Chapter 203: Surprise, Mr. Song

Shi Yan knew that Song Yuchen was thinking about her, so she nodded and agreed, "Then we'll talk about it later. But if grandma wants to talk about it, let her say it."

"Um."

Song Yuchen received a call from Wu Shiyan and prepared to drive to the hospital.

Shi Yan happened to come out of the study, "Where are you going?"

"The company has some urgent matters."

“Don’t work overtime.”

Shi Yan squinted her eyes and rubbed her neck. "Come back early, grandma is here."

Song Yuchen looked at her like this, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep. You're in good health now, so you should have a good rest."

"Don't worry about me, I can take care of myself!"

Shi Yan went to help Song Yuchen get his coat and sent him out in a daze.

Song Yuchen drove to the hospital in less than half an hour.

Wu Shiyan was holding the report in another doctor's office. The doctor was the one who treated Shi Yan that day.

Song Yuchen pushed the door open and the doctor became subconsciously nervous when he saw Song Yuchen.

The doctor coughed and Song Yuchen pulled out a chair and sat down.

Next to him was Wu Shiyan, who looked solemn. "The result is the same as last time. Shiyan may not be able to have children."

Song Yuchen took out a cigarette, and Wu Shiyan frowned and reminded him, "This is a hospital, no smoking."

"But it can't be said that it is completely untreatable."

The doctor spoke slowly, "I'm still trying to contact my teacher. He's currently secluded in the mountains. We need to wait for him to come out and get a signal."

"I can find someone to invite him."

"No, my teacher has a bad temper and most people can't hire him."

He calculated the time it would take for his master to come out, "It will probably take another three months."

"During this period, I will also contact teachers abroad."

Wu Shiyan said that the current problem that needed to be solved was that the drugs had formed a chronic poison in her body.

Song Yuchen did notice that Shi Yan had been particularly sleepy recently and looked very inexperienced.

The injection Cheng Yue had someone give him might have been intended to kill Shi Yan.

Song Yuchen asked someone to return the medicine to Cheng Yue, but it was not enough to kill her.

"Yes, let that woman return home!"

Wu Shiyan suddenly remembered, "She was the one who gave Shi Yan the medicine, she must know the antidote."

Song Yuchen threw the phone to Wu Shiyan, who caught it and played the video.

The woman in the video is Cheng Yue!

She was tied up in a small dark room, and was yelling, "Shi Yan! The haunting Shi Yan! Are you dying?! Hahahaha!"

She kicked over the stool. "There's no antidote! Even if you have President Jingrui behind you, so what? He still can't save you!"

"Kill me, if you dare, kill me!"

Song Yuchen has a hundred ways to torture Cheng Yue, but she is not someone who can withstand torture.

During three days of interrogation, she didn't say a word.

Wu Shiyan lamented that Song Yuchen was cruel and ruthless, but at the same time he felt that this situation was even more difficult.

"We have to try everything right now, but how are you going to talk to Shi Yan about this?"

"Don't tell her yet."

"What about next?"

Song Yuchen held a cigarette in his hand and said, "You can say you are preparing for pregnancy later."

Judging from his appearance, Wu Shiyan seemed to have made all the plans. He took the report back to his office and carefully put it in the drawer.

He will read this report frequently and send it to his foreign classmates for discussion.

There is always a way.

The doctor's surname was Yang. Dr. Yang escorted Song Yuchen to the car. He said respectfully, "Mr. Song, I will find a way to contact my master as soon as possible. Don't worry."

"Trouble."

Song Yuchen drove to the company first.

As he arrived downstairs, Secretary Wang happened to be waiting for him with a bag, "Mr. Song."

"What's up?"

"Someone gave you a gift in the name of Manager Song Yuchen."

Song Yuchen paused, took the things and returned to the office.

The gift box was exquisitely wrapped. Secretary Wang stood by, eager to try. "Boss Song, how about I do it?"

"Need not."

Song Yuchen opened the box and found a USB flash drive inside.

He looked up at Secretary Wang, who nodded, "President, we haven't found the source."

Song Yuchen smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, "Is there anything in this world that Secretary Wang can't find out?"

"I'll check again."

Secretary Wang heard the hidden meaning in the president's words and broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

Song Yuchen held the USB drive and looked at it. He sat on the chair and looked up at Secretary Wang.

Secretary Wang understood immediately, bowed, walked out and closed the door considerately.

Song Yuchen prepared to see what was inside.

It is a file video.

The scene changes from a shaky fan to a dark and dilapidated room, a drunken strong man, and a child's ankle flashes by in the picture.

Screams, struggles, the sound of clothes being torn.

Song Yuchen pursed his lips tightly and heard the man coaxing the girl, "Shiyan, be good Shiyan, listen to your uncle."

His fist clenched, and the cup in Song Yuchen's hand shattered.

The picture was interrupted with a crackling sound, and suddenly Shi Yan, with a desperate face covered in blood, appeared on the screen.

Her tears mixed with dirt, and she looked shabby and pitiful.

She seemed to see the monitor trembling as it walked towards her, and the picture was completely interrupted.

Song Yuchen's heart was in a frying pan, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

"Secretary Wang."

"President."

After receiving Song Yuchen's call, Secretary Wang rushed over without delay and saw that Song Yuchen's hand was still dripping with blood.

"President, your hand."

Song Yuchen smashed the USB drive and threw it into the trash can. Secretary Wang knew something was wrong just by looking at Song Yuchen's expression.

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