A single biography of the ninth generation? I gave birth to three babies, my wife is crazy and rich

The sudden sound surprised everyone.

When everyone heard the sound, they looked and saw Song Yulan and Cheng Zhou standing there at the door.

"Aunt, cousin Azhou?"

Song Yulan nodded and walked into the ward.

Cheng Zhou also followed in.

She first looked Song Chi up and down, and her eyes suddenly became red.

"Chi Chi, poor child, on my way back, I heard that you were kidnapped. Your wrist is so swollen. Was it injured at that time? Does it hurt?"

Song Chi felt warm in his heart.

"Aunt, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Dad, this is my aunt I told you about. She is the best to me!"

"Aunt, he is my biological father!"

Song Chi said this and began to introduce them to each other.

Song Tianhao looked her up and down.

He was a man of business experience and had met countless people. After meeting Song Yulan, he felt that she was a kind-hearted person just as Song Chi had described.

"You are Chi Chi's aunt? According to seniority, you are my sister. From now on, we can call each other brother and sister!"

Song Yulan smiled and looked him up and down.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

They smiled at each other and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Song Tianhao paused and said, "It's like this. Chi Chi and I are both troubled by the question just now. Since you know the reason, sit down and slowly explain it."

Song Yulan nodded: "Okay."

She sat down beside Song Chi's bed.

Song Chi took a deep breath, feeling very expectant and nervous.

She glanced at Cheng Zhou.

Cheng Zhou nodded at her.

Song Yulan took a deep breath and took out a notebook with an old, yellowed cover from her bag.

The notebook was torn into pieces over the years, and one corner was burned and there were signs of flooding.

But fortunately, only the cover of the notebook was burned. Although it was soaked in water, the words on it could still be seen clearly!

"Chi Chi, I know you have always been confused about your life experience. I was also confused, so Cheng Zhou and I went back to our hometown. In our house, we found this notebook left by your parents..."

"There are some secrets recorded here!"

"Everything about your life story is clearly written here!"

Song Yulan paused and continued.

"Chichi, your hands are not convenient to operate it now. Can I open it and read the handwriting on it?"

Song Chi suppressed his nervousness and nodded heavily.

"can."

Song Yulan opened her notes.

Everyone in the room looked nervous and expectant, and even their breathing became cautious.

Song Yulan read:

"July 2004, 7, Saturday, sunny, today is a good day. My wife and I finally had a baby, a daughter. She is very cute and our sweetheart. My wife and I swore that we would take good care of her throughout our lives..."

"July 2004, 7, Monday, rain. My daughter was seven days old. She had been hospitalized for six days due to lack of oxygen. I had just returned home for one day when I found that her face suddenly turned abnormally pale. I sent her to the hospital, and the doctor said she had sudden pathological jaundice. My wife and I were devastated..."

"August 2004, 8, Tuesday, sunny. My daughter's pathological jaundice is slightly under control. The clouds have finally cleared and the moon has appeared. Today, we held a full-month banquet for my daughter. Many relatives in the family held her. I believe that her illness will be completely cured!"

"December 2004, 12, Thursday, Rain. My daughter was born half a year ago and has been in a difficult treatment process. Today, she suddenly became ill again. We sent her to the hospital, but the doctor said she couldn't be saved and asked us to transfer to a high-end hospital in the city. When we sent her to the hospital for examination, we found that her illness was not pathological jaundice at all, but a congenital heart disease. The doctor said she couldn't be saved..."

"January 2005, 1, today is New Year's Day, a good day, but my daughter died of illness. Seeing how sad we were, my brother-in-law brought us an abandoned baby girl, saying that no one else wanted her, and since their daughter had just passed away, the family would raise the baby girl as their own daughter..."

"On January 2005, 1, my wife and I discussed and decided to let the baby girl take our daughter's name and identity and live under our protection..."

Having read this, Song Yulan stopped reading.

This diary contains too much information.

And the few things she read out were the most crucial and direct information!

Song Tianhao was very emotional when he heard this: "Chi Chi, January 2005, 1 was the day we lost you. So, everything is right... No wonder we haven't found you for so long. It turns out that you have been living under someone else's identity..."

After listening to the contents of the notebook, Song Chi's expression changed again and again, and his mood also fluctuated accordingly.

At this moment, she didn't know how to describe her feelings.

She felt sad and regretful for the adoptive parents, whose precious daughter they loved so much, but died of illness.

She feels lucky and sad at the same time, because although her adoptive parents are not her biological children, they treat her like a treasure and take care of her in every way.

It's heartbreaking that they died young.

This family of theirs is really... a cruel twist of fate!

Song Chi felt very emotional again. She didn't even have the chance to express gratitude to her adoptive parents because they passed away just like that.

She lowered her head, her eyes were red, her nose was sour, her shoulders were trembling slightly, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Luo Tiantian felt very distressed and gently stroked her back.

"Good boy Chi Chi, you finally figured out the reason. You should be happy instead of crying!"

Song Yulan also comforted him: "Yes, Chi Chi, you should be happy. You finally figured out what happened."

Song Tianhao looked even more distressed: "Chi Chi, my dear daughter, don't cry..."

He is a grown man, but he is not good at speaking and doesn't know how to comfort a woman.

Song Chi raised his eyes and looked at them deeply.

"Dad, Auntie, Tiantian, I'm fine. I'm just sad. The adoptive parents are such good people, but they and their child have such a tragic fate."

It seems that next time during the Qingming Festival, she will have to go back to her hometown and burn more paper money for her adoptive parents and their children.

"Alas, it's all in the past, Chi Chi. Now that you've figured out your past, just move on and stop thinking about the past."

Song Chi nodded.

"Well, but I have a question. The notebook says that it was Li Chengwei who reported me to my adoptive parents. How could it be such a coincidence..."

As she spoke, she frowned, feeling that there was something she didn't know.

When Song Yulan mentioned that scumbag, she couldn't help but reveal a look of disgust on her face.

"Why mention that person? It's unlucky. He brought you to your adoptive parents. He just happened to find you. Don't think too much."

Song Chi: “…Uh.”

Song Chi had a strong sixth sense and always felt that although the truth of the matter was revealed, there was still a secret that she didn't know!

And this key person is her "good uncle" Li Chengwei!

It seems like it's time to visit him in prison.

Just when the atmosphere was low, a man walked in with a joking tone.

"So lively?"