Chapter 122: It's simply carved from the same mold as the lady

Su Xiuya saw this and hurriedly opened her mouth: "Little Tian, let me introduce you, this is my husband Yan Jinsong. I didn't explain clearly on the phone just now, he thought I was the one who entered the hospital, so he rushed over immediately."

"Hello, my name is Xu Tian."

Xu Tian took the initiative to greet Yan Jinsong: "I fainted on the road just now, and Auntie Ya saved me."

Only then did he adjust his expression and greet him.

"Hello, I am Yan Jinsong."

"I just heard Xiuya say that your family can't come to accompany you, so I'll accompany you to have a physical examination."

"No need to trouble, I know my body, it's fine."

Xu Tian really didn't want to have a physical examination, and what's more, he didn't have any illness at all, just a reason to get close to the Yan family couple.

"It's better to check. Anyway, you have to stay in the hospital for observation today. It's fine to lie in the hospital bed. I'll contact the doctor now."

Su Xiuya was afraid that Xu Tian would continue to refuse, handed the handbag to Yan Jinsong, and turned to go out to find the doctor.

Only Xu Tian and Yan Jinsong were left in the ward, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Finally, Yan Jinsong took the initiative to break the silence.

"Little Xu, are you from Jiangshui?"

"Mm." Xu Tian responded, then shook his head again: "Actually, I don't know where I'm from, because my adoptive parents are from Jiangshui, so I've lived in Jiangshui since I had memory."

"Adoptive parents..."

Yan Jinsong thought thoughtfully: "It seems it really is that child..."

"What?" Xu Tian feigned confusion.

"Nothing."

Yan Jinsong continued to ask: "Then how do your adoptive parents treat you?"

"Just so-so. After all, I'm an adopted son. They paid a lot to raise me, but my relationship with them has never been very close."

"What? How can they be so irresponsible!"

Yan Jinsong was a bit angry: "Clearly back then..."

Halfway through his words, Yan Jinsong realized his slip of the tongue and hurriedly changed his words:

"Since they adopted you, they should give you enough love. Such adoptive parents are really too irresponsible!"

"I'm used to it, actually it's nothing." Xu Tian had been observing Yan Jinsong.

From Yan Jinsong's reaction, perhaps he also knew his adoptive father Xu Pingfeng.

"Little Tian, the doctor is here." Su Xiuya brought the doctor in from outside.

For the next period of time, Xu Tian had to undergo a full body examination accompanied by the Yan family couple.

After tossing and turning for more than two hours, Xu Tian, who felt life was worse than death, finally returned to the ward.

"Little Tian, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it and send it to you?"

Su Xiuya looked at the ingredients she had bought from the supermarket: "Do you want to eat ribs?"

"This is too much trouble, Auntie Ya, I'll just order takeout." Xu Tian refused.

"Takeout is unhealthy, it's better to eat home-cooked meals..."

Su Xiuya still wanted to insist, but saw Yan Jinsong tugging at her sleeve and giving her a wink.

"The hospital's nutritional meals are quite good. Since Little Xu doesn't want to trouble us, let's go back first."

"Auntie Ya, leave me a contact information. When I get better, I want to thank you properly."

"Don't talk about thanking or not thanking. It's just a small matter, don't take it to heart."

Although Su Xiuya said so, she still exchanged contact information with Xu Tian.

As soon as they left the hospital, Su Xiuya complained to Yan Jinsong:

"Old Yan, why didn't you let me send food to Little Tian just now? How pitiful he is alone in the hospital?"

"Would you dare to eat food sent by a stranger?"

Yan Jinsong said: "You are too anxious. To Xu Tian, we are just two strangers. Sending him to the hospital is kindness, but if you send food again, it seems a bit too overly enthusiastic."

"But Little Tian is not a stranger, he is..." Su Xiuya's eyes dimmed.

"Xiuya, even if we find him now, there's no need to tell him those things. Dragging him into the grievances of the previous generation is not good for him."

Yan Jinsong's tone became serious: "We couldn't adopt him back then, and now we can't disturb his peaceful life even more."

"Sigh... Little Tian, this child, his life is too bitter."

Su Xiuya's eyes were a bit red, and she silently wiped away a tear.

"I chatted with him just now and felt that his relationship with his adoptive parents is not good."

Yan Jinsong sighed: "It's a pity that my previous connections can no longer be used, otherwise I must investigate how the Xu family has treated Xu Tian all these years."

"That Xu family is really not a thing. We gave him such a large sum of money back then to raise Little Tian, and he kept saying he would treat Little Tian like his own son. How could he go back on his word?"

"We can't even protect ourselves now, and we can't help Xu Tian with anything. All we can do is never let him know his background."

"Then can I go see Little Tian in the future? I see that child is simply carved from the same mold as the lady, as good-looking as the lady when she was young. It didn't matter if I couldn't find him before, but now that I've found him, I really can't treat him as a stranger."

"Of course you can contact him, but you have to take it slow, don't be too enthusiastic."

Yan Jinsong pondered for a moment and continued: "And if he is a child who knows how to repay kindness, he will definitely take the initiative to find you."

Early the next morning, Qingguo Music.

As soon as Murong Xue walked into the company, she was surrounded by a group of people.

"Senior Murong, good morning!"

"Morning, Little Xue!"

"Sister Xue, that song you covered of Heavenly Xiao Tianhou was really too good to listen to!"

"I think you have a lot of hope to play the role of the young Heavenly Xiao Tianhou..."

Although Murong Xue already knew that her cover had become famous, she was still a bit unaccustomed to the flattery from the little artists in the company.

For the active goodwill of these people, she just nodded faintly and walked toward Xu Tian's office upstairs.

On the other side of the company lobby, Jiang Mo hid in the dark, following Murong Xue's back, her eyes gloomy as she clenched her fists.

The few trainees beside Jiang Mo were whispering to each other.

"I don't know what kind of dog-shit luck that Murong Xue had, she actually became famous just by relying on a cover!"

"It's not that she's lucky, it's all operated by the new agent."

"I originally thought Xu Tian was just a pretty boy who walked through the back door with connections, but I didn't expect him to really have some ability."

"But he only has one Murong Xue in his hands now, maybe he will pick new people in the future..."

Several trainees who hadn't debuted yet had the idea of wanting to follow Xu Tian.

Jiang Mo, who had been cold-faced and silent, heard the comments of those newcomers and felt even more irritable. She sneered and said.

"The reason Murong Xue became famous is because Xiao Yiru died. What does this have to do with Xu Tian? It's just a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse!"

"Sister Jiang Mo, but if Xu Tian hadn't let Murong Xue cover it, she wouldn't have become famous either!"

A little singer who had just debuted not long ago said: "Normally, covering old songs doesn't have much traffic. If we want clicks, we all cover recent internet divine songs. Xu Tian can ignore traffic and let Murong Xue cover old songs, he must have his purpose, right?" ===== CHAPTER 123 =====