Chapter 111

I looked at him in amazement.

Although in my heart, I don't like song Ruirong at all.

I don't want him to be.

"Song Yao, I'm really your cousin." As if afraid I don't believe it, he Zhongyu repeated.

"When did you know?" I swallowed my saliva, and my mind became heavy.

"Five thirty this afternoon."

"Well, let me guess, are you the son of my aunt song Ruirong?"

"Well." He nodded his head.

I fell silent.

I didn't expect that my elder martial brother when I was in college was really song Ruirong's son! I'm not happy at all. On the contrary, I feel depressed. I didn't expect song Ruirong to cultivate such an excellent son!

I saw him finish a cup of coffee and said, "I'll make you another one."

"No, I won't drink any more."

He reached out to stop me and tried to hold my hand.

I want to take it back, but it's superfluous. I think it's funny. Luo Weisen didn't expect that he would regard he Zhongyu as his imaginary enemy, but he didn't expect that he Zhongyu and I were related by blood.

He and I are serious cousins. Within five clothes, I was directly related by blood. Fortunately, I didn't have any strange feelings for he Zhongyu. Otherwise, I would be embarrassed.

"My aunt told you about me?" I inquired again.

"No. I went to get a document from lawyer Tang of Jinggu law firm. I saw it by accident. " He said that when he saw the name "Song Yao" on the document, he thought it was the same name. But after inquiring, he found out that I was his grandfather's granddaughter“ Seriously, I'm excited. When I was three years old, my uncle ran away from home. I'm too young to remember what he looks like. My grandfather and my mother deliberately took away all his photos, so for a long time, I knew that there was an uncle at home, but he was invisible to me. "

He Zhongyu also told me that he had been to my father's cemetery at 6 p.m. before dark.

"I'm sorry for him. In fact, at his age, he can still make a career. The death of my uncle is only in his early fifties, which can be regarded as an early death. "

As soon as he mentioned my dad, I felt sick and choked.

I can't always immerse myself in sentimental emotion, so I deliberately changed the topic: "so, you are here to recognize me?"

"Not all. When I got home, I asked my mother again. Tomorrow... Is my father's birthday. I'm looking for you to come to the family party and return to my family. "

I see. That's what he Zhongyu came for.

"Do you know that I have met my aunt? She was prejudiced against me and advised me to give up my legacy. " I don't want to hide this from he Zhongyu. To be honest, I don't want to meet song Ruirong. I only feel sorry that he Zhongyu is her son.

"My mother's menopause, for years, has been neurotic. You don't have the same opinion as her. "

Yes! I don't want to see her! I hope she won't embarrass me in the future!

"I'll think about it first."

"Is it necessary to think about it? Song Yao, we are a family. "

"But..."

"Nothing, but. Even if my mother wants to make trouble for you, I'll stand in your way. " Under the light, he Zhongyu's eyes looked at me, gentle and doting, and my face was a little red.