It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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Although Song Heming saw this lady for the first time, he could immediately guess who she was from her appearance.

He sat up from the bed and smiled, "Hello."

The lady's expression was a bit complicated. Seeing that Song Heming hadn't recovered for a long time, she finally said softly: "Hello, my name is Wen Meiyu, and I'm... the mother of the Song family."

"I guess what you're going to say next may be more important, and it's really inconvenient for me now, why don't we make an appointment to meet at a certain place?" Song Heming looked at Wen Meiyu in front of him gently.

Wen Meiyu nodded: "It should be so."

After hanging up the communication, Song Heming quickly got up and began to tidy himself up.

Wen Meiyu was obviously in a hurry, and the agreed time was just an hour later.

Song Heming picked out a few sets of clothes that he liked from the closet, but after putting them on, he found that the hickey marks on his neck could not be covered at all. He was a little helpless. Thinking about these things, the Song family might have known about them a long time ago, so they simply There was no shelter, and I took the suspension car to the agreed place.

Wen Meiyu was already waiting in it.

In reality, she looked younger than in the communicator. As soon as she saw Song Heming, Wen Meiyu stood up from her seat, her excitement was beyond words.

Song Heming walked over, and was embraced by Wen Meiyu before he could speak.

"The first time I saw you on the entertainment news, I knew you must be my child... child, so many years..." She said, choked up, let go of Song Heming, and looked at Song Heming with beautiful red eyes.

Indeed, this woman named Wen Meiyu is roughly similar to Song Heming in appearance, and with proper maintenance, it is not an exaggeration for the two of them to stand together and be called siblings.

She was a little out of control, holding Song Heming and refusing to let go, her eyes swept back and forth at the hickey on Song Heming's neck.

Song Heming coughed lightly, pretending not to see Wen Meiyu's gaze.

He didn't talk nonsense, and smiled directly: "To be on the safe side, let's go to the hospital."

Wen Meiyu was slightly taken aback.

When Wen Meiyu brought Song Heming to the hospital, most of the Song family came.

A man who seemed to be a little older and not arrogant walked up to Song Heming's side, reached out and patted Song Heming's shoulder heavily.His lips were slightly pursed. Although he didn't say a word, he looked at Song Heming with a trace of love in his eyes.

Song Heming guessed that he should be the original owner's father.

The medical level of the interstellar world is advanced, and it only took 1 minute for the identification results to come out. Song Heming is indeed the youngest son of the Song family who has been lost for many years.

For a moment, everyone in the Song family was a little excited.

"I finally found you! Over the past few years, your parents have never given up looking for you. Fortunately..."

"Look, how much he looks like his mother."

"Son...we have treated you badly..." The man slightly closed his eyes and hugged Song Heming tightly in his arms.

A cute little girl handed the candy to Song Heming: "Brother, eat the candy."

Song Heming was surrounded by the crowd, slightly dazed.

He reached out and took the candy from the little girl's hand.

The candy melts immediately in the mouth, and the sweet person's heart is full.

The Song family finally found their youngest son who had been lost for many years. Everyone was overjoyed and dragged Song Heming to chatter. At this moment, a man walked over.

The man looked indifferent.

He was five points similar to Song Heming's father in appearance. He was wearing a military uniform and looked meticulous. He walked into the crowd and respectfully said to Song Xulin, the Patriarch of the Song family, "Father." After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes away To Song Heming's body.

"Brother." The man's voice was unusually cold.

Song Heming raised his eyebrows.

He felt the coercion from this brother.

It seemed that the older brother didn't particularly welcome him.

Wen Meiyu seemed to have noticed something, and hurriedly said: "Stop standing here, Heming has finally returned to our big family, let's take him home first!"

Half an hour later, countless media outlets on the interstellar network published articles with different titles but very similar content.

——Shocking!Reveal the true identity of His Majesty's lover!Humble?No!

——His Majesty's lover is actually the youngest son of the Song family who has been missing for many years!

Countless people who eat melons were shocked.

[Fuck?Who said that His Majesty fell in love with a Cinderella before?Come out for me! 】

【Congratulations to the Song family for obtaining a queen...dog.jpg】

[This Song Heming is simply a winner in life... Who doesn't know that the Song family has always protected their weaknesses?Those who said bad things about Song Heming before, Amen...]

[The hearts of the people who eat melons have become numb. 】

【emmm, did those people who said that Song Heming's status was low and not worthy of His Majesty slap you in the face? 】

Song Heming didn't know that there was already an uproar on the Internet, and he followed the Song family all the way to the Song family's mansion.

The Song family's residence is an improved Huizhou architectural style, which looks very luxurious and exquisite. When you enter the gate, you will first see a large garden.

Walking among them, members of the Song family also introduced themselves one after another.

Song Heming had a little understanding of the people present.

It was his cousin who gave candy to Song Heming before, she is very cute, she is also the youngest girl in the family, and the whole family holds it in her hands.

The man who looked extremely indifferent and whose nostrils were flying into the sky was indeed his elder brother, whose name was Song Zaiyuan.

Song Heming's father, Song Xulin, the head of the Song family, is a first-class soldier in Gu Shaofeng's mouth, and he has made many contributions to the country.

As for the other people, they are very good-looking, so I won't summarize them one by one.

After passing the garden, there is an antique three-story building.

Those relatives looked at Song Heming, and did not continue to follow, but prepared to leave space for the reunited family after a long absence.

Song Heming bid farewell to those relatives, turned around and entered the small building.The structure and furnishings inside the building are very different from the outside, and it looks very modern, giving people a feeling of time and space disorder.

Wen Meiyu pulled Song Heming to the sofa and sat down: "Heming, how have you been doing outside all these years?"

She kept holding Song Heming with both hands, never letting go.

Song Heming smiled: "Very good."

"That's good. No one will bully you again at home. By the way, you...is it true about you and His Majesty?" Wen Meiyu frowned slightly, with hesitation in her brows.

Song Heming didn't answer.

Although he did recognize his relatives with the Song family, but because he had never met them before, let alone got along with them, the two sides were still a little strange and alienated.

And the mother of the Song family suddenly asked this sentence, which seemed a bit inappropriate to Song Heming.

Wen Meiyu also realized this immediately, and took Song Heming's hand and clenched it slightly: "I don't mean anything else, of course it's okay for our family's status to match His Majesty, but... we don't know what happened between you and Your Majesty So I thought, if you don't like him, then you don't have to wrong yourself after entering the Song family."

Song Heming chuckled, "I like it."

"That's good." Wen Meiyu had a trace of embarrassment on her face, she glanced at Song Heming's neck again, and didn't continue this topic.

The family chatted about Song Heming's life before.

At this moment, Song Heming's communicator rang.

Song Heming took a look and saw that it was Gu Shaofeng calling.

He politely apologized to Wen Meiyu and the others, and stepped aside: "What's the matter?"

"Where have you been?" Gu Shaofeng asked.

"You don't know?" Song Heming chuckled and explained, "People from the Song family came to identify their relatives. We did a paternity test. I really am their youngest son who has been separated for many years. You can't bully me in the future, or I will directly Go back to your mother's house to bring in rescue soldiers."

Gu Shaofeng showed a helpless smile: "How dare I bully you."

"Are you coming back tonight?" he asked.

Song Heming nodded: "Return, but I may eat here, so I don't need to save dinner."

Gu Shaofeng nodded.

Song Heming said: "They are still waiting for me, let's talk about it when we go home."

"Kiss one."

When Gu Shaofeng said this, his expression was very serious, as if he was talking about a major national event.

Seeing him like this, Song Heming couldn't help but mutter, "Fake prudence...we'll kiss at home. They're looking at me."

"It's not just kissing when I get home, I want to do more..." Gu Shaofeng's voice was low, with the feeling of a subwoofer.

His eyes were always fixed on Song Heming on the communication end.

As if seducing Song Heming, Gu Shaofeng stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly on his lips, with a full erotic taste.

This time without Gu Shaofeng's urging, Song Heming's own breathing became a little messy, and he whispered: "Rogue, you are waiting for me at home, I am going to go back now." After saying that, he hung up the communication.

He went back to the living room.

Everyone in the Song family was watching him.

Wen Meiyu asked: "What's the matter? You look a bit unwell..."

"Something happened to Gu Shaofeng, I have to go back early." Song Heming frowned slightly, "I'm sorry, I can't have dinner here, wait until next time."

"Okay." Wen Meiyu stood up, "Let your brother see you off."

There was a trace of concern and pleading in her eyes, which made Song Heming unable to say no.

He nodded slightly: "OK."

Song Xulin, who has been working on the background board, hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.

Song Heming's elder brother Song Zaiyuan took a look at Song Heming and walked out first.

Song Heming followed closely behind.

Just as he was about to board the hover car, he suddenly saw a familiar figure not far from the Song family's mansion.

Song Heming frowned.

Why is Tang Yiqi here?

Song Zaiyuan walked into the suspension vehicle, seeing that Song Heming hadn't entered for a long time, he asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Brother." Song Heming chuckled, "Do you know Tang Yiqi?"

Song Zaiyuan was startled, he didn't know if it was because he heard Song Heming calling him 'brother' or the name 'Tang Yiqi'.

He whispered: "I know."

"I have a question." Song Heming asked casually, "What is the relationship between the Song family and the Tang family?"

"……hostility."

"Really?" Song Heming narrowed his eyes.

Song Zaiyuan said coldly, "Back then you were living on an alien planet, and you were inseparable from the Tang family."