My stepmother forced me to donate bone marrow, so I retaliated by slapping my scumbag father in the

"Shen Ze!"

He practically roared the name from his throat, his chest heaving violently, his face turning deathly pale.

The nurse next to him was startled: "Mr. Shen, you mustn't get agitated!"

Shen Cong couldn't listen to a word, his hand gripping the phone trembling uncontrollably: "How could Yu Binglan know him? What gives her the right to call him 'brother'?"

"She's never spoken to me like that before!"

"Who does Shen Ze think he is! What gives him the right to do this?!"

The more he yelled, the more erratic his breathing became.

The readings on the monitor began to fluctuate abnormally.

The nurse's expression changed, and she immediately pressed the call button: "Doctor! Come quick!"

Shen Cong wanted to curse again, but his throat felt blocked and his vision went black.

The phone slipped from his hand and landed on the side of the bed.

The next second, he fell backward and completely lost consciousness.

Outside the emergency room of Shanfang Hospital.

When Shen Jianjun and Sun Mei arrived, the doctor had already taken Shen Cong in for emergency treatment.

Sun Mei's face turned deathly pale, and her voice trembled: "How could my son suddenly faint? He was perfectly fine just now!"

The nurse could only say, "The patient's emotions are too volatile; we'll have to wait for the doctor to come out for more details."

Zhang He's phone call hadn't ended yet.

Shen Jianjun picked up his phone and listened to Zhang He recount what had happened downstairs at Xingchen Group. His expression gradually darkened.

By the end, Sun Mei was practically going crazy: "It's Shen Ze again!"

"Why is he everywhere?"

"He robbed Congcong's hospital, and now he's trying to rob Yu Binglan too?"

"Is that woman blind? Congcong gave her an eight-million-yuan Ferrari, and she refused it, instead running off with Shen Ze?"

Shen Jianjun did not speak immediately.

He stood at the entrance of the emergency room, but Shen Ze's image kept flashing through his mind.

Chairman of Fengsheng Group, owner of the Huateng Center's penthouse, and chairman of Shuren Private Hospital.

Now, even a woman as famously aloof as Yu Binglan is showing him a gentle and affectionate side in public.

Then look at Shen Cong. He's not even fully recovered from his illness, yet he's already trying to force women to submit by using luxury cars and public opinion.

After being rejected, she fainted from jealousy.

Shen Jianjun felt a tightness in his chest.

He used to think that Shen Cong was his own son, who had a good background and good resources, and that he would definitely be better than Shen Zeqiang in the future.

But the events of the past few days have repeatedly shattered his understanding.

The more stable, stronger, and more unexpected Shen Ze became.

Shen Cong appeared even more arrogant, impulsive, and incompetent.

Shen Jianjun could no longer suppress the regret in his heart.

If he hadn't abandoned Shen Ze back then, if he had properly nurtured Shen Ze all these years...

Standing next to him now might be a son that the entire city of Shanghai envies.

Instead of Shen Cong, who was consumed by jealousy and anger in the emergency room.

Sun Mei was still crying and cursing, "Jianjun, say something! Think of something!"

"Congcong can't be hurt!"

"That ungrateful bastard Shen Ze, he deliberately tried to kill Congcong!"

Shen Jianjun, his head throbbing from the noise, hissed, "Enough!"

Sun Mei was stunned.

Shen Jianjun looked at the lights in the emergency room and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's wait for the doctor to come out."

A dozen minutes later, the emergency room door opened.

The doctor took off his mask, and his complexion did not look good.

Sun Mei immediately rushed over: "Doctor, how is my son?"

The doctor glanced at the two of them: "They're stable for now, but the situation is very dangerous."

Sun Mei's legs went weak: "What do you mean it's dangerous?"

The doctor said in a deep voice, "The patient's condition was already quite serious, and this emotional shock has caused significant fluctuations in his vital signs. He cannot be subjected to any further stimulation, otherwise, the situation could become even more serious at any time."

Shen Jianjun's voice tightened: "What about bone marrow matching? Still no news?"

The doctor shook his head: "We still haven't found a suitable bone marrow donor."

"Leukemia treatment cannot be delayed indefinitely, and the patient's physical condition may not be able to withstand it for long."

"Your family members need to be mentally prepared."

Sun Mei looked as if she had been whipped, her face drained of color: "Doctor, please think of something else! We'll pay any price, we have money!"

The doctor sighed: "It's not a matter of money. Without a suitable donor, many treatment plans cannot proceed."

"If a closer relative, especially a sibling, can be found, the probability of a successful match will be higher."

These words were like a needle, piercing deep into Sun Mei's heart.

Brother, Shen Ze, in the end, it's still Shen Ze.

Sun Mei slowly turned her head and looked at Shen Jianjun.

Shen Jianjun's face was grim, but he didn't say anything. He understood what the doctor meant, of course.

But Shen Ze hates them to this extent now, how could he possibly obediently come to do the matching?

Not to mention donating bone marrow.

Sun Mei couldn't care less about any of that; all she could think about was Shen Cong lying in the hospital bed.

That was her son, the son she had raised with love since he was a baby. No one could let Shen Cong die.

Shen Ze is unwilling?

Then force him to agree.

Sun Mei took out her phone, her fingers trembling violently, but her eyes gradually turned sinister.

She pulled out a number from her contacts that she hadn't dialed in years; that was a truly reliable connection the Sun family of Longdu could use.

the other side.

After Yu Binglan left Xingchen Group with Shen Ze, she did not have the driver follow them.

She drove herself.

The car was an understated black Maybach with a clean interior and a faint, pleasant fragrance.

Shen Ze sat in the passenger seat, looking out the window at the tall buildings that kept receding, feeling somewhat dazed.

Who would have thought that Xiao Bing, who was always bullied as a child, had short hair, and wore boys' clothes, would now be the president of Xingchen Group?

A billionaire, she's known as the "Ice Queen" in Shanghai's business circles.

What's even more interesting is that Shen Cong spent eight million to get a pink Ferrari, but Yu Binglan didn't even give him a second glance.

Yu Binglan, however, took the initiative to invite him to her birthday dinner.

"Brother Shen Ze".

Yu Binglan gripped the steering wheel, glanced at him sideways, and asked, "How have you been these past few years?"

Shen Ze smiled and said, "It's alright."

"good?"

Yu Binglan clearly didn't believe her. "I checked Anpingli, but there's no trace of you in the old buildings where you used to live. I had people search for you for a long time, but we couldn't find you."

Shen Ze didn't reveal the system or his talent for concealment, only saying, "I've been studying all these years, and later I worked. My life has been pretty ordinary."

Yu Binglan pursed her lips: "So ordinary that I can't find it anywhere?"

Shen Ze glanced at her: "Have you been looking for me for a long time?"

"long time."

Yu Binglan didn't dodge this time, and her voice was very soft, "When I was little, the move was so sudden that I didn't even have time to say goodbye."

"Later I went back to Anpingli, but by then you were no longer playing downstairs in the same building."

"Later, I was busy with my studies and taking over the company, and a lot of things piled up on my shoulders."

But I will always remember you.

After he said that, the carriage fell silent for a moment.

Yu Binglan's ears turned slightly red, but she didn't change her mind.

Shen Ze hadn't expected her to be so direct.