Good Samaritan Mr Yu

As the saying goes, the plan can’t keep up with the changes. In the morning, Shen Yu persuaded Zhong Simo to try to solve the problem at his father’s house. Call Yinyin got up and took some medicine and took some things. After Zhong Simo went home in the afternoon, he didn’t say a few words, and then picked it up again. At the call from Chen Sizhuo.

"Hey, hello Shen Yu, this is Chen Sizhuo. Is Amo back?" Chen Sizhuo's voice was full of hesitation.

Shen Yu glanced at Zhong Simo on the side, before he had time to answer, Chen Sizhuo spoke again.

"I don't know how to tell him, I want to ask you something." Chen Sizhuo said to himself, as if embarrassed. "The doctor said that my father is not in good health. Auntie also came back in the morning. Beijing is rushing... Can you persuade Amo to bring a voice to meet our family?"

"..." Shen Yu didn't know how to answer, and Chen Sizhuo's temperament as an old man was really speechless.

He didn't know what happened between Zhong Simo and Zhou Qianhe and Chen Yi, and Zhong Simo didn't seem to want to let him know.

"Whose phone number?" Zhong Simo asked, seeing that Shen Yu's expression was wrong.

"Brother Chen Sizhuo." Shen Yu replied.

Zhong Simo frowned and directly reached out and took the phone in Shen Yu's hand.

"Well, I'm at home."

"..."

"I've said it many times, and I don't have any thoughts about everything about the Chen family."

"……Um."

"What's the matter?" Shen Yu hurriedly asked when Zhong Simo hung up after saying a few words.

"Chen Yi wants to see me in the hospital, I agreed." Zhong Simo said with his head lowered, unable to see his expression clearly.

"I'll accompany you." Shen Yu said directly without even thinking about it.

"Okay." Zhong Simo smiled, planning to kiss the corners of Shen Yu's lips, thinking that Yinyin was still aside, coughed awkwardly, and changed to kissing the cheek.

When Shen Yu said this at the time, he just didn’t want Zhong Simo to face the scars of the past alone. He only realized it later when he started to pack things up. Even if Zhong Simo and his biological father’s family didn’t deal with each other, he was still a certain one. See the parents in a sense.

"Shen Yu?" Zhong Simo was re-priming Yinyin, and he reminded Shen Yu, who was still holding the cotton swab.

"Ah, oh." Shen Yu temporarily put those strange thoughts behind him, and first handed Zhong Simo the cotton swab.

"Shall we go with the sound?"

"You can't leave her alone at home, let's go and say a few words, and we'll be back soon, it's okay." Zhong Simo said while rubbing Yinyin's arm. Yinyin seemed to feel at ease. Nodding lightly at his words.

"That's good." Shen Yu didn't say anything, and went to change out the clothes again.

Chen Yi is now living in a private hospital on the outskirts of Beijing. The message from Chen Sizhuo says that he will be there at about four in the afternoon. Zhong Simo obviously does not want to wait for someone there. Closed the door.

As the head of the wealthy family, it is naturally impossible for Chen Yi to recuperate in a hospital where ordinary people live. Private hospitals in the suburbs of Beijing occupies a large area, surrounded by trees and the air is fresh, and there are even several small artificial lakes. It looked like a resort.

Chen Yi lives alone in a complete suite. There is no shortage of bedroom, living room, and kitchen. If it weren't for some medical instruments on the bedside, it would be indistinguishable that it was actually a ward.

When Shen Yu went in behind Zhong Simo, he saw Chen Sizhuo waiting by the door at first glance. On the sofa a little bit inside, a man in a medical suit and a young woman in a veil sat facing each other. It should be Chen. Yi and Zhou Qianhe are here.

"Amo." Chen Sizhuo was relieved when he saw Zhong Simo as promised, and then looked at Shen Yu and Yinyin behind, "Shen Yu is here too, Yinyin really troubles you."

"It's not troublesome." Shen Yu smiled based on the principle of less talk and less mistakes. He is completely unfamiliar with the other two people in this room, so it's better not to be too provocative.

The man in the medical suit seemed to hear the movement at the door and turned his head slowly. Although he was still seriously ill, he still carried the patriarch's air of no anger and prestige.

"Amo is here?"

"Yeah." Zhong Simo nodded without expressing much, and walked in and sat on the sofa furthest away from them.

The corners of Chen Yi's eyes twitched, and in the end he didn't get angry but looked at Shen Yu who was following behind.

"Are you Shen Yu?" Father Chen's tone was lightly indistinguishable.

"Hello, Mr. Chen." Shen Yu knew that Chen Yi must be aware of the relationship between him and Zhong Simo, and it was inevitable that he was a little nervous in this atmosphere.

Zhong Simo seemed to be aware of something and didn't say a word. He directly and generously took Shen Yu's hand and brought him to sit down next to him. The atmosphere suddenly became more embarrassing.

"Ah, well, Amo, you are all here, why don't you want something to eat?" Chen Sizhuo stepped forward to complete the game as soon as he saw his fate, and chose a person who seemed to be more talkative, "Shen Yu, what do you think?"

Shen Yu heard the hint of desperately asking for help in Chen Sizhuo's words, and felt that it was really meaningless to go on like this. He was about to say something to ease Zhong Simo's emotions, but his hand was squeezed lightly, and immediately continued to remain silent.

"I have been busy with a lot of things recently. You said that you have to tell me face to face when you have something. Don't waste time elsewhere."

Chen Yi twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard the words, as if trying to control her anger, finally calmed her mind and spoke.

"Amo, the doctor said that my body can no longer maintain a stable working condition...The Chen family has been dragged down recently because of Zhou's and it is very turbulent, I want to ask you—"

"Snapped!"

A huge, crisp sound suddenly sounded in the room, interrupting Chen Yi's words, Shen Yu was unprepared and was taken aback. He looked up and saw that Zhou Qianhe, who had been motionless since a while ago, was suddenly broken to pieces. Cup in hand.

Zhou Qianhe is undoubtedly a beauty in the standard sense, with apricot eyes and thin eyebrows and fair skin. He was obviously coming to visit but painted an extremely gorgeous lipstick number, and his earth-toned eye makeup is extremely delicate. She was ten years younger than Chen Yi, and she was well maintained as a wealthy wife. She looked like she was only in her thirties. When she was with Chen Yi, she was not like a husband and wife but more like a husband and wife.

"What do you mean?" Chen Yi was suddenly interrupted, coughing a few times in discomfort.

Zhou Qianhe picked up the sharp corners of his eyes, smiled before saying a word, a strange feeling faintly in his expression and movements.

"Chen Yi, I'm going to ask you what you mean by this, eh?" Zhou Qianhe said farewell to the delicate curly hair in his ears, and his body was full of mockery. I don’t know how to raise my face. Do you want to entrust him with the business at home? Believe it or not he will send you from the hospital to the crematorium tomorrow?!"

Zhou Qianhe's speech speed gradually accelerated, and at the end of the speech, he looked at Zhong Simo with extreme disdain. Shen Yu couldn't help frowning when he saw this. This was the first time he saw Zhong Simo's vicious-minded stepmother. Both his expression and actions revealed a strange sense of something wrong.

Zhong Simo seemed to be used to these words. He didn't fluctuate when he heard the words. He even leaned on the back of the sofa casually, looking back at Zhou Qianhe with a smile, as if he was saying, "What if you don't accept it and jump your feet again? Fact. That's it.

Zhong Simo could habitually calm down, but Chen Yi on the side could not sit still. He knew that there was a great contradiction between his wife and his second son. Zhou Qianhe had always looked down upon Zhong Simo in his heart, but Zhou Qianhe had not dared to show it so obviously before at least in his presence.

Is Zhou Qianhe planning to rebel today? He is not dead yet!

For a while, everyone in the room fell silent, and the dark tide surged. Yinyin hid behind Shen Yu's little hand on his back and kept trembling. Shen Yu noticed this and patted her shoulder with his backhand, but Zhou Qianhe's gaze was cast over.

"Yinyin, what are you doing over there, come to my mother." Zhou Qianhe smiled suddenly, with a very loving smile and tone, but it was indescribably strange.

Yinyin hides behind Shen Yu and shook her head desperately. It seems that she has also noticed the problem.

"Yinyin, come here, I'm your mother." Zhou Qianhe smiled unchanged and pressed the word mother.

"Yinyin, go over." Chen Yi probably felt that this kind of stalemate was very embarrassing in front of Shen Yu, and shouted aloud.

Yinyin trembled again, hesitated to take a half step, but was stopped by Shen Yu.

"Mrs. Chen, although you are Yinyin's mother, you still have the scars you left on Yinyin's body. The child is really scared, so let's just say that if you have any," Shen Yu said gently and without any doubt.

Zhou Qianhe seemed to have finally noticed Shen Yu, who had been working hard to reduce his presence since entering the door. His beautiful and thorny eyes stared at him for a few seconds. I don't know what he thought of, but disgust and fear flashed past him.

"Mrs. Chen?" Shen Yu watched Zhou Qianhe suddenly get up and walked towards him step by step, feeling a little puzzled, and stood up.

Zhou Qianhe didn't speak, a few steps away, but for three seconds, when everyone didn't react, she suddenly picked up the fruit knife on the table beside her, and stab Shen Yu fiercely!

"I made you disobedient! I made you dumb! I—"

At the moment, Shen Yu smashed Zhou Qianhe a few inches away with his instinctive reaction. The sharp blade that should have been poked directly on the neck pierced the thin arm of the sound, and the blood spurted out immediately, showing how vicious it was.

Without a hit, Zhou Qianhe staggered a few steps and planned to continue to stretch out his hand to pinch Yinyin's neck, but Zhong Simo, who reacted, directly stretched out his hand and twisted his arm and pressed it to the ground.

Zhou Qianhe screamed frantically while struggling in the heart-piercing helpless howl, as if she had lost her mind.

"I made you a disabled person! I made you so close to those bastards! Why did I give birth to you such a trash!"

"Snapped!"

Zhong Simo lifted Zhou Qianhe and threw it on the table, pressing her neck so that she was forced to stop going crazy, so as not to cause greater psychological harm to Yinyin.

Chen Sizhuo had already ran out to call the doctor and nurse the next second after the incident. Chen Yi sat on the sofa and seemed to have not reacted. He couldn't help but retching, holding his chest and closing his eyes. Shen Yu was afraid of Zhong Simo. He couldn't cope with it, and he was paying attention to other people's movements while urgently appeasing the sound to stop the bleeding.

The sharp fruit knife is about ten centimeters long, and the blade is nearly five centimeters wide. It pierced straight along the upper end of Yinyin's arm, and only a few inches down did it reveal its point.

Everything about the talent happened in the light and flint, and no one expected Zhou Qianhe to suddenly behave like this on his biological daughter. Shen Yu trembled in fear after seeing Yinyin's bleeding wound, and couldn't help but look angrily. Towards Zhou Qianhe who was tightly restrained by Zhong Simo half a meter away.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qianhe smiled strangely when he saw his eyes, and said hoarsely.

"What are you doing looking at me like this, aren't you dead? Why are you still coming back?!"

Shen Yu was taken aback, not understanding what she was going crazy again.

"You are a useless trash. If you die, you still have to leave your son to harm my family. Why, now you are not reconciled and climbed up from the ground again? If you have the ability to get rid of me, hahaha— "

Shen Yu suddenly understood what Zhou Qianhe was talking about. This woman seemed to be completely mad, and she actually regarded him as the biological mother of Zhong Simo's death.

"I know you hate it in your heart, but why don't you come to trouble me when you live, but you have been pestering me when you are dead." Zhou Qianhe's eyes rolled around, giggling, indescribably weird.

"I'm not afraid of you! The lonely ghost who was killed by me dare to pester--"

After all Zhou Qianhe's crazy words were not finished, Zhong Simo finally pinched her neck unbearably, forced her to twist her head up and look at him, saying every word.

"Even if there are ghosts in this world, my mother will never turn into a ghost to harm you. She is many times cleaner and kinder than you."

"Zhong Simo!" Shen Yu watched Zhou Qianhe's face become redder and red, suffocated to the point that his hands were grabbing weakly, and hurriedly shouted, for fear that Zhong Simo's shortness of breath would cause irreparable and unworthy consequences.

In ten seconds of work, Chen Sizhuo had already returned to the ward with the doctors and nurses. Zhong Simo finally took a cold look at his subordinate Zhou Qianhe and threw it away.

The hospital staff obviously did not expect the situation here to develop into this way. Two female nurses immediately went forward to deal with the sound situation, and another went to look after Father Chen, who was holding his chest and couldn't help with asthma.

The doctor looked around helplessly, planning to call the police, but was struggling to stop by Chen's father, only to ask a few more people from the hospital to take away Zhou Qianhe, who fell on the ground with apathetic eyes, to check if she had any mental illness.

Zhong Simo gave Father Chen a somewhat ironic look, and didn't say much.

"I'll check the sound." Shen Yu whispered to Zhong Simo. Some words may only be spoken when the two parties are present.

"Okay." Zhong Simo nodded, and before leaving, he suddenly kissed Shen Yu's lips sideways and touched him a little, "I'll be fine soon, wait for me."

Zhou Qianhe was taken to another ward by the nursing staff. Shen Yu and Chen Sizhuo accompanied Yinyin to treat the wound urgently. The doctors and nurses helped Chen's father to the inner hospital bed to confirm that they were correct, and then left. All of a sudden, only Zhong Simo was left in the huge space. one person.

Zhong Simo raised his head to look at the excessively white ceiling, and finally exhaled, his gaze firmly moved to the direction of the room where Father Chen was, and gently opened the door.

Chen Yi stopped asthma after taking the medicine, lying on the bed without saying a word, as if he was a teenager in an instant. Seeing Zhong Simo coming in, there was a little expectation in his eyes, and then disappeared in an instant after looking at each other, leaving nothing but melancholy and regret.

"You know what happened between Zhou Qianhe and my mother, right?" Zhong Simo looked at him, as if he was just asking the obvious simple question, isn't it true today?

Chen Yi opened her mouth and said nothing.

"You deserve it." Zhong Simo took a breath and closed his eyes, and finally laughed in a mocking tone.

"I didn't know that she would commit suicide." Chen Yi seemed to want to defend herself, "How do I know that she would commit suicide, if I knew--"

"Do you know if you don't want to cheat, don't marry Zhou Qianhe, or don't want the Chen family?" Zhong Simo interrupted his excuses. Obviously, he couldn't do these things.

"Chen Yi, I haven't really made any shots to kill you all these years. It's not that I am willing to forgive you, and it's not that I didn't take it seriously." Zhong Simo said indifferently by his name, "It's just because I always remember foreigners. The ancestor’s teaching, he said that I am too smart and thorough, and I must be very wise. He will be gone in the future, and I must leave a third of the room to do things for others."

"They definitely don't want my life to be wasted fighting with you, but even if I don't take action, the facts prove that good and evil will be rewarded, right?" Zhong Simo shook his head and smiled, raising his hand to stop him and want to say something. What Chen Yi.

"I don't bother to ask for things from the Chen family. You don't have to use this to lure me. But I will help solve this crisis, not for you, but for Chen Sizhuo. After he takes over the Chen family, you will lie in bed. Recover, don’t make people feel unpleasant everywhere. It’s a good thing to have enough hospital expenses to support several doctors and nurses, isn’t it?"

"After all, any of your children is a thousand times stronger than yourself. Even if Chen Sizhuo is a soft and good person, he is at least a good person."

Ignoring Chen Yi's expression and reaction, after speaking this long string of conversations, Zhong Simo didn't stay much longer, turned to leave, opened the door of the ward and found that Shen Yu was waiting for him outside.

"What about Yinyin?" Zhong Simo took a breath and adjusted his emotions and asked.

"The incision was too deep and an anaesthetic was used for emergency surgery. The doctor said that it cut into the muscles of the arm. It may take a long time to recover in the future. Brother Chen is guarding. I will come to see you first." Shen Yu Saying here, I can't wait to pinch Zhou Qianhe's neck and shake it, asking her why she treats her well-behaved biological daughter like this.

"How about you... how is it?"

"Are there any holidays tomorrow?" Zhong Simo answered the question.

"Yes, I don't have many scenes in the scenes that the crew filmed recently. I was afraid that there was not enough time in the morning and I told An Wei that I had taken a day off with the crew." Shen Yu said unclearly.

Zhong Simo glanced at the darkening sky outside the French windows, was silent for a long time, and asked softly.

"Would you like to... go back to Jing City and see with me?"

"Okay." Shen Yu was stunned for half a second, then nodded heavily.

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Tomorrow Queen’s Day, I wish everyone a happy holiday, and strive for the end of the text on the day~

Fan Wai is currently planning to write about one coming out of the closet with home, one returning to campus, and one getting married. You can leave a message and tell me what stories you want to see, let me write it~