A Guide for the Beloved Kid to Climb onto the Roof and Remove Tiles

That's what Song Xu thought in his heart, and that's what he asked aloud.

What kind of hospital is this?

The hospital that treated him.

What is the purpose of bringing him here?

In order to bring him here.

After asking a series of questions, Song Xu recalled the answers he had received and gasped in shock.

Then, he broke it down into smaller parts and continued to carefully and meticulously coax and entice the child in front of him to tell him more about the situation.

In the end... the result was that he ended up messing up his own hair.

With his hair a complete mess, Song Xu gave up thinking.

However, just as he looked down, he silently saw a line of words on his patient ID card.

The hospital's name was clearly written above.

Song Xu, “…”

For a moment, Song Xu genuinely wondered if he was a fool.

However, when Song Xu saw the name of the hospital, his initial anxiety eased slightly.

Although he had never been to this hospital before, he could tell from its name that it was a legitimate hospital, not the kind of small clinic that he imagined was harvesting organs.

Just then, the door to the ward was pushed open again.

The man who had been holding him earlier appeared at the doorway.

I was stunned for a moment when I saw him wake up.

Then, the expression on his face became strange.

It's like wanting to laugh, but not daring to laugh directly.

Song Xu had been watching the direction the man had appeared with great vigilance.

But after seeing the man's expression, she suddenly came back to her senses and remembered the scene of the little brat writing and drawing on his face earlier.

He suddenly looked towards the glass window.

And so, as reflected in the glass, his face appeared to be covered in a colorful mess.

A small red flower on her forehead.

A small blue flower on her cheek...

There are also plenty of colorful stickers.

In addition, he had four or five little pigtails tied in his hair...

Song Xu felt his vision blurring in waves.

Just then, the little brat in front of him magically produced a mirror from his pocket.

Shining a light on his face.

"Do you like it?"

He had a haughty look about wanting praise.

Song Xu looked at the increasingly clear face in the mirror, "..."

He opened his mouth, intending to express his ruthless disgust, but seeing the little brat's hopeful look, he reluctantly said, "...I like it."

The little brat was satisfied. "Yes, brother, you have good taste."

Song Xu couldn't help but curl his lips into a slight smile.

Realizing what he was doing, he quickly pressed the corners of his lips down.

Continue to maintain a cold demeanor.

It was at this moment that Lin Cixi walked up to the two of them.

"How do you feel now?"

"I'm fine. Who are you? What do you want to do to me?"

The moment Lin Cixi appeared in front of Song Xu, Song Xu's slightly softened demeanor instantly became wary again.

It's like a hedgehog that has raised all its quills again, not allowing anyone to get close.

Lin Cixi had clearly realized this as well.

He could tell that the child in front of him had probably experienced too much over the years, which made him extremely wary and defensive towards people.

It was just like when he wanted to carry him to the hospital earlier, his subconscious thought was to bite him and then run away as quickly as possible.

Telling such children about your goodwill will only make them more wary, or even more eager to escape.

So Lin Cixi got straight to the point.

“I suspect you are my long-lost nephew, so I brought you to the hospital. Next, I will take you for a paternity test.”

"Bringing you directly to the hospital was a last resort, because your condition was very dangerous at the time. If you had been brought to the hospital any later, you would have already been burned out."

After saying that, Lin Cixi took out photos from her phone to prove her point.

Because they rescued someone midway and went directly to the hospital, the production team has already arrived.

The guests returned their phones to their respective guests.

Upon hearing this, Song Xu didn't immediately believe it until he saw the family photo on Lin Cixi's phone, in which his face looked remarkably like his own. Only then did he slowly relax.

However, his tone remained as cold as ever.

“You’ve got it wrong. I’m Sun Dapeng’s son. I grew up here. I’m not the person you’re looking for.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he sat up and started to do his work, about to remove the IV drip from his hand.

“I don’t know how much this hospitalization cost you. I don’t have the money to pay you back right now, but I can write you an IOU first.”

"I will pay you back as soon as I have the money."

Seeing this, Lin Cixi's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively wanted to step forward and stop him.

Before he could even do anything, the little brat had already grabbed Song Xu's hand, stopping him from doing anything.

"Can't!"

For some reason, Song Xu felt a throbbing sensation between his brows whenever he heard those three words.

The next second, he felt dizzy again and collapsed onto the bed.

Lin Cixi, "..."

He wiped his face and carefully considered what to say to the little brat.

"Sui Sui, there's no need to knock him out every time."

The little brat let out a "whoosh," seemingly understanding but not quite.

Lin Cixi sighed, opened her mouth several times, but ultimately gave up arguing with Sui Sui about it.

This time, Song Xu woke up much earlier than last time.

He looked at the little boy sitting by his bedside, then turned to look at Lin Cixi, who was several steps away from him.

Finally, she pursed her lips and warned Lin Cixi, "Just say what you want to say, you don't have to knock me out every time."

Lin Cixi, "..."

What a big black pot!

He took a deep breath, stopped arguing about the issue, and continued talking about the previous question.

"You don't need to pay this money back."

Just as Song Xu looked over, Lin Cixi continued to speak.

“If you were my nephew, then naturally I would take you back; you don’t need to ask about the expenses.”

“If you are not my nephew, then I have disturbed your life and wasted your time on a paternity test, so I should be responsible for your expenses while you are in the hospital.”

Song Xu remained silent for a moment, then nodded, acknowledging Lin Cixi's explanation.

Just then, a noisy commotion came from their doorway.

"Let us in! We're that little brat's parents, why shouldn't we be allowed in?"