Song Yunshu looked at the street scene outside the car window, and felt puzzled for a moment.

Until the car stopped in front of a low-key garden villa.

"When did you book a villa here? Is this where we will live next?"

"Well, get out of the car and have a look, do you like it?"

While Huo Cen was speaking, he opened the door first and got out of the car, walked around the rear of the car to Song Yunshu's side, and helped her open the door.

The man stretched out his hand towards her. Song Yunshu glanced at it, smiled, put his hand on his palm, and bent over to get out of the car.

The door of the villa was open, and there were an old man and a fashionable lady standing outside the door.

Song Yunshu looked over from a distance, and those two people seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember who they were for a while.

The woman looked suspiciously at the man beside her.

"Why are there still people in this room? Did we go to the wrong place?"

Huo Cen put his hand around her waist, pulling her closer to him, and at the same time, the other hand took her hand.

"That's right, it's here." The man whispered in her ear in a low voice.

Then he took the woman's hand and walked forward.

Song Yunshu looked at the two people in front of him a little strangely, and his curious eyes fell on them.

"Is it some relative or friend you know? Or something like Party A?"

Huo Cen smiled: "Neither of them, it's related to you, you'll know when you go up and have a look."

After Huo Cen simply explained, he didn't say anything more, and brought her to the front of those two people.

The old man felt like weeping with joy.

When he saw Song Yunshu approaching, he hurriedly walked down the steps with the support of Song Yuanlan beside him.

"Good grandson, my good grandson."

Song Hongwei stretched out towards them tremblingly, looking eager to hold Song Yunshu's hand.

When Song Hongwei fell into the hospital earlier, it was Song Yunshu who took him to the hospital.

So the two of them received a call from Qi Mingzhe last night, heard the news that Qi Mingzhe came back to tell them early in the morning, and saw Song Yunshu's photo, they remembered the previous incident.

Seeing Song Yunshu now, their eyes instantly became moist.

Who would have imagined that the person they had been looking for for so many years was in front of them before, but they didn't even notice it.

I was in the hospital before because I was worried about the old man's health, so I didn't pay special attention to it. Looking carefully now, Song Yuanlan realized that Song Yunshu's appearance was very similar to her brother's. If she had been more careful at that time.

Nor would that family have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

But luckily everything will be in time now.

It was only after Song Yunshu approached that she remembered that the old man in front of her was the one she had helped on the way when she came to the capital.

It's just that the words in his mouth are incomprehensible.

However, Song Yunshu still greeted the old man with a smile and Yanyan.

"Grandpa, hello, how are you? I don't know if you still remember me."

Song Yunshu's polite and sensible appearance suddenly made Song Hongwei's heart ache even more.

It is not easy for ordinary people to feel the extraordinary pain of being unable to recognize each other in front of their own granddaughter.

"This, I, I am your own grandfather, Yun Shu."

Song Yunshu who heard the news suddenly was completely stunned. For a while, his voice seemed to be completely stuck in his throat.

He stared blankly at the old man standing in front of him, then looked at the man beside him, and subconsciously clenched the man's hand.

For a moment, she didn't believe anyone except Huo Cen beside her.

"You, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand it. Huo Cen, they recognized the wrong person, we must have gone to the wrong place."

"That's right, Yun Shu, we are your grandfather and aunt, your father Song Zhiyuan is my brother, and you are my niece."

Song Yuanlan's voice had already become full of tears.

Those eyes were so red that they couldn't be any redder. Tears were rolling in the eye sockets. It was she who gritted her teeth and insisted on not letting the tears fall from the eye sockets.

After searching for so many years, I thought I had found it, but I didn't expect it to be an imposter. Now everything is back to normal, it's okay, it's not too late, the girl in front of me is what they are really looking for.

"Here, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Me, I've never heard my dad say that he has any relatives in the capital, and he never mentioned it either."

"That's because I had a big fight with your father back then, and I didn't agree with the matter surrounding him and your mother. He left the capital in a fit of anger and ran to Rongshi. When we wanted to find them again, we didn't want them." Two people have passed away."

Talking about his son, Song Hongwei still couldn't hide his sadness.

Song Zhiyuan was outstanding in everything back then, but he was an infatuated kind. After falling in love with Song Yunshu's mother, An Yun, he wanted to be with her regardless, and even refused the marriage that Song Hongwei had negotiated for him.

In a rage, the two fathers and sons broke off the relationship and never contacted each other.

This led to Song Zhiyuan's death, and he, the father, didn't know until many years later.

Seeing the heartbroken look of the old man in front of him, Song Yunshu pursed his lips tightly.

Song Yunshu couldn't accept that two people jumped out suddenly and said they were his relatives.

After all, after Yun Sheng's death, she subconsciously thought that her blood relatives in this world were completely gone.

Uncle's family... It's better to say that they don't exist than they exist.

Song Yunshu couldn't tell what he was thinking right now, but looked helplessly at Huo Cen beside him, hoping to draw some comforting power from him.

The news came so suddenly that she was completely overwhelmed for a while.

Huo Cenxu at the side could see her panic and helplessness, and silently hugged the person beside her tightly.

"Old Song, Ms. Song, she just got off the plane and was exhausted. Maybe she hasn't recovered yet. Why don't you let her rest and let me have a good chat with her. Anyway, everyone is here now, and there is plenty of time. Hurry up for this moment, what do you say?"

"That's right. You must be tired after coming from such a long distance. Go to the house first to rest. I have already asked the servant to clean up your room. Go upstairs to rest quickly. If you have anything to say, you can talk slowly at night." Song Yuanlan nodded.

I can't remember it.

For Song Yunshu, their sudden appearance of relatives must be difficult for her to digest.

Give her some time to talk about other things.

Old Master Song's gaze slipped from Song Yunshu's face to her swollen belly, and he nodded quickly when he saw that.

"Yes, yes, let's go to the house and rest."

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