’ll take the children from her. Those two children must be very obedient to their mother.”
If we rashly try to acknowledge them, the two children might not recognize us.
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