Shen Congwen’s words left Zhou Yunchen and Song Jia momentarily stunned.

Soon after, Zhou Yunchen picked up the car keys: "I’ll go. Congwen, send me the hospital address."

Shen Congwen nodded, "Alright, drive carefully."

Just as Zhou Yunchen was about to leave, Song Jia called out to him, "Brother, let me go with you."

Zhou Yunchen looked deeply into her eyes: "If you don’t really want to, maybe you shouldn’t go."

"It’s not like that." Song Jia spoke with some difficulty: "He said he hasn’t slept in a couple of days. Since I asked him to give me a ride, I should at least go take a look."

"Okay then." Zhou Yunchen put an arm around her, "Go change your clothes. I’ll wait for you downstairs."

Song Jia immediately went to change clothes, while Zhou Yunchen headed downstairs. Shen Congwen followed and said, "You’ve had a drink, maybe you should call a driver."

"Just one glass of red wine, it’s no big deal." He glanced upstairs, giving his wife a meaningful look, which made Shen Congwen smile slightly before saying, "Drive carefully, Jia is also in the car."

"Hmm." Zhou Yunchen tilted his head and kissed her hair, with a hoarse voice: "Sleep early, send me the address."

Shen Congwen nodded, sat down on the sofa, and sent the address to his phone, and when Song Jia came out, she just greeted them and headed downstairs.

As soon as they got into the car, Zhou Yunchen started the engine.

Song Jia put her hands on her knees, her voice slightly tense: "Brother, how is he?"

Zhou Yunchen chuckled, lighting a cigarette, "What are you asking about, exactly, Dodo?"

That’s what he called her in private.

Song Jia bit her lip: "It’s not that I’m concerned about him, I’m just thinking if something happens..."

"You’ll take care of him?" Zhou Yunchen laughed again: "Silly sister. A perfectly good man you don’t want, you’d rather take care of him after he’s disabled? If you manage to keep him tonight, wouldn’t that solve everything?"

There was a hidden meaning in his words, making Song Jia angry, and she turned her head away, ignoring him.

Zhou Yunchen held the steering wheel with one hand, without telling her he had received a call. Chen Ming was alright, just a bone injury in his left hand, meaning he’d stay in the hospital for a few days, but they should still go make sure.

The car moved smoothly towards the hospital, and when they arrived, Song Jia realized it was Yunxi Hospital.

Her instinct was to resist somewhat, since Bo Qing was part of the Bo Family. She avoided dealing with the Bo Family if she could help it, especially Gu Anxi, who gave her headaches, yet continuously provoked her, and she couldn’t stand her.

Zhou Yunchen turned off the engine and gently said: "If you don’t want to go up, you can wait in the car for me."

Song Jia hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "Let’s go."

Zhou Yunchen smiled softly, opened the car door and got out, waiting for her. When Song Jia came over, he lightly embraced her shoulder: "It’ll be okay."

She looked up at him, her legs slightly weak.

Her heart was pounding. For the first time, feeling a bit vulnerable, she sensed him truly as her brother. Although she didn’t remember the past, he never forced her to, and they got along well, yet there was always something between them. But at this moment, she really felt that he cared deeply for her.

Deeply, very deeply.

Not comparable to what his wife had, but certainly no less than Gu Anxi, her heart felt much lighter suddenly, making her more willing to share things with him.

Biting her lip, she whispered: "If something happened to Chen Ming, I’d feel guilty."

"Let’s go take a look." Zhou Yunchen patted her head, leading her to the emergency room.

Little did they know, when they arrived, Gu Anxi and Bo Xichen were also there. In fact, it was Bo Xichen who did the orthopedic treatment, and it was already done. Chen Ming was being wheeled out of the emergency room, with some injuries on his forehead and a sling on his hand, but otherwise looked intact.

Chen Ming was surprised to see Song Jia and Zhou Yunchen, his voice hoarse: "How did you two get here?"

Zhou Yunchen and Song Jia were also surprised, did he not know?

Soon, they all understood, as everyone’s eyes landed on Gu Anxi.

Gu Anxi smiled slyly: "It was me. You see, Chen Ming is single and now involved in such an accident while sending Yun Dodo, so if anything happened Yun Dodo should be responsible, right? So we must witness it first hand."

Zhou Yunchen found it both amusing and infuriating, while Song Jia was so angry she wanted to tear Gu Anxi apart.

She was truly despicable.

Gu Anxi widened her eyes: ’You’re angry again? Why? Your willingness to come proves you’re willing to take responsibility, doesn’t it? I didn’t do anything wrong.’

She returned to her cheeky smile: ’That’s why I say, you say no with your mouth, but your actions are honest. Look at that little face full of worry.’

She gently kicked Chen Ming’s leg: ’Blockhead, she’s worried about you. Quickly say you can’t move and have her take responsibility.’

With her stirring things up, even the medical staff started laughing, while Bo Xichen covered his forehead with his long fingers, utterly helpless.

Song Jia wanted to confront her.

Zhou Yunchen held his sister, half-hugging her: ’Alright, alright, let’s not fight in the middle of the night. Scratching your face wouldn’t be pretty for a girl.’

Song Jia took off her shoe and hurled it at Gu Anxi, yet Gu Anxi, with her skills, easily dodged it. Unfortunately, the woman just arriving in the hallway wasn’t as lucky.

The woman wasn’t a stranger, she was Chen Ming’s own mother.

As Chen’s mother arrived, an object flew by, hitting her squarely in the forehead.

With a scream, she collapsed.

Everyone was stunned, especially Song Jia, whose lips twitched—