My Mr. Song is extremely protective ( Machine Translation )

When Song de heard the young man say his surname was song. His heart immediately stirred. If his surname was song, could it be what he thought?

"Child, I just want to ask you, is Your Father Song Jianguo? "

"How do you know my father? " Song Xiangnan had been preparing his answer for a long time, but he did not think that the old beggar he bumped into would know Song Jianguo?

When he heard the real answer, Song de's tears flowed freely. He did not think that he had been looking for his son for more than two months.

How could he not be excited to meet his son in such a way?

Perhaps God had opened his eyes. His two sons were unfilial, and now he had returned his other son.

Looking at Song Xiangnan, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was an old member of the song family.

He looked exactly like his brother, Song Zhe!

"Child, I've finally found you. I'm your biological father! "

Song Xiangnan was dumbfounded. "Old man, did you get knocked silly.

How can I be your son?

My father is Song Jianguo, but that doesn't mean you know my father. I am your son.

Should I ask the doctor to examine you now.

Have you been hit by a car?"

Song de was so excited that he wanted to sit up, but he realized that his waist was in too much pain. He could only continue sitting down. "You really are my son. It's just that your mother switched you out when you were young.

She asked you to be Song Jianguo's son. If you don't believe me, you can take a look at the two of us.

Aren't we somewhat similar?

Actually, you don't look like me. You look especially like your Uncle Song Zhe. You can be said to be exactly the same."His colleague sighed in his heart. The genes of the song family were very powerful. Otherwise, how could he recognize that the young man in front of him was his son?

If Song Xiangnan had been scared stiff just now, then his heart would be in turmoil right now.

Wasn't he song Jianguo's son?

Now that he thought about it carefully, there was indeed no similarity at all.

He was only 1.7 meters tall while Song Jianguo was 1.85 meters. This was something that he had always felt was strange.

In his heart, he only thought that he might have inherited his mother's height.

But what about his looks?

Song Jianguo was just in his early 40s, but he looked like a man in his early 30s. Wherever he went, he would attract the attention of women. This made him, as a son, always feel very jealous.

His stepmother, Luo Qing, was a career-type strong woman. Wasn't she attracted here because of a gathering?

Then, he carefully observed the old man on the hospital bed. The two of them really looked alike.

They both had small eyes, and their noses weren't very big. The proportions of their heights seemed to be about the same.

The more he compared them, the more surprised he was. At the same time, he felt a deep sense of fear.

If he wasn't Song Jianguo's son... Then he wouldn't be able to enjoy his current life. His stepmother ran a large company, and she had always planned to inherit the company in the future.

Even if she didn't do anything for the rest of her life, eating for a few lifetimes would be enough.

Now, because of this old man's appearance. It could be said that he had completely broken his beautiful dream.

"You're not my father. You must have mistaken me for someone else. Old Man, I only bumped into you. I don't intend to be your son. " Song Xiangnan felt that no matter what the truth was, it didn't matter Now, he had to deny the truth. If this old man was really blackmailing him... Then his life would be in complete chaos.

Song de had just suffered at home, but he was bumped into again when he went out. Now, he finally found his second son, but the other party vetoed it. He was so angry that he cursed loudly "I'm your father. This is the truth. If you don't acknowledge me, I'll go talk to Song Jianguo and see what he thinks about this matter. "