Hospital.

Chen Feng was already all alone. After being injured and hospitalized, he had no one to take care of him except the caregiver he had hired.

When Jiang Chen pushed the door open and came in, a hint of surprise flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.

"Assistant Jiang, what brings you here?"

Jiang Chen smiled, took a step back, and revealed the tall figure behind him.

"Mr...Mr. Yu?"

The moment Chen Feng saw Yu Chiyan, a look of fear and complexity appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Chen glanced at the caregiver beside him, then turned and explained with a smile.

"I heard Dr. Chen was hospitalized. My CEO was passing by the hospital and decided to drop by to see you."

Chen Feng: "..."

Who would be so kind as to pass by the hospital?

Chen Feng waved his hand to dismiss the caregiver before speaking.

"Assistant Jiang is joking. How could an old man like me be worthy of a personal visit from President Yu?"

Jiang Chen didn't say anything, but simply moved a chair to the side, and Yu Chiyan sat down without any hesitation.

Upon seeing this, Chen Feng's face immediately showed some tension.

"Mr. Yu...Mr. Yu, is there something you need?"

Seeing that he couldn't hold it in any longer, Yu Chiyan let out a soft laugh.

"Dr. Chen, do you think what happened today was an accident?"

Chen Feng's expression changed; "What do you mean by that, President Yu?"

Yu Chiyan didn't care about his attitude and smiled when he heard this; "Dr. Chen, some opportunities have been given, but if you don't take them, you'll miss them again."

These words finally solved the problem that had been troubling Chen Feng.

Yu Chiyan and Su Yaoyao eventually found out about Mu Qian's death and that he possessed evidence of Chen Huimei's crimes.

But what Chen Feng couldn't understand was how Yu Chiyan and Su Yaoyao knew.

Although he had some doubts, Chen Feng did not ask them directly, but instead turned to ask about something more important.

"President Yu, I want to know, does the hospital currently have a kidney that can match my nephew?"

Upon hearing his words, Yu Chiyan immediately raised an eyebrow; "What I want, I certainly have, but others may not."

This was a blatant threat.

Chen Feng's expression changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth; "But why should I trust President Yu?"

Yu Chiyan smiled and stood up casually. He looked down at Chen Feng with disdain and indifference hidden deep in his eyes.

"The driver who almost hit you is now nowhere to be found. And this afternoon, Su Hai transferred a large sum of money out of his company's account. If I'm not mistaken, he probably wants to get rid of Chen Huimei. Once Chen Huimei leaves Nancheng, your bargaining chips will be worthless."

By then, even if Chen Feng produces the evidence, Chen Huimei is hiding abroad, and they can't find her. What can they do to her?

Not only that, by then, Chen Feng's nephew would not be able to get a kidney transplant, there would be no need for treatment, and he would simply wait to die.

Chen Feng had clearly thought of these things at this moment, and his face turned extremely pale.

Yu Chiyan stared at him coldly, said nothing more, and left with a single sentence as he turned to leave.

"I'll give you one night to think it over carefully, whether you want to hand over the items in exchange for your nephew's life."

As Chen Feng listened to Yu Chiyan's words, his heart pounded. Just as Yu Chiyan was about to leave, he asked in a trembling voice.

"President Yu... what about me?"

Yu Chiyan paused, fully aware of Chen Feng's meaning: he simply wanted to know whether Su Yaoyao would hold him accountable after he presented the evidence.

After all, it was Chen Feng who, for his own selfish desires, concealed the truth about Mu Qian's death for more than ten years, allowing the murderer to escape justice for over a decade.

He didn't dare make any decisions for Su Yaoyao, and only spoke coldly.

"No matter what the outcome, you no longer have a choice."

After saying this, the man turned and left.

Looking at the door that had been closed again, a trace of pain appeared in Chen Feng's eyes. If Su Yaoyao were to pursue the crime of protecting him, what would happen to his nephew?

Can he trust that Yu Chiyan will take good care of his nephew selflessly?

This was something Chen Feng was unsure about.

...

The next day.

Su Yaoyao waited for Yu Chiyan until late last night, and now she's having trouble getting out of bed.

Yu Chiyan pulled back the covers, rubbed her eyes, and muttered something in dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing? Let me sleep a little longer."

Yu Chiyan pressed his forehead against hers and chuckled softly upon hearing her words; "Little lazybones, if you keep sleeping, you'll be late."

Su Yaoyao yawned; "So what if I'm late? I have a husband to support me anyway, I don't care about that perfect attendance bonus."

Yu Chiyan was amused by her rascal-like behavior; "Really? Then I'll just ask you for leave. Anyway, my darling doesn't care about perfect attendance."

Upon hearing Yu Chiyan's words, Su Yaoyao immediately jumped out of bed.

She looked terrified and said urgently, "No, no, I suddenly remembered that I saw a sentence on the internet yesterday."

Yu Chiyan looked at her suddenly changed face, a hint of confusion on his expression; "What did you say?"

She was so scared she couldn't sleep at all. Was it that terrifying?

Su Yaoyao took her clothes and changed them while speaking earnestly.

"The internet says that trusting men, relying on men, and letting men support you will bring you misfortune for life?"

Yu Chiyan: "???"

A row of question marks appeared above the man's head, and then his face darkened.

He reached out to grab Su Yaoyao, as if he wanted to teach her a lesson, but to his surprise, Su Yaoyao dodged him swiftly like an eel.

This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!