To seduce her

Shen Yaochu took the documents back to Gao's.

But Song Yufeng didn't come over the whole afternoon.

Before leaving get off work, Shen Yaochu opened the drawer and saw the property transfer document inside, frowning slightly.

She knew that she had to explain the matter to Song Yufeng. Xia Yizhuo's attitude was very firm, so it would be better to give it to him as early as possible to avoid any misunderstandings.

Shen Yaochu took out his cell phone, found the number that Song Yufeng had given him last time, and gently pressed the dial button.

The moment the call was connected, Shen Yaochu was about to speak when he heard a strange and hurried voice.

"Hello, are you a friend of Mr. Song Yufeng?"

Shen Yaochu was stunned. Wasn't it Song Yufeng who answered the phone?

"May I ask you are?"

"This is Lukang Central Hospital. Song Yufeng was in a car accident and we can't contact his immediate family. You called me. Are you his friend? Can you come to the hospital?"

Car accident?

Shen Yaochu was stunned for a moment, and various thoughts flashed through his mind quickly.

This matter actually has nothing to do with her.

But Xia Yizhui is pregnant and her emotions cannot fluctuate too much. Besides, they are siblings and have not yet recognized each other. It would definitely not be appropriate to let Xia Yizhui go.

As for why the hospital did not contact his immediate family...

Probably because both he and Xia Yizhuo’s parents passed away a while ago.

As a middleman, she was acquainted with Song Yufeng, so she agreed.

If there is any situation at that time, Xia Yizhui can be informed immediately.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Shen Yaochu responded.

……

The corridor of the hospital's emergency room was bustling with people.

Family members paced back and forth in panic, medical staff hurriedly moved around, all kinds of sounds intertwined, and an atmosphere of tension and anxiety filled the air like a thick fog.

Shen Yaochu struggled to squeeze through the crowd, looking anxiously for the ward the doctor had mentioned.

At the door of the ward, she saw a doctor checking the case.

Shen Yaochu hurried forward and asked about Song Yufeng's situation.

"Doctor, I'm Song Yufeng's friend. The hospital received a call from me asking me to come here. How is he now?"

The doctor took a look at her and said, "His injuries are not too serious, mainly some abrasions and minor fractures, but he still needs to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time to prevent any potential problems."

Hearing this, Shen Yaochu breathed a sigh of relief, and his anxious heart finally settled down a little.

After all, Song Yufeng is Xia Yizhuo's biological brother, and the closest person to Xia Yizhuo in this world.

She thanked the doctor, then gently opened the door of the ward and walked in.

The ward was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant. Song Yufeng lay quietly on the bed, his face had a few abrasions with faint red marks, and his arm was in a plaster cast. He used to be full of vigor and vitality, but now he looked so weak and helpless.

A trace of pity flashed across Shen Yaochu's eyes. She tiptoed to the bed and sat down on the chair.

"Mr. Song, how do you feel?" Shen Yaochu asked softly.

Song Yufeng slowly opened his eyes and saw Shen Yaochu, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Miss Shen, why are you here?"

His voice was a little weak.

Shen Yaochu smiled slightly, trying to ease his tension: "When I called you, doctor, there was no one around you, so I came over. Are you feeling okay now? Is there any pain anywhere?"

Song Yufeng shook his head slightly: "It's okay, just a little dizzy, and the scratches hurt a little."

Song Yufeng thought for a moment and asked, "Why are you calling me?"

Shen Yaochu nodded and continued, "You should take good care of yourself first. This car accident happened so suddenly."

In fact, the document was already in Shen Yaochu's bag, but seeing Song Yufeng's look, Shen Yaochu still felt a little bit reluctant.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you, but I'm embarrassed to call and bother you." Song Yufeng exhaled slowly: "It's okay, if there's anything, you can just tell me. I'm just a little injured, it's nothing."

Compared to the death of both his parents and his sister's refusal to acknowledge him, he didn't care about this little bit of physical pain at all.

Shen Yaochu hesitated for a moment, but still took out the document.

"I called you to talk to you about the transfer of property."

Song Yufeng seemed to have anticipated something and lowered his eyes: "My sister... Miss Xia is looking for you again?"

"Well, she was actually very conflicted, but after considering all parties, she finally made a decision." Shen Yaochu put the file on his bedside table: "If she really doesn't intend to accept it, don't insist."

Song Yufeng's eyes flashed with disappointment: "I just hope I can do something for her. She has suffered so much these years."

Shen Yaochu sighed softly: "I know your feelings, but she has her own life and ideas. When you are well, we can have a good chat."

Song Yufeng thought for a moment, then looked at Shen Yaochu with a sincere look in his eyes: "Why not just put this document in her hands? If she doesn't want it, then keep it as it is. But if she needs it at any time, as long as she signs it, it will take effect. Is that okay?"

Shen Yaochu felt a little helpless. She didn't expect that Song Yufeng was so young but so persistent in handling things.

"Okay, I'll tell you then." Shen Yaochu said softly, "Rest well and recover from your injuries. I'll tell Xiaoxia about your injury."

"OK, thanks."

……

The setting sun shines through the window of the Gao family mansion and onto the sofa in the living room.

Gao Yuchuan finished a day's work and returned home, but found that Shen Yaochu was not at home.

I asked the servant and found out that Shen Yaochu came back once at noon, talked about something with Xia Yizhui, and then left and never came back.

But in the afternoon, Shen Yaochu was not in the company.

Gao Yuchuan frowned.

It wasn't until it started to dark that there was finally movement at the door.

The door opened and Shen Yaochu walked in.

Gao Yuchuan stood up, with a hint of doubt in his voice: "Where have you been? Why are you back so late?"

As soon as Shen Yaochu entered the door, she felt the low pressure coming towards her. She was stunned for a moment and felt a little uneasy.

She was slightly stunned. She knew she had to explain it clearly, but this explanation might cause conflict between them again.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Yaochu decided to tell the truth: "Song Yufeng had a car accident, and I went to help deal with it."

When Gao Yuchuan heard this, his face suddenly turned gloomy.

"It's him again? You went to see him again?"

"Well, I have something to give him. I didn't see him at the company this afternoon, so I called to ask where he was. It turned out that the hospital picked up the phone and said they couldn't contact his family, so they asked me to go over and check."

Gao Yuchuan looked at her straightly: "So? Did you give him the things?"

Shen Yaochu paused: "No."

"..."