Song Haiping knew that it wasn't good to irritate his ex-wife, but he didn't expect her to be so violent. He came in and sat on the sofa, seething in anger. Seeing Chen Linjing come in, he snorted twice and said to Song Yuan: "Yuanyuan, Dad took a slap for you."

Saying this, he looked back at Chen Linjing. "I'm telling you right now, you can hit me, but just try going against my daughter."

Chen Linjing didn't say anything, but she stared at Rong Ting.

Rong Ting was extremely sly. Seeing the handprint on Grandfather's face, he immediately and obediently called out: "Grandmother."

Chen Linjing's eyelids twitched, and she felt a sudden throb in her temple. She looked at Rong Ting, then at Song Haiping, and finally her gaze stopped on Song Yuan. "You've got to be joking!"

Song Yuan didn't think that things would turn out this way. Her plan was just to sit down and eat a meal as a family, then seize the chance while the atmosphere was good to tell her mom the whole story. She didn't expect her mom to call her dad out as soon as she entered the house. She didn't know what the two people discussed, but the situation didn't seem very good.

She didn't think that anyone would be in the mood to eat at this moment.

Song Yuan was very afraid of handling this matter, but she looked at Rong Ting's wordless appearance and said: "Gugu, go back to your room ba, I have to talk to Grandma and Grandpa. Let's eat after we finish talking."

Grandma and Grandpa... Chen Linjing's brows furrowed. This was all too unbelievable!

What? Not Song Haiping's son, but her grandson?

What was all this about?

But Rong Ting shook his head. Mother Empress was always treating him like a child. Fine ba, he was indeed a child, but he was different from the children here. He had seen the darkest hearts of people, and he had come across the most sinister schemes.

Scenes like these were nothing.

It was just that Empress Mother always treated him like a little child who didn't know anything. Before, he would follow along with her, but today's spectacle was clearly not something that Empress Mother could handle on her own.

"Empress Mother, how could gu remain removed from matters related to himself?" Rong Ting said earnestly, "Gu will not let Empress Mother face it alone."

Song Yuan felt comforted when she heard Rong Ting say this.

She felt that she had done nothing wrong.

If she had eaten the forbidden fruit and had Rong Ting at the age of fifteen or sixteen, then she would have felt very guilty facing her parents, but she did not. She didn't do anything wrong in her time as a student except for an unsuccessful attempt at a young romance.

"Mom, let me introduce you. This is Rong Ting. He is five years old this year, and he will be six in the spring of next year. He is my son." It took great effort for Song Yuan to say this. "Didn't I tell you before, when I disappeared for a week? I told you that I didn't sneak out with my friends and that I didn't really know what happened. Now, I think that I transmigrated to ancient times, and I've forgotten what happened during that time. Some time ago, Rong Ting managed to cross over from the ancient times to modern times to look for me, and he told me that he was my son. I've taken him to go get a DNA test, and the results showed that he's really my child."

Song Yuan didn't know what to say.

Chen Linjing stood motionlessly and stared at Song Yuan.

The atmosphere was too strange. Song Haiping, who had just suffered a slap on the face, stepped forward to lighten the mood. He still understood his ex-wife very well. This moment of silence... was oddly terrifying.

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