My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 75

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Rong Heng was not satisfied with himself.

A perfect king should be strong without fear, and should not have any weaknesses.

In this world, he wants to let go of Song Yuan more than anyone else. He once read a book about the record of the former dynasty. With the support of his family, he has come to the road of becoming king. After he ascended the throne, the weather was smooth and he was extremely diligent in political affairs. However, after the empress gave birth to a son-in-law, the empress's mother's house began to move around, and the memorial demanded that the prince who was only one or two years old be made a crown prince. Obstacles, actually framed a pregnant concubine to death. The founding emperor didn't want the harem to be unstable, let alone see the empress too powerful. In the next few years, the empress died of illness.

For the sake of the country, even the wife who accompanied him through thick and thin can sacrifice.

This is a man, this is an emperor.

When he read this anecdote when he was young, he also secretly thought that he would also become an emperor with no weaknesses.

In the years when she disappeared, he thought more than once, to put her down, to forget her, a woman who abandoned him, he really didn't need to think about it, he tried and worked hard, and finally came to a conclusion , he couldn't do it.

Rong Heng stayed until five or six in the afternoon, then got up and said to Rong Ting: "I'll go pick up your mother."

He learned from Rong Ting that she had gone to the hospital to take care of her grandfather.

There are some things that he should have a good chat with her.

"Okay." Rong Ting was also touched today. For the sake of his father's words, of course he also got useful information from it, that is, his father was indeed ashamed of his mother, otherwise why would he lie to her? Why do you say that again

Before Rong Heng was about to leave, Rong Ting instructed again, "Father, the dishes you cooked today are not enough for three people, and there are no other dishes in the refrigerator. Remember to tell the queen later."

"OK."

Rong Heng's driver was still downstairs. Seeing him coming down, Sun Qiming hurriedly opened the back seat door.

"Go to the People's Hospital." Rong Heng said.

Many office workers have not yet left. Even on working days, the road conditions are not smooth and the traffic is heavy. Originally, it only took 20 minutes to get to the People's Hospital, but today it took more than half an hour to arrive.

Whether it's morning or evening, the road leading to the hospital parking lot is blocked.

Sun Qiming looked at the road conditions, turned his head and said, "Boss, I don't think we can get in within half an hour."

It was already dark at this moment, Rong Heng raised his hand and glanced at his watch, then said: "Then I'll get off here."

"Well, be careful."

Along the way, Rong Heng was flustered. He didn't know how to explain to her, or in other words, he hadn't talked to her for too long, and he didn't know how to face it.

It seemed as if he and her had just talked on the phone, and had dinner together yesterday, but he knew that they didn't talk, and he didn't talk to "her".

In fact, he had also thought about this possibility. What he had done at the beginning was a dead move. When she recovered her memory, she would immediately understand that he was lying and he was pretending.

It's just that if he doesn't do that, he won't be able to get close to her even more. Can the countermeasures that were thought of at the beginning still be used now

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Song Yuan watched his grandfather finish his meal before preparing to leave.

After all, he was worried about leaving a child at home, and the grandfather said cheerfully: "You are like going to work every day, and you are still secretly answering and making calls outside. Are you in a relationship?"

Song Yuan smiled, "Grandpa, it's nothing."

She didn't know how to tell her grandpa, and after much deliberation, she should bring Rong Ting to tell her grandpa after her blood pressure stabilized and she was discharged from the hospital.

"Yes, yes, no, no. You should fall in love at your age." Grandpa Song lowered his voice again, "But do you really not think about it, Dr. Meng? I think he is pretty good."

"...Grandpa, I suddenly don't worry about you anymore. Judging by your posture, you will definitely live a long life."

Grandpa Song glared at her, "Don't worry, Grandpa will live until you get married."

Song Yuan left with a playful smile, and just after getting out of the elevator, he ran into Meng Jingyan who had come back from the cafeteria.

Wearing a white coat, Meng Jingyan looked at her with a smile, "Do you have time? I want to talk to you about your grandfather's illness."

"Yep."

The two walked outside, and Song Yuan was about to buy roasted sweet potatoes at the entrance of the hospital to eat back. Although it was not until seven o'clock, the sky had already completely darkened. She turned her head to look at Meng Jingyan. Just like her big brother.

Thinking of her eldest brother, her nose was slightly sore, and she clenched her hands subconsciously, trying to suppress the sour feeling in her heart.

Meng Jingyan told Song Yuan about Grandpa Song's illness. Song Yuan also knew about these things. She vaguely guessed the doctor's intentions. She was listening to him, but she was thinking in her heart that if her eldest brother was still alive, she should also marry a wife and have children. Bar.

"Miss Song," Meng Jingyan stopped when he walked not far from the entrance of the inpatient department, and looked at her nervously, as if trying to relax himself, but his tone became inexplicably aggravated, "The hospital issued movie tickets. The comedy movie released, I read that the online reviews are not bad, do you have time tomorrow?"

Meng Jingyan did have a good impression of Song Yuan. On the one hand, this good impression came from her, not only was she beautiful, but also soft-spoken, and on the other hand, it was the nurses and doctors who were booing.

A brother said that after passing this village, this shop will disappear.

He was stimulated by what his colleagues said. When he saw her just now and thought of the movie ticket in his pocket, he mustered up the courage to find an excuse to chat with her.

Song Yuan was a little distracted, especially at such a time, in the darkness, she thought her elder brother was right in front of her.

This is not the eldest brother, he and the eldest brother are two completely different people, even if there is a past life, even if there is a reincarnation, this is not the eldest brother.

When she was about to decline politely, she saw someone approaching obliquely in front of her. She took a closer look to see clearly that it was Rong Heng.

She thought that with his cleverness, she must have guessed that she had recovered her memory, but she didn't expect that he would come so soon.

Meng Jingyan turned his back to Rong Heng. He had been waiting for Song Yuan's reply. Seeing her looking behind him, he subconsciously turned his head back, and just in time saw a tall man in a coat walking towards them.

Rong Heng was a few meters away from them, watching the man in the white coat turn his head, he just glanced casually, after seeing the man's face clearly, he stopped instantly, his pupils dilated, and his face was full of disbelief. With a confident expression, he froze in place, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Song Yuan was not surprised that Rong Heng would show such an expression, she looked at Meng Jingyan who was showing doubts, and said softly: "Dr. Going to the movies."

Regret flashed across Meng Jingyan's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, and said gently and generously: "Well, it's okay, since your friend has come to look for you, then I won't delay you, and I just happened to be at the ward round It's time."

"Okay, Doctor Meng, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Meng Jingyan turned around and walked towards the inpatient department, just passing by Rong Heng, he guessed that this handsome white-haired guy should be Miss Song's boyfriend.

Fortunately, he had spent so long in psychological training and struggled for so long, he never thought that Miss Song already had a relationship. It's too bad that he actually asked her to watch a movie in front of her boyfriend.

Meng Jingyan even smiled apologetically at Rong Heng, which was regarded as an apology and a greeting.

After Meng Jingyan entered the inpatient department, Song Yuan walked towards Rong Heng slowly, and stopped when she was about one meter away from him. She had a slight smile on her face, as if admiring his stiff expression at the moment.

"Don't be afraid," she whispered, "that's not my brother, not your best friend."

Seeing that Rong Heng seemed to be still surprised, she chuckled lightly, "Don't be surprised, you and Xie Heng both look exactly the same, and it's not surprising that there are people in this world who are seven or eight times like my elder brother, right? ?”