Seeing the little girl leave, a touch of tenderness in Xia Mingyi's eyes disappeared, and she turned around and glanced at the splashing woman, her face gradually gloomy.

The man in black led by him opened the car door, and Song Qingyu got into the car.

A few minutes later, the car stopped at an aristocratic hospital.

A few people took the elevator and went straight to the top floor.

"Is that her?" Old lady Chen kept staring at the elevator door, and when she saw the little girl who came out, she immediately stood up.

"Yes." The leader man bowed his head slightly, took a few steps back, and left the scene.

As soon as Song Qingyu got out of the elevator, she felt a powerful aura on this floor, she subconsciously looked around, and finally locked her eyes on the operating room at the end of the corridor.

"Daughter?!" Chen Li was already waiting outside the elevator door, and when she saw Song Qingyu coming out, she hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed Song Qingyu's arm tightly.

"Are you my daughter?" Chen Li was crying, her expression couldn't hide her excitement, she was never worried about the escort team's move, but she still subconsciously asked.

Song Qingyu felt inexplicable, especially the sense of urgency in her arm made her very uncomfortable, and she was even more puzzled about the woman crying in front of her.

Why, where did her body come out of a mother?

Chen Li couldn't help but say, pulled Song Qingyu's collar, the tall ponytail was not covered, and the three black moles on the neck came into view.

"It's her! Father, it's really her! It's my daughter! It was obviously a happy thing, but Chen Li cried out in a "whoosh", and subconsciously wanted to hug Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu was very irritable when Chen Li touched him, and quickly took a few steps back, and Chen Li hugged him empty.

"Daughter, are you resentful of your mother, your mother really didn't mean to...... back then" Chen Li's tears fell down, and the middle-aged man who had been standing next to Chen Xinglan stepped forward and glared at Song Qingyu very unhappily.

"Dodge? What a system! The man's tone was stern.

Song Qingyu felt impatient for a while, what kind of fame is Xia Mingyi doing? Isn't it a commercial activity? How did it become a daughter-recognition activity?

She narrowed her peach blossom eyes, and her afterglow scanned the inexplicable crowd of people.

"Children are afraid of life." Old lady Chen waved her hand and shouted at Song Qingyu: "Come here, let grandpa take a good look." ”

"Grandpa?" Song Qingyu looked at the old man standing in the middle of the corridor, this old man was full of red light and spirit, although he had white hair, he could see that the old man's spirit was strong.

What surprised Song Qingyu even more was that she actually felt spiritual power from this old man!

She hurriedly mobilized her divine sense, checked with her spiritual power, and found that the old man was only at the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow.

If you start cultivating since childhood, it has been decades, and it is only at this stage, and this speed is too slow.

Song Qingyu probed the people present again, except for this old man, no one had spiritual power, she paused slightly when she glanced at Chen Yingying.

She quickly looked away, but the other party stared at Song Qingyu deadly, her beautiful big eyes were round at the moment, and her face was full of disbelief!

"Kid, come here!" The old lady waved her hand anxiously at Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu hesitated for a moment, then raised his foot and stepped forward.

The old lady first glanced at the back of Song Qingyu's neck, and after seeing the three eye-catching black moles, his expression immediately softened.

"Son, tell Grandpa, what's your name now?"