My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

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     She had already made an appointment with Yung Heng to do a paternity test. For the past two days, Song Yuan had been beating herself up countless times in her head. Why did she have to do such an obviously absurd and useless thing?

She was going to drive there. After letting Rong Ting sit in the back seat, she returned to the car. As she fastened her seat belt, she said, "Do you still remember what Mother told you?"

"I remember." Rong Ting said helplessly, "First, don't call Imperial Father whenever you see him, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble. I remember. But Imperial Mother, if Imperial Father remembers in the future, I hope Imperial Mother can help me explain. It's not that I don't want to call him that, it's just that I can't. "

"Second, if the paternity test results are not ideal, and he is not my Imperial Father, I will not force it. I will just treat it as if I'm trying to push myself into a dead end."

"Third, in the future, don't mention Imperial Father as much as possible. It's a sad thing for me, and it's also a sad thing for Imperial Mother."

The first part was said quite well, but when she heard the last part, Song Yuan turned to look at him. "What do you mean it's a sad thing for me? I'm not sad. I just think that people should look forward. What's the use of mentioning him? I don't remember him at all. We won't have a common language on this matter. I'm not telling you not to mention it, but if you mention it less, we still have to live together, right? "

Rong Ting was also very fashionable now. He stretched out his little paw and made an OK gesture. "I understand."

"Very good. I'm very happy that we reached a consensus on this matter."

Reality proved that although Rong Ting worshipped his Imperial Father, he still listened to her. As a matter of fact, when he saw Yung Heng wearing a mask, he did not call him Imperial Father. Instead, he quietly stood beside Song Yuan.

He vaguely knew that Imperial Father had Imperial Mother in his heart, and Imperial Father's weakness was Imperial Mother. With Imperial Mother around, Imperial Father would not reprimand him. What's more, he didn't do anything wrong. It was Imperial Mother who didn't allow him to pay respects to Imperial Father.

Actually, he believed that there were two people who looked exactly the same in this world. The world was big and there were all sorts of strange things. He didn't think that it was Imperial Father because of his appearance. He thought that if Imperial Mother didn't lose her memories, she would also recognize this person as Imperial Father.

He trusted his own judgment.

However, he was also mentally prepared. No one would never make a mistake. If he really wasn't Imperial Father, then he wouldn't make Imperial Mother feel troubled and worried.

"You're here?" Yung Heng said in a muffled voice, probably because he was wearing a mask.

"Yes." Song Yuan looked at the staff of the agency again. He was still a little nervous. After all, he was not an ordinary person. If the Xie family found out about this, she might cause trouble for him.

As if seeing through Song Yuan's thoughts, Yung Heng added, "Don't worry, no one knows."

He would not put his wife and children in danger. He wouldn't have done this if he wasn't completely confident.

Since he said so, Song Yuan could only nod.

She didn't let Yung Heng take the initiative to come forward. She only borrowed a few strands of hair with hair follicles. There were many such agencies nowadays. As long as there was money, all the information could be kept confidential, and all the seemingly complicated steps could be simplified.