Looking at the matching ratio shown on the DNA results of Song Ci and the old man, Song Yu was relieved, and he hurriedly typed out the report and rushed home.

When the director of the appraisal center saw him, he raised his hand and said. Before he could say anything, the other party had already run away with a gust of wind, leaving only a thank you, and then he would disappear if he turned around and invited tea.

director:"……"

He is afraid that he doesn't know what my name is, right?

Not long after, his car was parked in the parking lot downstairs of his home, but he went home. The old man was there, but Song Ci and the others went to Mr. Mei’s house to learn performances.

Song Xian had already taken the report and looked at the ratio, raised his eyebrows: "Lao Qi, you didn't cheat, are you?"

Song Yu's face immediately became mute and he glanced over with warning.

Song Xian shrank his neck and said, "Sister is laughing at you." She handed the report to Mr. Song again: "It's really our family. But grandpa and A Ci are adopted by themselves and want to find her biological parents or grandmother from her. I'm afraid that the result will be as good as she said, and the result will not be satisfactory."

Since the report showed that she was her own person, she immediately became close when she called Song Ci.

Song Ci was sent to an orphanage since she was a child. There were only two points: one was abandoned, and the other was that both of them were born and both of them died, and even their parents were gone. How could he still expect his ancestors to be alive?

Mr. Song looked at the ratio on the report, sighed, and looked at Song Yu and asked, "Does this report be seen as your aunt's children or grandchildren?"

Song Yu said: "Grandpa, aunt is about 10 years older than you. Sister Ci is now twenty-eight years old. No matter how you calculate it, she can't be the generation of her daughter, she is undoubtedly a grandchild."

When Mr. Song heard this, his expression became more and more depressed and his eyes turned red.

If he was a grandchild, the possibility of his sister's survival was probably so low that she could not be as low as possible. She would become an orphan. It was nothing more than two points Song Xian said, so I don't know which point she occupied.

"You have to check it out." Mr. Song looked at Uncle Lai, who nodded and walked aside to make a phone call.

"No matter what, this is also a descendant of my aunt. Regardless of whether my aunt is alive or not, it is always a comfort." Song Xian comforted the old man and said with a smile: "Don't be too sad, there will be someone who will be filial in the future."

Mr. Song remembered Song Ci's attitude and muttered: "That girl, will you be filial to me? She is just like this kid, a little rebellious."

Song Xian laughed loudly, not only did he say whether he was filial or not, but Song Ci was an open-minded person.

The rebellious woman Song Ci sneezes, rubs her nose, and says, "It must be the wealthy flowers in the world that are plaguing me."

Gong Qi handed over a thermos cup, which contained clear and clear water soaked in Hang Ju and other things, and said, "You really don't care if you are a member of the Song family?"

"If I were from the Song family, I would be a showman. Didn't my ancestors and the old man be siblings? So at best, I am a testimonial, and it's a bit different from their direct generation." Song Ci said.

"Then you still say you are the heroine."

Song Ci smiled and said, "Just see if I am the legendary Koi life. If you don't say anything else, with the identity of the Song family, will no one dare to sneak into me in the entertainment industry in the future?"

Gong Qi said domineeringly: "Even if you are not a member of the Song family, you are my Yide now, who dares to sneak out?"

She has money, a lot of money, but she can’t protect Song Ci? It’s amazing to take her away from other countries!
Chapter completed!