C17

"Holy sh * t!"

He abruptly kicked the tea table towards Yan and shouted towards Xu Ningzhou's back, "You're not even here yet and you're already running?!"

"What about him?" Xiao Family's Eldest Young Master lit a cigarette for himself. As he puffed out the smoke, his eyes were filled with an evil aura.

Thus, Xiang Yan sold out Xu Ningzhou at the very first moment, telling him about Xu Ningze not returning to Wanning City, but going to Lin An city. In the end, he said to Yan, "This guy definitely has his eyes on someone else!"

"Is that so?" Xiao Mingyang flicked the ash off his cigarette, the smile in his eyes was unclear, and did not take Xiang Yan's words to heart.

After Xu Ningzhou left the clubhouse, the driver opened the door for him.

After getting on the car, Xu Ningzhou sat in the back seat and said to the driver, "Return to Deep Blue."

Xu Ningzhou went back to his home and built a new house. The Deep Blue Residence was located in the center of the city, and it was 9 pm Beijing time. There was no traffic jam, so it was less than half an hour drive away.

Within the half an hour of their return trip, Xu Ningzhou had already understood everything that had happened today through the internet.

Xu Ningzhou leaned back against the car seat, closing his eyes as he recalled the scenes from his childhood. In the abandoned factory, although the Little Fairy he picked up still looked like she had been abandoned and was injured, he couldn't deny that the Little Fairy in his memory was exactly the same as the one recorded by Song Qinghuan in her childhood online!

The person in the photo was Song Qinghuan, but why did he find out that the name he got from the kidnapping was the Song Family's daughter, Song Shuyao?

Lin An City was located in the south. The Song Clan had a very deep foundation in Lin An City and had firmly assumed the position of the richest person in Lin An City over the years.

Within the Third Ring, the old residence of the Song Family was a villa close to the sea. Not only was the villa big, but there was also a private beach, and speedboats were parked there, ready to surf the sea at any time.

Song Qinghuan belonged to the Song Family, and their most esteemed elder was the Old Granny. Old Man Song passed away due to illness a few years ago, and the old granny was the one who held the most authority in his family.

The old lady's birthday celebration was supposed to be a day of celebration, but no one had expected her to be so furious that she was sent to the emergency room right after the birthday banquet.

This time, when the old lady left the hospital, she didn't go back to her eldest son's house but had the driver bring her back to the old house. Mother Wu had served her for most of her life so naturally she left with her.

Although the old residence of the Song Family didn't have a master living here, it had a professional security team and daily maintenance for the servants.

The car drove into the large carved gate. On both sides of the quiet road were opposing parasol trees. It took them another six minutes to arrive at the main building.

In front of the main building, there was a fountain with the statue of the Holy Maiden, as well as a large, beautifully manicured field of flowers and green land.

This was the ancestral home of the Song Family. It was a place filled with luxury and wealth. However, ever since the old man passed away, the old lady moved out to live with her eldest son, Song Yueming's family.

The ancestral home of the Song Family had just been renovated the year before, and it was decorated extravagantly. The old lady was in the workshop right now, and she looked much better now.

Although many of the Song Family's properties were given to his sons and daughters, the old lady still held the power.

After the old man passed away, she invited a professional gardener to take care of her garden. The garden was very large, and the old lady wore a green, well-ordered qipao as she focused on watering it.

"Grandmother."

Song Qinghuan found the old lady in the flower room with familiarity. Today, Song Qinghuan was dressed in a famous lady's style that suited the old lady, a pink sleeveless dress with an empty lace around the collarbone. She had an unordered pleated skirt at her waist and a pair of small high heels, which accentuated her long white legs.

Pink made her seem more energetic and graceful.

The old lady's hand paused for a moment before she turned around. She was very satisfied with Song Qinghuan's outfit.

"Grandmother." Song Qinghuan walked over and naturally took the kettle from the old lady's hands. As she watered the flowers, she smiled sweetly and said, "Dad and the others are all here."

The old lady didn't say a word about leaving the hospital and just went back to her house. It could be seen that she was angry about Song Shuyao this time.

"Let them wait." The old lady had no intention of going to see them. Instead, she brought Song Qinghuan with her and watered the flowers in the greenhouse.

Ten minutes later, Song Qinghuan helped the old man out of the flower room. When they arrived at the living room, they saw a room full of familiar yet unfamiliar faces.

In the dining room, both sides of the table were already filled with people who could sit down at the same time.

The old lady gave birth to two children, her eldest son, Song Yuemin, her second son, Song Yucheng, and her youngest daughter, Song Lan.

Song Yuiming had a son and two girls at his knees. They were Song Mingxiu, Song Shuyao, and Song Qinghuan.

His second son, Song Shuya, was born to his first wife, Song Shuya. He was 15 years old and had an illegitimate son, Song Chengze, who was the same age as his original wife and daughter.

Song Lan's husband was a foreigner. After he got married, he took over the Song Family's overseas branch, and his son had a son with her surname, Song Qianyu. He was nineteen this year, and after his marriage, the three of them settled down abroad.

Today, all three generations of the Song Family were together. Not only was Song Yuanzhen's illegitimate son present, but this was no longer a secret in the Song Family.

"Mom."

Seeing that the old lady had come out, the two children and one girl stood up in tacit understanding. The old lady raised her hand and sat on her seat. Mother Wu had specially vacated the seat for her when she arranged the seats.

The family did not know what it was for to vacate this spot.

At this moment, the old lady pulled on Song Qinghuan's wrist and smiled as she said: "Huanhuan will sit with grandma."

Immediately, everyone's expression changed.