Ten Thousand Soul Banner: Deceased, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?-Chapter 979 - 975: Insurance

"Wenbo, then you should accept it. Thank you, little sister."

Finally, Liu Yuqin still accepted the hundred yuan.

"Thank you," Shan Wenbo said softly.

Then he happily accepted the hundred yuan.

This little boy is gentle and quiet like a little girl; it would be nice if he and Dou Dou could swap genders.

"We’ll come see you again tomorrow morning," Taozi said.

"It’s really not necessary..."

Liu Yuqin was about to decline, but Taozi interrupted her directly.

"Alright, let’s not talk about it, quickly take Wenbo back," Taozi said, reaching out to pat Shan Wenbo’s little head.

At this moment, the man standing at the alley entrance breezed through the car body and entered inside.

He happened to "drift" past Dou Dou, who immediately stopped him.

"Who are you, and why did you run in here?" Dou Dou said aggressively.

"You... can see... uh..."

The man hadn’t finished speaking and realized it wasn’t just Dou Dou who could see him.

Several others nearby were staring at him.

They were mostly children, except for the adult Shen Siyuan, so naturally, he chose to communicate with Shen Siyuan.

"Who are you people?" he asked curiously with furrowed brows.

Shen Siyuan looked at the face that resembled Shan Wenbo about 70-80%, and said, "Are you Shan Wenbo’s father?"

"Ah... yes..."

Shan Lihui was slightly stunned for a moment but immediately reacted.

He had just seen Liu Yuqin and her son in the car, which was why he came up. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

"Oh, so you’re Wenbo’s father, are you reluctant to part with Wenbo and his mom?" Dou Dou sat back again.

"Who are you all?" Shan Lihui asked again, curiously.

"Just some kind-hearted passersby..."

Shen Siyuan briefly explained how they came to know Liu Yuqin and her son.

Taozi and Mao Sanmei did not find it strange to see Shen Siyuan talking to the air, only Xiao Ya wore a puzzled expression.

"Thank you."

Shan Lihui bowed to Shen Siyuan to express gratitude.

"You’re welcome, you’d better go back quickly, otherwise the car will get far away."

As it turned out, while they were talking, the car hadn’t stopped and kept going forward.

"No... no worries, since you can see me, I have something I want to ask for your help with," Shan Lihui said, his tone slightly excited.

"Go ahead," Shen Siyuan said calmly.

Having seen so much, he no longer felt the empathy he once did, not knowing if this was good or bad.

"I just wanted to earn more money to give Yuqin and Wenbo a good life, but it ended up leaving them alone," Shan Lihui’s voice turned low, filled with endless regret.

But soon Shan Lihui took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued, "The company I used to work at bought us personal accident insurance because the salesperson was the boss’s little nephew. We just helped complete the task, so didn’t care, and later didn’t know where the policy went. Back then, Yuqin and I didn’t know each other, so she doesn’t know about this..."

Upon hearing this, Shen Siyuan realized if there really was insurance, Liu Yuqin and her son’s future life would be secured.

"Which insurance company, how much money?" Shen Siyuan asked.

"Tuo Kang, I’m not sure how much, but it should be a lot. Just don’t know if they will pay because I’ve been dead for so long..." Shan Lihui said worriedly.

Shen Siyuan frowned: "Without a policy, getting compensated indeed will be troublesome. But as long as you can provide relevant documents, like ID card, household registration book, death certificate, etc., the insurance company should process the claim."

"I have the death certificate. After my accident, the police station issued it. Yuqin should have kept it," Shan Lihui said quickly.

"It’s just the policy matters, I’m afraid she doesn’t know how to negotiate with the insurance company. Sir, I want to ask you if you could help to contact the insurance company to smooth the claim process? I know this request is a bit much, but I really have no other way, and can only seek your help."

He bowed deeply to Shen Siyuan, his body nearly bent ninety degrees.

"You don’t need to worry, as long as you really bought insurance, I guarantee they will definitely compensate," Shen Siyuan said.

Hearing Shen Siyuan say so, Shan Lihui was a bit surprised, wondering about Shen Siyuan’s identity.

"Wait, when you didn’t know Shan Wenbo’s mom at that time, who did you set as the beneficiary on the policy?" Shen Siyuan recalled.

Lest he help get the claim approved, but the money doesn’t end up with Liu Yuqin and her son.

"Well... I’m not sure either, we bought as a group," Shan Lihui said awkwardly.

Shen Siyuan directly turned to ask Ruan Hongzhuang, who was driving, as she should be clear about these matters.

Indeed, after hearing, Ruan Hongzhuang said: "The beneficiary is usually either the insured themselves or their designated relatives..."

"I don’t remember designating any relatives, as I was single back then. Not sure if the policy is still valid," Shan Lihui said embarrassedly.

"Never mind, I’ll ask someone to find out,"

Shen Siyuan was somewhat helpless, deciding to help thoroughly, committing to his assistance.

"Really? Thank you so much! Thank you so much!" Shan Lihui was so excited he was incoherent.

"Sir, you truly are my family’s great benefactor! I don’t even know how to thank you."

"No thanks needed, it’s just a small effort."

Shen Siyuan said, "You’re also a responsible husband and father, don’t worry, I will handle it for you."

Shan Lihui did not thank him this time but bowed again, and then drifted out the window, heading homeward.

Though he died, he never left the two of them.

Ruan Hongzhuang drove the RV to an open camping ground in Han Zhong Suburb.

It bordered a rape flower field, blooming in March, and though the gold-yellow sea of flowers couldn’t be fully seen in the night, the sweet floral scent could be subtly detected in the air.

The rain had stopped, the night sky was exceptionally clear, stars dotted the deep blue canvas, and the occasional evening breeze carried the scent of soil and flowers, making it very comfortable.

As it was very late, everyone chose to rest directly; the silence from the unknown rain cessation accented by only the sounds of insects and occasional wind made sleep particularly sweet.

Early the next morning, as dawn was breaking, Shen Siyuan was awoken by slight footsteps and voices.

He stepped out of the space capsule to find several formally dressed people at the camping site, led by a middle-aged man in his forties, holding a folder and looking around.