Soon, the family doctor came in and took Song Yang to have his blood drawn.
In the room, Yang Yuan sat on the ground and coughed dryly, her throat almost coughing out.
She had not yet recovered from the fear of Song Biao's coldness towards her.
"Your man came back with slap marks on his face, and you don't feel sorry at all." Song Biao's voice sounded slowly.
Upon hearing this, Yang Yuan looked up and noticed the slap mark on Song Biao's face.
In the past, she would have definitely asked about my well-being, but just now, because she was in a hurry, she didn't see it at all.
"It was such a surprise that you brought Yang'er back, and you were inexplicably questioned, so of course I didn't see it. I'll go apply ice to you now." Yang Yuan stood up, her body a little weak, and she staggered to her feet. Her back looked particularly thin, yet with the delicate fragility of a woman.
Before he could take a step forward, he was pulled into Song Biao's arms by a strong force.
......
Scarf.
The Song Group quickly issued a statement denying the false accusations online.
Song Biao pulled up his pants and glanced coldly at the woman who was being ravaged into pieces on the bed by him. He tidied his clothes, went downstairs to give instructions to the housekeeper, and went to the old house with the documents.
The old house of the Song family.
At this time, two families were sitting in the living room.
When Song Biao came in, he felt the low temperature inside.
"Hmph! Rebellious son." Old Master Song got angry when he saw Song Biao. He threw his crutch at him and hit Song Biao's feet.
Song Biao stood there without any fear.
"Dad, here is the paternity test, take a look for yourself."
The butler took the papers and handed them over.
Mr. Song took a look and his expression improved a little.
Seeing this, the two brothers secretly thought that something was wrong.
They didn't seize such a great opportunity, they really feel sorry for God.
"Dad, which hospital issued this appraisal?" The eldest brother Song Jian spoke at the right time, implying that the authenticity of this document was unreliable.
He and his third brother received anonymous information at the same time.
They all rushed to the kindergarten where Song Yang was, wanting to get his blood.
However, the kindergarten where Song Yang attends has extremely strict rules. Even his uncles and aunts cannot get close to him even if they pretend to be from wealthy families.
What's more, Song Yang was accompanied by a bodyguard.
When the bodyguard saw them, he immediately called Song Biao to inform him.
Song Biao hurried over and they left in disappointment.
But the online comments have begun to take effect. The enemy is in the open and they are in the dark, so they can't make careful preparations.
Song Jian cursed the anonymous person in his heart.
Why did you announce this news without consulting them?! It caught them off guard!
Little did they know that the Song sisters knew from Song Xiner's words that they could not defeat Yang Yuan in this battle.
So I never expected to deliver a fatal blow.
As long as there is a rift between Song Biao and his wife, Yang Yuan will be in a state of panic.
As for the other operations of the uncles and aunts, no matter how well they are done, it is just icing on the cake for them.
When Old Master Song heard what Song Jian said, he glanced at him sideways, which made Song Jian tremble with fear.
"You can read the characters and the chapters here better than an old man like me! Song Yang is the grandson of the Song family, there is no doubt about it!"
"I know you're getting impatient with me because I've been sitting in this position for too long, but you don't have to show it so obviously, right?"
"From now on, no one can make a fuss about Song Yang's case. If I find out, I will immediately disqualify him from the candidacy. It will never be possible!"
With just a few words, Mr. Song stopped them from saying anything.
As for whether they will be willing to refrain from such tricks, it is unknown.
Song Biao lowered his head, his deep eyes dark and unclear.
All in all, Song Biao settled the matter with a pile of documents.
......
The news about the Song family stops here.
Song Wuwu, who was in Beijing, learned the inside story from Song Yiyi and was not surprised.
If they really admitted that Song Yang was not their biological son, this would put the Song family in the spotlight.
So, no matter whether it is true or not, the Song family has to hold on to it.
It’s just a simple matter of supporting one more person, and the Song family can afford it.
As for how Yang Yuan and her son will be treated in the future, and whether it will affect Song Biao's position as successor, it depends on Mr. Song's vision and Song Biao's methods.
Song Wuwu lowered her head and sighed.
This is the benefit of having a son.
Only when you have a son will the wealthy family use their resources to settle the matter.
Song Wuwu touched her belly with a conflicted look on her face.
She really wanted to be Shi Yanhua's wife, a full-time housewife, but she also had to follow the orthodox rules, marry him in a formal ceremony, ride him into the Shi family in a sedan chair, and then plan to get pregnant.
This is unwavering.
She didn't want her love with Shi Yanhua to be mixed with any impurities.
But now, with the completely different results for her mother and Yang Yuan in front of her, she actually began to consider this option.
Because she has sisters who love her and are working hard for her. She can't just follow her own selfish and naive ideas.
She must succeed!
Once you enter a wealthy family, you will be the support of your sisters!
Song Wuwu's eyes flickered as she was thinking when Shi Yanhua came back from outside, exhausted.
His perfectly tailored suit was wrinkled and his expression became increasingly tired, which made Song Wuwu feel distressed.
"Is the company in trouble again?" Song Wuwu stepped forward.
Shi Yanhua shook his head slightly and smiled. He was already handsome, and for the sake of his family's stability, he showed off his charm. "I'm going to wash my hands. I have good news."
After washing his hands, Shi Yanhua embraced Song Wuwu and sat on the sofa.
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