Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 156 The President Is Picking Up Trash 26
Feng Zixuan understood, he looked at Song Chaoyun who was howling beside him, and said calmly, "Then let's do a paternity test first."

Song Chaoyun who was crying at the side happened to hear this, and immediately stood up, looking at Feng Zixuan unkindly.

Hoarse voice accused: "Gu Mingru, you dare to bring him to the Song family without even doing a paternity test? Are you trying to use a wild child to occupy the magpie's nest?"

Feng Zixuan frowned slightly, feeling that this woman was really brain-dead.

He took out his mobile phone and took several photos in succession with a "click click" towards Song Chaoyun.

Seeing this, Song Chaoyun immediately asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

"Find some material. Ordinary people generally don't have access to wealthy ladies. I'll take a picture of you to let everyone see that some wealthy families are actually not as intelligent as ordinary people."

Feng Zixuan answered very seriously, he didn't seem to be swearing at all.

The servant present couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

Song Chaoyun's face suddenly turned livid with anger, he pointed at Feng Zixuan, his eyes widened, but for a long time he could only curse: "You uneducated thing!"

When Mrs. Song heard this, she slapped the table hard and shouted, "Uncle Zhou!"

The housekeeper at the side responded, ran up and asked, "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

"Send Chaoyun back to her in-law's house. A married woman stays at her mother's house every day. If people find out, she will only laugh at the Song family's lack of education!" Mrs. Song ordered with a cold face.

"Gu Mingru, how dare you!" Song Chaoyun widened his eyes and looked at Mrs. Song angrily.

"This..." Butler Zhou suddenly became embarrassed.

I was complaining in my heart, and somehow I got myself involved.

Just as Song Chaoyun and Mrs. Song were at war, the door opened, and Song Chaoyang in a suit and leather shoes walked in.

She looked at the people in the hall with a bad look, and then accused Mrs. Song indiscriminately and said, "What's wrong? I heard you guys arguing when I walked outside the gate. Gu Mingru, where has your usual elegance gone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at Gu Ming'an who was on the sofa, his face froze, and he said with embarrassment: "Is uncle also here?"

Gu Ming'an was very dissatisfied with the fact that he accused his sister when he came up just now, so he remained silent.

On the other hand, Song Chaoyun's expression turned from anger to joy when he saw his brother came back, and immediately started the complaint mode: "Brother, why are you coming back now? If you delay, your sister and I will be thrown out of the Song family!"

Song Chaoyang frowned upon hearing this, and was about to speak.

Then I heard a boy's voice from upstairs: "Dad, you're back? Huh? The house is so lively. Are there any guests?"

Qingyun immediately raised his head and looked towards the second floor, only to see a thin young man walking down the stairs slowly.

His cheeks were thin, his complexion was morbidly pale, and there was a hint of hostility between his brows. He was about 1.7 meters tall and was wearing casual clothes made of excellent fabrics.

He was a handsome and dignified young man with his gestures, but Qingyun could see a trace of deliberation.

He was clearly imitating Song Qianyu from his previous life.

It seems that this Song Ningyu has a deep obsession with Song Qianyu!
Qingyun lay back in Feng Zixuan's arms again, rubbing her head on his arm comfortably.

Suddenly feel that sitting on the side eating melons and watching them tearing up is really fun, how can I break it?
When Feng Zixuan saw Song Ningyu, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face. This smile was very faint, and soon disappeared, replaced by calmness.

Song Chaoyun saw that Song Ningyu had gone downstairs, and his displeasure was immediately replaced by a kind smile.

He asked with concern: "I got up early today, did I disturb you just now?"

Song Ningyu shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I slept well. When I woke up, I just heard Dad's voice, so I came down to have a look."

Song Zhaoyang also showed a loving expression on his face. What he was most satisfied with was that Song Ningyu was smart and sensible, never causing trouble.

His wife has treated him coldly these years, but he never cares about it, and sometimes comforts him in turn.

If such a good child is in better health, that would be great.

Song Chaoyang patted Song Ningyu's shoulder like a father and asked, "How are you feeling today?"

"No problem, thank you for your concern." Song Ningyu said, looked at Gu Mingan, smiled softly, and said hello: "Uncle is here, did he come with mother?"

Song Ningyu's voice is very gentle. Over the years, because of a bad heart, he has always spoken like this. With the added bewitching effect of the hypnosis system, almost everyone who hears his voice will subconsciously have a good impression of him and lower their guards.

Gu Ming'an softened his displeasure at Song Ningyu's harmless smile.

Then he said to him involuntarily: "You are not in good health, come and sit."

As he spoke, he moved his position and motioned for him to sit beside him.

Mrs. Song's eyes widened, and she felt that her brother's behavior was a bit unexpected.

Gu Ming'an rarely came to the Song family and was not very familiar with Song Ningyu. How could he inexplicably let Song Ningyu sit next to him?
Qingyun casually licked his paws, and secretly glanced at the top of Song Ningyu's head.

This hypnosis system is quite powerful, but within a few sentences, Gu Ming'an was bewitched without anyone noticing it.

She couldn't help but glanced at Mrs. Song with an ugly face, a little admiring that the other party had been with Song Ningyu for so many years, and she was still sober, which showed that Mrs. Song's feelings for her son were extremely firm.

But on the other hand, it is also because the hypnotic system is still in a weak state, so strong-willed people are not easy to be bewitched.

Once it grows up, no matter how firm the heart is, it may be turned into a puppet by it.

Seeing that Gu Mingan was bewitched by him, Song Ningyu sneered disdainfully in his heart, and did not really sit beside him.

Instead, he shifted his gaze to Feng Zixuan, and asked with a harmless face: "Mother, is this Brother Qianyu?"

Mrs. Song hummed lightly.

Song Chaoyun at the side couldn't sit still, and spoke contemptuously again:

"Brother Qianyu! You haven't even done a paternity test, and you don't know where the wild species came from, pretending to be our Song family to get rich."

These words were extremely bitter and mean, but Song Zhaoyang didn't react when he heard it.

Song Ningyu was very satisfied with the reactions of his aunt and father, and a faint smile appeared on his pale face.

He stretched out a smile to Feng Zixuan in the attitude of a master, "Welcome."

Feng Zixuan ignored his movements, sat on the sofa with Qingyun in his arms, and hummed lightly.

Seeing that he ignored him, Song Ningyu didn't feel any embarrassment at all, just smiled and withdrew his hand.

Song Chaoyun said to himself from the side: "Immature things!"

It was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

Seeing that Song Chaoyang was indifferent, Mrs. Song couldn't help being disappointed, and glared at Song Chaoyun: "What did you say? Tell me again!"

(End of this chapter)