My Mr. Song is extremely protective ( Machine Translation )

Luo Qing went upstairs to retrieve the money and handed it to Song Xiangnan. "Take this money first. If it's not enough, tell me when you come back.

"A person's life is at stake. If we can help, we must help.

"Xiangnan, you've grown up now. You're finally sensible.

"Wait for your father. When he comes back later, I'll definitely praise you. "

"Then I'll leave first. The two of you will be alone at home. " Song Xiangnan was afraid of being seen through, so he decided to leave first.

Luo Qing watched Song Xiangnan leave and sighed helplessly. After all, he was not her biological son. There were some things that she could not say. Only in terms of money could she make it up to him. She wondered what this child was thinking about all day long?

He was almost 30 years old. When would he be able to get married and start a career?

Song Jianguo was getting more and more disappointed with his son. In the past, he could still use the topic of children. There were still some topics between the two of them.

However, his son did not live up to his expectations. Now that they were sitting together, the topics between the two of them became less and less.

Now, the time he spent in the base. Had Far exceeded the time he spent at home.

He was clearly in the position of an engineer now and could not work so hard anymore, but why did he feel that the conversation between the two of them was becoming less and less?

Now, every time it was late at night and it was quiet. In his heart, he could not help but ask himself, was the decision made in the first place the right one?

The person who kept the man, but his heart would never be in him. His heart had never stopped on him for even a minute.

Luo Qing felt more and more lost. If it was not for the help of the company's matters, she would not have had so much time to let her imagination run wild. She would probably have gone crazy by now.

Song Xiangnan brought the money back to the hospital. He remembered that the old man wanted to eat steamed buns, so he went back to the small restaurant. He spent ten yuan and had someone make two drawers of steamed buns.

There were many choices in a person's life.

He had never met his mother, so he had already switched their identities.

Why did he come back to look for him?

If he hadn't met her, he wouldn't have wanted to do that, but he had no choice. He had to do what was best for himself.

Because he really couldn't imagine if he didn't have his current identity. Would he still be living in this world?

The answer was definitely no. He would do nothing but eat, drink, and play. What else could he do?

Of course, he was not the only one in such a situation. His so-called friends, which one of them was not relying on their birth?

He really could not bear to live a life of luxury and luxury. He absolutely could not let this matter be exposed.

Later, he would ask the old man. Who else was his family?

He must get rid of the root of the problem. He absolutely could not let his identity be exposed.

As for the child who had been switched, did he know anything about the situation?

He had to find out all of this. He absolutely could not leave behind any hidden dangers.

Song Xiangnan returned to the hospital ward and pushed open the door to enter.

Song de immediately woke up. When he saw that his son had finally returned, his heart was also relieved. He had not returned for such a long time.

He almost thought that his son, who had just been found, had also. Abandoned him in the hospital.

"Xiangnan, why did you come back so late? "

Song Xiangnan placed the bag in his hand on the table. After opening it, he took out a fat White Bun.

"Isn't it just to buy you a Bun?

"Is there anyone selling buns around here? I specially found the best shop and asked them to make you a bun first.

"This meat is made from donkey meat. You can't eat it just because you have money. Do you want me to feed you? " Looking at the poor old man, his tone slowly softened.