Even if Mu Wei and Song Jingwan don't look that much alike, Song Rui can tell what Zhou Manli is messing around with.
But facing this face, how could he not waver
He closed the report calmly, and smiled at Mu Wei, "Your name is Weiwei, right? Let Mrs. Liu take you upstairs to rest first, please? Dad has something to talk to Mom about."
That sharp gaze made Mu Wei feel the danger.
She nodded slightly, and said softly, "Okay Dad."
Watching her follow Mrs. Liu upstairs, Song Rui frowned and sat down, "Tell me, what's going on? Where did you meet this girl?"
It would be too much of a coincidence.
Zhou Manli explained the process of admitting to Mu Wei and mistaking her for Song Jingwan. After eating, he took Mu Wei straight to the hospital and had an examination with an acquaintance.
"So like, husband, don't you think I've made a mistake?"
Song Rui's eyes were calm, and he unconsciously stroked the inspection report with his fingers, not knowing what he was thinking.
Song Jingwan bit her lip, her whole body was filled with a gloomy atmosphere.
She hoped that Song Rui could drive Mu Wei away, she hated that face that was exactly like her!
Just thinking about it makes me go crazy.
"Send her DNA to a few more hospitals, as well as me, Wenchuan, and Jingwan, all of them will be called up for matching, and remember to send someone to follow the whole process."
After a long time, Song Rui calmly ordered.
"Honey, you—"
"okay!"
Song Rui glanced at her angrily, "If she is really my daughter, of course I won't drive her out. There are so many coincidences in the world, how many people are staring at our Song family, wishing to bite off a piece of meat In short, you just need to comfort her, and you don't have to interfere with other things."
Once he lost his temper, Zhou Manli could only respond.
"Then I'll go back upstairs to rest." Song Wenchuan nodded slightly, then turned and walked towards the elevator.
"elder brother-"
Song Jingwan stood up abruptly and followed him into the elevator.
"If it's about Mu Wei, you don't need to tell me."
He's worked all day and his head feels like it's going to explode. He didn't want to pay too much attention to these things.
"What do you mean by brother? Even if a stranger lives in our house, it doesn't matter?" Song Jingwan clasped her hands tightly, staring at Song Wenchuan's indifferent back, and said unwillingly: "Her face is absolutely full. Yes! All of this is premeditated!"
"Ah… "
Song Wenchuan pinched the center of his brows, feeling like he couldn't laugh or cry.
He tilted his head indifferently, looked at her little face that was no longer calm because of jealousy, and asked softly: "Jing Wan, you don't like Yaoyao, and you don't like Mu Wei now either. Can you tell me, this In the world, is there anyone else you like? Hmm? For me, if she is really related to us by blood, then I am just one more sister. I will treat you, Yaoyao, or her equally. "
"But what if she's not?!" Song Jingwan pressed unwillingly.
"She's innocent, and even if she isn't, it doesn't matter."
His calmness made Song Jingwan look like a clown even more.
How proud he was during the day, how swollen his face is now from the beating.
Good calculation!
The longer it took, the more Song Wenchuan could see the true face of this younger sister.
In fact, maybe she didn't really hate Yaoyao, nor did she hate Mu Wei. She was just born with distorted emotions, thinking that Song Yaoyao or Mu Wei just took away her attention.
Vanity, domineering.