Resignation! I dumped the abstinent president and returned to the rich club

Song Yuning thought about it, got up immediately, and went straight to Mr. Song’s residence.

Mr. Song had just woken up from a nap and was drinking tea in the tea room next door. Hanhan was playing with dolls in a small tent that had been set up specially for her nearby.

The servant pointed the way and Song Yuning almost rushed in, forgetting even to knock on the door.

"Grandpa!" she shouted.

When Mr. Song saw that she looked very bad and rushed in so hurriedly, he thought something had happened.

He hurriedly asked, "What's going on? It's so urgent."

"Grandpa... I have something important to discuss with you..."

She glanced at Hanhan and signaled the servant to take her out.

Then he closed the door and sat down opposite Mr. Song.

Mr. Song was a little puzzled.

"Go ahead."

Song Yuning stared at the old man.

"Grandpa, did my dad really not leave any photos behind?"

Mr. Song paused as he held the teacup in his hand. "Why are you asking this suddenly?"

“He didn’t like having his picture taken.”

Song Yuning caught a glimpse of Mr. Song's reaction, and had some guesses in his mind, so he asked again.

"You said before that my father is an orphan and has no relatives. Which orphanage is it specifically?"

Mr. Song raised his eyes and looked at her meaningfully.

Then he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before slowly asking,

"Yu Ning, just tell me directly. What do you want to ask?"

Song Yuning slowed down and decided not to beat around the bush because she really couldn't wait any longer.

"Shi Hengfeng! Is he…"

"Does it have anything to do with my mother?"

When the old man heard the name, he tightened his grip.

"Grandpa, can you tell me the truth? I hope you won't lie to me. This matter is really of great importance."

Song Yuning frowned and emphasized.

Mr. Song sighed, and his eyes gradually darkened.

He had always disliked Shi Hengfeng's sloppy look.

Later, his daughter died because of him, and he was disgusted with this man. So when Song Yuning came back, he agreed with Qi Gengyun and decided to hide the fact that Shi Hengfeng, their biological father, was still alive.

In the morning, he also heard from Zhou Yan that Shi Hengfeng was in a coma. It was said that his condition was very bad and his life might be in danger at any time.

Zhou Yan asked him hesitantly, Shi Hengfeng might come at any time... should he let Song Yuning meet him.

The meaning is whether or not to let them recognize each other.

In fact, after hearing this, Mr. Song was still hesitating in his heart whether he should tell Song Yuning the truth.

Naturally, he was also afraid that his granddaughter would find out the truth one day in the future and blame him.

But I didn't expect that she would hear the news from somewhere so soon.

Now that she came directly to me, she must have known the general idea and was just looking for a definite answer.

Mr. Song came back to his senses, and finally raised his eyes to Song Yuning and said,

"Yeah. It's what you think..."

Song Yuning's fingers holding the teacup trembled, and the cup fell with a crisp sound.

"Do not……"

She suddenly lost her strength and leaned back in her chair dejectedly.

"Are you sure? Shi Hengfeng, is he really my father..."

Song Yuning only felt that her voice was trembling slightly.

Mr. Song nodded silently.

He really didn't expect Song Yuning to react so strongly, so he asked worriedly,

"Xiao Ning, are you okay? Grandpa, I didn't mean to hide it from you..."

He apologized to Song Yuning.

But Song Yuning only felt dizzy and could not hear anything.

"It's over... it's over..."

"wrong……"

“That’s wrong…”

She managed to hold on to the chair and murmured.

If Shi Hengfeng is her father, then Ji Zihan...

And Hanhan...

This relationship stunned Song Yuning.

She didn't know how to face it. She just felt a tightness in her chest, and her vision suddenly went dark and she fainted.

……

Ji Zihan hurried and finally found Professor Mo's house before sunset.

Professor Mo was tending to the flowers and plants in the yard. The moment he saw Ji Zihan, he was still a little dazed.

So he put down the scissors and welcomed Ji Zihan into the house.

Only Professor Mo and his wife were at home.

When Mrs. Mo turned around and brought the tea, she stared at Ji Zihan with a look of surprise.

"Professor Mo, excuse me."

"You must be Zi Han, sit down."

Professor Mo received a call from Butler Xu during the trip and was very surprised to learn that Ji Zihan was coming.

The last time he saw Ji Zihan was probably when he was five or six years old, before Shi Hengfeng took them abroad.

At that time, he was worried that Shi Hengfeng alone could not teach the two children well. Now, it seems that he has done a good job, and the children look more and more like their father.

"I'm sorry, I've been busy with company matters and haven't come to visit you."

"I have some questions about my father's illness, so I came to ask you."

Professor Mo looked at Ji Zihan's growth and shook his head with satisfaction.

"It doesn't matter. You young people naturally have your own things to do. This is a good thing."

"Ask whatever you want to ask."

Ji Zihan nodded.

"You are my father's old friend and his former personal physician. So you knew that he had Alzheimer's disease and that there were shell fragments in his brain?"

Professor Mo said, "Yes, I know all of this."

Ji Zihan: “…”

It turns out that he and Yu Jinsi know nothing.

Ji Zihan said in a deep voice, "My father fainted from a shock a few days ago."

Professor Mo has been oblivious to what is happening outside since his retirement, so he doesn't know about this.

Hearing this, his brows tightened, "Is it serious?"

Ji Zihan replied, "It's safe for now."

"But the hospital recommended surgery as soon as possible. And because of the shell fragments, the success rate of the surgery is only 30%."

"I can't take the risk. Besides, I never knew that my father had such a thing in his mind."

"He kept these things hidden for so long."

Ji Zihan really had no idea how many things his father had secretly hidden.

Professor Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that there's no danger to his life for now. Speaking of which, Xiaohan, don't blame your father."

"If he is in good health, he will probably never tell you these things in his life."

"why?"

"Maybe he's afraid you'll dig into the matter."

"Then where did the bullet fragments in his brain come from?" Ji Zihan asked with a frown.

Professor Mo patted Ji Zihan on the shoulder and sighed,

"Well, you and Jinsi are both grown up, and you have the right to know the truth."

……