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Chapter 267 The Mother of the Great Resentful One (3)

The original owner felt very uncomfortable when he saw his son mention An Yuexi.

Father Song sighed and said, "Alas... I don't know where that child has gone in the past few years."

The original owner shook her head in disapproval, "Don't think about it. I think you two are not destined to be together in this life. Don't you think about it? Your child is already several years old. Isn't it okay for Xiaoxi to get married? You can't destroy other people's families by being a mistress. Your father and I can't afford to be embarrassed."

Song Jincheng said with a bitter face: "Mom, what are you saying? What do you think of your son? I just don't want to get married again. Please don't introduce me to anyone anymore."

The original owner said helplessly: "Okay! Okay! Mom won't force you anymore. I won't introduce you to anyone for now, okay?"

After listening to his mother's words, Song Jincheng wanted to say that he didn't want to introduce them to each other in the future, but when he saw his parents' gray hair, he didn't say it out loud.

Not long after Zhao Lian divorced Song Jincheng, she married a small boss.

After the original owner found out, she wanted to take back the custody of her grandson, but Zhao Lian refused to agree, and the two sides were deadlocked. Finally, they both took a step back, and Zhao Lian agreed to let the child go back once a week.

Since then, Song Jincheng has been working hard and it took him ten years to finally pay off his mortgage.

The original owner's grandson was about to enter the first grade of junior high school. When he was living in the original owner's house, he insisted on buying a game console to play with, but the original owner and his wife disagreed and did not buy it for him.

When I got home, I didn't eat my meal properly and just sat there eating snacks.

The original owner said he didn't listen, and he kept yelling impatiently: "You're always meddling in my affairs, and it's not good for me at all! I don't want to live here anymore. I'm going back to the city tomorrow and I want my dear grandmother to buy it for me."

The original owner looked at his grandson who looked less and less like one of his own family, and his heart skipped a beat, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Dear grandma? What do you mean dear grandma?"

The original owner's grandson seemed to know that he had said something wrong and quickly covered his mouth, but he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes.

"If you don't buy me a video game console, I won't call you grandma anymore. You're a bad grandma."

The original owner was immediately furious. How could the grandson whom she had loved since childhood become like this?

She slapped her grandson on the face, "Who taught you to talk like that? If not me, who do you want to call? Who is your real grandma?"

The grandson was beaten and started to cry, "You are the bad grandma." Then he ran back to his room.

The original owner felt distressed and angry, "What an ungrateful little guy! We treated him so well, but he acts like this when he sees something he's not happy with!"

Song's father comforted him, "The child is young and naive, why bother with him? When he grows up and becomes sensible, he will understand our good intentions."

The original owner sighed, "I hope so..."

When she was cleaning her grandson's room again, she saw a hair on the pillow. She somehow remembered what he said that day and picked up a few hairs.

She later collected some of her son's hair and planned to do a paternity test.

She persuaded herself that she must be overthinking it, as it would prove that the child was good there. At the same time, she thought that it would not cost much anyway, and doing a paternity test would also give her peace of mind.

When she saw the test results, she felt dizzy and collapsed to the ground. She didn't want to believe the results, so she closed her eyes for a while and looked again, but still denied the parent-child relationship.

This...what's going on? Could it be that the identification is wrong? Old Song has a bad heart and I can't let him know. Should I talk to my son and get it identified again? Or should I identify it secretly?

The original owner was thinking about it and couldn't make up his mind. Song's father just happened to come back and saw the appraisal report which the original owner had no time to hide.

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