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

On the other end of the phone, the police seemed to sense Song Tianhao's doubts and said another sentence.

"This lady was sent to the police station, but we couldn't get anything out of her. We only knew your name, so we could only contact you."

Song Tianhao: "...Okay, I'll be right there."

The two hung up the phone.

Song Tianhao was even more confused. Who on earth could he be who could only say his name?

The brothers Song Heng and Song Qi looked at each other.

Song Qi: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"I need to go to the police station. Please take me there."

Song Qi didn't think much about it and said.

"it is good."

The two looked at Song Heng, with worry flashing in their eyes.

Ever since Luo Tiantian left City A and disappeared, Song Heng sent people to look for her in greater efforts. They have been searching for nearly half a month, but there is still no result.

For more than half a month, he has been like a robot that only works every day. He only shows his emotions when something happens to the people he cares about most. On weekdays, he is like an emotionless machine.

Song Heng checked the time and said, "Dad, Qi, I'm back at the company. Contact me if you have anything."

He looked like a normal person, working, eating and sleeping like a normal person, but they could feel that he was like a walking corpse with his soul taken away.

They both felt distressed.

Song Tianhao: "Ah Heng, don't be too tired."

"...Brother, remember to come home for dinner tonight."

In fact, he wanted to say that he didn't need to work so hard, but when the words came to his lips, he felt they were too pretentious, so he instead asked him to go home for dinner.

"No, I'll come to the hospital after work to see sister Chi Chi, and then go back to work overtime."

He paused, then said, "Let's go."

He patted them on the shoulders as if nothing had happened, then turned around and got into the limousine.

The car drove away.

Song Heng looked at the busy scene outside the car window, and couldn't help but think of the woman who had been obsessed with him, and suddenly he felt an unbearable pain in his heart.

He murmured in his heart: Tianbao, where are you...

the other side

Ever since Luo Tiantian moved into the small courtyard, she has been busy taking care of her parents every day. Except for buying groceries, she rarely goes out on weekdays.

She has recently been researching entertainment live streaming.

She used to be a live-streaming host, so she was experienced in live-streaming and knew how to make money without leaving home.

But she had no goods to sell, so she came up with the idea of ​​live streaming for entertainment.

However, she didn't want to show her face and let her previous fans recognize her.

With an idea, she put on a mask and started the live broadcast.

The name of her live broadcast account is "Sweet World". After a series of operations, she started the live broadcast.

She was a little nervous and read to the camera.

"Welcome to the live broadcast room of Sweet World, let's chat together~"

The live broadcast had been going on for fifteen minutes and she was talking so much that her mouth was almost broken, but not a single viewer stayed.

Luo Tiantian couldn't help feeling a little depressed, but she was not discouraged.

She thought, since no one was watching the live broadcast, she would go do something else first.

So she picked up a book, which was her college textbook. In her free time, she looked at the questions carefully and started to answer them.

Luo Tiantian has a little habit when looking at questions, which is to read out loud the questions and the solution process.

What she didn’t know was that as she whispered the questions and answered them, the live broadcast room began to retain viewers.

The audience stayed for a while, heard her read the questions, and kindly commented.

"Anchor, you answered this question wrong. You should answer it like this..."

"The person above, you answered better than her, but there is still a way to solve the problem, Biru..."

“Is this anchor solving puzzles live? But the answers are not very good. He looks a little confused and stupid. But he is still cute. I like him. I will follow him first.”

xx clicked to follow.

xxx likes you.

Luo Tiantian answered the questions seriously and forgot about the existence of the live broadcast for a moment.

There were as many as 30 viewers in the live broadcast room, watching her solve problems online. The comment section was even more lively, and everyone gave her the nickname "Sweet and Confused Little Princess."

The nickname sounds rustic, but it fits her current personality very well.

Here

The driver who took Song Heng back to the company was waiting for him on the roadside.

When the car was halfway there, he went to the mall to buy something. The driver felt bored while waiting, so he started watching short videos.

What a coincidence, I saw Luo Tiantian’s live broadcast.

Seeing how lively her live broadcast room was, she didn't even watch the live broadcast. She just kept answering questions and got every question wrong.

The driver laughed out loud.

He didn't notice Song Heng got in the car.

As soon as Song Heng got into the car, he saw his driver grinning foolishly at his cell phone.

He frowned and kicked the back of the driver's seat.

"Please drive carefully, Lao Wang."

Lao Wang was so shocked that his phone fell into the gap. At that position, Song Heng could just see Luo Tiantian on the screen.

Unfortunately, Luo Tiantian was wearing a mask, and it was a side angle with her head lowered, so Song Heng didn't recognize her.

However, when he saw the female anchor, he just felt that she looked familiar.

His brows were furrowed, and for some unknown reason, his heart beat violently a few times.

The driver, Lao Wang, looked nervous.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry."

He sat down and took his phone.

Song Heng looked at the phone screen again and shook his head.

He turned his face away, pursed his thin lips, and there was surging pain in his eyes.

He missed Tianbao so much that he would think of him whenever he saw a woman.

He rubbed his aching temple, took a few deep breaths, and told himself to calm down.

The car had just started and arrived downstairs of the Song Group.

Suddenly, Song Heng's phone rang.

It’s Song Qi calling.

He answers the phone.

"Aqi, what's the matter?"

"Brother, something has happened. Please put down your work and come to the xx Road Police Station."

On the other end of the phone, Song Qi sounded anxious.

He could even hear Song Tianhao's shocked voice.

"How could this happen? How could such an outrageous thing happen to our Song family... This is too outrageous..."

"Mr. Song, please calm down and accept the reality!"

When Song Heng heard the conversation between his father and the police, his heart skipped a beat.

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, he hurriedly ordered: "Turn around, go to the police station on xx Road."

The driver nodded and drove to the police station again.

Police station

When Song Heng walked into the hall, he saw Song Tianhao sitting on a public chair, covering his face with a look of pain.

Song Qi was standing aside, scratching his ears and cheeks, feeling uneasy.

Song Heng walked over.

Song Qi hurriedly said: "Brother, you are finally here."

"What happened? Why are you all like this?"

Upon hearing this, Song Tianhao held his head and sighed one after another, with a hint of regret and self-blame in his tone.

Song Heng: “?”

"Brother, come with me."

Song Heng followed Song Qi to a separate small office.

There was no one else in the office except a man who was dressed in rags and whose hair looked like it hadn't been washed in decades. As soon as he entered the room, he could smell a strong stench.

That's just terrible, it stinks!

Song Heng couldn't bear to look at it and was choked by the stench and walked out of the house.

"Ahem, Ah Qi, why did you bring me to see her?"

"Brother, she is our biological mother."