A friend of Xu Yanfeng met an acquaintance at a hotel.
That acquaintance was none other than Xu Yanfeng's girlfriend from university, who was now a thing of the past.
The two greete...
Tang Yizhou: “???”
After a two-second pause, Tang Yizhuo called again.
Xia Xi was a little impatient. If she ignored him, the other party would keep calling. After hesitating for a while, she answered the call and asked, "Why is Xu Yanfeng's phone in your hands?"
This time, Tang Yizhou learned his lesson. He didn't talk about irrelevant things and quickly got to the point: "Xu Er was in a car accident and was sent to the hospital. Come quickly. I'll send you the address!"
"Wha…what?"
Xia Xi's hands and feet were numb, and he stood there motionless, feeling like he couldn't breathe.
"Hurry up." Tang Yizhou knew she heard it clearly, so he didn't repeat himself. He urged her and hung up the phone.
After a few seconds, Xia Xi received a message with the address of a private hospital.
Xia Xi had lost the ability to think. She turned and walked to the simple conference table. She didn't even know what she was saying to the people present, her mind buzzing. She hurriedly gathered the documents and computer on the table, stuffed them into her bag, and ran out, leaving Huang Shiyu to clean up.
Unable to drive, Xia Xi waited for a long time before hailing a taxi and told the name of the hospital.
It was more than ten minutes later that she could hear any sound. The hustle and bustle of traffic poured into her ears, making her feel that she was still living in the human world, not in a fantasy world.
Xia Xi's fingertips were cold. She found Xia Yue's number in her phone's address book and called her. Ziheng and Youyou were almost done with school, so she asked Xia Yue to pick them up and let them stay at Su Jinru's house for the night.
She didn't explain the reason, but just vaguely said that she and Xu Yanfeng were a little busy.
Xia Yue agreed without any suspicion.
When Xia Xi arrived at the hospital, she remembered that she had forgotten to ask Xu Yanfeng where he was. Her hands were still cold. She wanted to make a phone call, but she heard someone calling her, "Xia Xi."
Xia Xi paused and raised her eyes. Tang Yizhou was running towards her with an anxious look on his face.
"Come with me," he said.
Xia Xi followed his steps, took the elevator upstairs, and entered a VIP ward.
Xu Yanfeng was lying on the hospital bed in a hospital gown, his eyes closed, and his head wrapped in white gauze. It was impossible to tell how serious his injuries were, but Xia Xi's face was even paler than Xu Yanfeng lying there, which was even more frightening.