Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 900 She Throws a Tantrum at Me

Xu Anwan couldn't answer.

She listened quietly to what Song Yili had to say.

After Song Yili finished speaking, she said, "Never mind, I feel much better now. He seems to have come out. I'm going to take a shower."

“Okay.” Xu Anwan nodded.

Then Song Yili hung up the phone.

She returned to the shower room before Shen Feng came in.

Shen Feng didn't say anything, and continued to handle work matters while wearing his bathrobe.

Zhou Yi was online, and when he saw Shen Feng come online, he immediately made a phone call.

"What are you doing? Edinburgh doesn't need you, but you went there anyway. You went there, and then you just didn't show up?" Zhou Yi asked Shen Feng, frowning.

Shen Feng is a very responsible person; he's never been this absent-minded before.

"Has something happened?" Zhou Yi asked directly.

Shen Feng said, half-jokingly, "Yili is studying in Edinburgh and has a fever. So I'm with her."

"What's going on?" Zhou Yi frowned.

“She threw a tantrum at me, and then her best friend Xu Anwan got sick in the hospital, and she insisted on going with her. She probably wouldn’t sleep well in a different place. Later, she participated in a study tour, and she also got her period, so her resistance was weak. In the end, she couldn’t hold on and became sickly,” Shen Feng briefly explained.

Zhou Yi remained quiet, but she sensed something amiss in Shen Feng's words.

Shen Feng called Song Yili, but he called her Yili, not "Miss".

This is an extremely subtle change.

Shen Feng is so rigid that he doesn't even want to change how he addresses people.

The sudden change in address is hard not to raise suspicions.

“When I arrived, she was staying at the same hotel as me, and Xu Anwan mentioned it,” Shen Feng finished speaking.

“Shen Feng,” Zhou Yi said succinctly, “there’s something wrong between you and Yi Li.”

Shen Feng did not respond.

“If you were normal, you would usually call her ‘Miss Yili’. Even though you live together day and night, you have a good sense of boundaries and wouldn’t call her that so intimately,” Zhou Yi asked directly.

This bluntly exposed Shen Feng's thoughts.

"So, you're with Yili?" Zhou Yi continued to ask.

Shen Feng didn't know how to answer Zhou Yi's question, and became even quieter.

Zhou Yi didn't make things difficult for Shen Feng.

"You two aren't a good match, at least not right now," Zhou Yi said calmly.

They neither stopped nor tried to stop them.

"If you want to be together, don't let even a single thread get hurt. In time, Song Xiao will have nothing left to say," Zhou Yi made his meaning clear.

“We won’t be together. I can’t give her what she wants, and right now, I might not even be able to protect her,” Shen Feng said calmly.

Zhou Yi was quiet for a moment, and then he also quieted down.

Zhou Yi knew that, in this case, Song Yili would be the one who would be the most heartbroken.

Clearly, Song Yili was the one who invested the most in this abnormal relationship.

"What are your plans next?" Zhou Yi asked.

"After her birthday, I will resign from this position and take care of the Shen family's affairs," Shen Feng replied.

Only if the Shen family is stable can he have a future to talk about.

Zhou Yi nodded, but didn't say anything.

Soon, Shen Feng heard Song Yili come out of the shower room. He didn't say anything and calmly hung up the phone.

Song Yili's face was still flushed after taking a shower.

Without a second thought, she clung to Shen Feng: "What are you doing? Who are you talking to on the phone behind my back?"

"Zhou Yi," Shen Feng said without hiding anything.

"Oh, what did my brother say?" Song Yili asked, letting go of his grip.

Shen Feng grabbed Song Yili and Song Yili simply sat on Shen Feng's lap.

After her fever subsided, Song Yili's condition improved significantly.

"Let's talk about work," Shen Feng replied.

When Song Yili saw the computer screen, it was indeed all work-related.

So Song Yili wisely stopped bothering Shen Feng.

"You men talking about work is so boring, I'm going to play games," Song Yili snorted.

Shen Feng hummed in agreement.

Looking at Shen Feng, Song Yili couldn't help but suddenly kiss him.

Shen Feng smiled, but did not refuse.

However, Shen Feng did not continue.

If he continued, Shen Feng was afraid he would lose his composure.

This time, Song Yili obediently watched TV dramas on the side.

Shen Feng lowered his head to deal with work matters.

It's likely that Zhou Yi knew Shen Feng and Song Yili were together, so Zhou Yi didn't bother Shen Feng afterwards.

Shen Feng accompanied Song Yili for more than a week in Edinburgh.

The two of them explored every place they could.

Finally, it's time to return to London.

Shen Feng knew better than anyone what returning to London meant.

Song Yili also knew.

Everything right now feels like stolen time.

So Song Yili also became very quiet.

That night, neither of them spoke; they were both trying to compose themselves.

Until they returned to London.

Shen Feng became very busy, and Song Yili saw him very little.

Shen Feng is also gradually handing over his work.

Song Yili didn't stop her.

Even when the two meet, they don't speak to each other.

Just before Song Yili's birthday, Shen Feng received a call from Edinburgh.

"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you about the previous blood test results." The doctor said apologetically.

Because Song Yili didn't come the next day, and the blood test results were slow to come out.

So over time, the doctor really forgot.

While organizing the documents, I came across Song Yili's blood test record.

The doctor then remembered to call Shen Feng.

"Please go ahead," Shen Feng said calmly.

"Ms. Song's fever is an inflammatory complication following her miscarriage," the doctor said succinctly. "These blood test results confirm this, because it's a recent miscarriage, so many of the blood levels haven't gone down yet. But I'm not entirely sure about the specifics. I can only say that a viral infection has been ruled out."

"What did you say?" Shen Feng was shocked.

He thought about them going to bed together.

He thought about how Song Yili's period had lasted for a long time this time.

He thought of Song Yili's pale face when he saw her that day.

He remembered that Song Yili insisted on going to the hospital to accompany Xu Anwan.

Too many things came together, and with the doctor's words, Shen Feng couldn't hold back any longer.

The doctor repeated it.

"Could you please send me the test results?" Shen Feng forced himself to calm down.

"Okay." The doctor nodded.

The doctor hung up the phone quickly.

Shen Feng received the test results from the doctor.

He gave the form to the doctor in London, and the doctor gave the same answer as in Edinburgh.

Shen Feng immediately ordered someone to investigate whether Xu Anwan had indeed undergone an appendectomy that day.

As it turned out, the hospital did not have a person named Xu Anwan.

On the contrary, Song Yili underwent surgery for an ectopic pregnancy at the hospital that day, which was performed by Xu Anwan's aunt.

This result made Shen Feng's face even more gloomy, and he clenched his fists tightly.

He knew nothing about this from beginning to end.

Song Yili never mentioned it.

Song Yili didn't even bother to let her know.

Even after so many days in Edinburgh, Song Yili hadn't said a word to him.

How dare she.

And yet, he had let Song Yili bear so much all by herself?

Without a second thought, Shen Feng grabbed his car keys and quickly left the house.