Chapter 642: Paternity Test Report

"That's fine, everyone is gone, and when the child wakes up, I'll come back and have a look." Old Man Song supported his wife and prepared to leave.

Shen Lan didn't leave.

She had to make sure the child was okay before she could rest assured.

Song Yu didn't leave either.

Good brother Qiao Yu is still rescuing Yanbaba, he doesn't care if it's his own son, this is all a no-nonsense thing, are there still few things to recognize relatives for thousands of miles in those years? The old man is just making a fuss.

Lin Nian, too, wanted to wait for Qiao Yu to stabilize.

One afternoon, the hospital was busy, and the corridors were crowded with people.

Compared with the hospital, the three rooms of the Song family are also like ants on a hot pot.

Lin Meijuan looked at Song Laosan and was angry.

"Look at your dead appearance, talking, a turtle with a shrunken head, and you will be cowardly when something happens?"

"Okay, don't turn around, I have a headache when I turn, isn't this the result not coming out, how can there be such a coincidence."

What happened back then, everything that should have been sealed was sealed, and there would never be any mistakes.

"But what if?" Lin Meijuan paced anxiously.

Back then, the old grandmother was seriously ill and went to Xiaonanshan to seek medical advice, the eldest son stuck to the family business, and the second room and his third room followed the sick, but I didn't expect the second sister-in-law to be born prematurely, and the second brother was also a mix, so he didn't care about anything, leaving her to take care of him.

What the doctor means is that the mother is weak, and it is difficult to get pregnant after giving birth to a child, and it is difficult to say whether the baby can be saved.

That's when they moved their minds.

After the Shen family has no heirs, according to the rules, the Song family will inherit the heirs, and it is impossible for the eldest son to succeed, and this kind of good thing will definitely fall on their three heads.

They first concealed the date of birth, and then sealed a large amount of red envelopes from the doctor to return to their hometown to care for the elderly, and the people in the middle are also their own cronies, even if the child is lost, it is the fault of the hospital, and she is not to blame.

When her daughter inherited the Shen family, their three rooms were naturally in full swing.

She's waiting.

In the past ten years, the Song family has been low and small, enduring humiliation and burden, just to wait for the time when such a big plan is closed.

Now, who knew there was such a big mistake!

"Nope." Lin Meijuan was confused: "I'll go and see." ”

"Wait!"

Song Laosan stopped her.

"I can't find out on your head again, what are you panicking about, I didn't find out what happened back then, and I will definitely not find out now." He said: "Besides, didn't that kid say that he wouldn't live long?" ”

He had seen the child.

The crumpled one, dying, is dying.

The doctor said that he would definitely not live long, and handed it over to him to deal with it to reassure them.

The doctor's words will definitely not be wrong, what a panic.

Lin Meijuan couldn't help but panic, she was already timid, she was out for her daughter, how could she sit down now.

"I said that you just have no chance, even if it's the second seed, who doesn't have a natural disaster and man-made disaster, kill this kid, our status is not the same."

Lin Meijuan's eyes lit up.

Yes.

How did she not think of it.

In the end, how much ability can a child have.

Their third room is not as capable as the long room, and it is not as good as the second room to be loved by the elderly, the only useful thing is the contacts accumulated over the years, helping relatives who can't see the accounts, and killing individuals is still no problem for them.

The other side.

A parent-child report knocked on the door of Song's house in the middle of the night.

The Song family is brightly lit.

Everyone's hearts are tugged at because of this report.

Centennial Song family.

Shake the foundation thoroughly because of one person.