My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 15

Song Yuan helped Song Haiping to the living room and onto the sofa. Taking advantage of Song Haiping’s delayed reaction, Song Yuan, who knew her father better than anyone else, told him the entire sequence of events.

“The situation is like this, Dad. I told you that time that something bad happened to me that week, and that I really didn’t go sneak out to play because work was so stressful, but you and Mom didn’t believe me. If the results of the DNA test say that he’s really my son, then I definitely transmigrated back to ancient times that week.”

Song Haiping slowly calmed down as he listened to Song Yuan speak. After grasping the key points, he asked a few questions. “You’re really not dating a divorced man? And you’re not a stepmom?”

“No, no!”

Song Haiping sighed in relief. “Then Dad understands.”

Song Yuan hadn’t expected her dad’s ability to understand was so great that he was almost caught up. For a moment, she relaxed.

“Yuanyuan, don’t worry. Dad knows an excellent professor in the psychiatry department. Ask your uncle for the next two days off–Dad will take you to see a doctor. Things like these are not a big deal. You young people are under a lot of stress from work and life, ma. I read on the internet that there are a lot of people with depression, so it’s not too unusual for you to have mythomania1. As long as we treat it well, there won’t be any problems.”

“Also, whose kid is that? Is he your colleague or your friend’s? Quickly send him back home; if the child stays in our house, it’ll be big trouble if he falls or bumps into something. You can’t be so careless.”

Song Yuan: “…”

After she talked for so long, her dad had come to the conclusion that she was crazy.

“Forget it. There’s no evidence right now, so no matter how many times I tell you, it’ll be useless. The results of the DNA test should be out tomorrow or the day after.” Song Yuan paused. “Let’s wait until then.”

When Song Haiping saw his family’s daughter acting like this, his heart was in turmoil.

Still bringing up the DNA test. Why was it that the more he heard the more scared he was, ne?

Song Haiping was a simple-minded optimist. He had the vague sense that things were not simple, but he also didn’t dare to open his mouth to ask, because it was all too absurd. It was so absurd, but when he looked at his daughter’s serious expression, he couldn’t help but consider–could her claim that the child might be hers possibly be real, ba?

When Song Yuan returned to her room to change clothes, Rong Ting emerged from his. Song Haiping looked up and saw this little cub.

The more he looked at this cub, the more it seemed that he had seen him somewhere before. He thought and thought, then suddenly remembered the wallet in his pocket. He took it out, and inside was a photo of his little girl when she was younger performing during an arts festival2. He didn’t know if it was his imagination or not, but with this comparison, he felt that this little cub really did resemble his little girl from when she was young. Especially those dimples–amazing, it was just like a copy and paste.

His heart thumped.

He couldn’t help but think about something that happened the week his daughter disappeared.

At that time, Eldest Brother-in-law had called him, saying that he couldn’t reach Yuanyuan. He and his ex-wife rushed back to the city and searched the apartment Yuanyuan had been renting at the time. There was no one at home, nor on this side. They contacted everyone they could contact, but nobody had seen Yuanyuan, and the apartment’s surveillance cameras happened to be broken. Actually, Yuanyuan had snuck out to go on a trip with her friends before, but she had contacted them two or three days later. This time, they called the police and asked the authorities to check the surveillance footage, but they found nothing suspicious.