Loveless Marriage: Wen Shaotang is Addictive

Leng Yan felt speechless, "He treats you like that, do you still like him?"

"I don't want to either," Lu Xue said helplessly, "but I can't help but think of him. Knowing that he was hacked this time, I feel very uncomfortable."

Sighing in her heart, Leng Yan said weakly, "Then what are you going to do?"

"I want to find out who is against him and help him secretly."

"Since you already have an idea, what else can I say?"

"Yanyan," Lu Xue called her coquettishly, "Don't do this. You should understand me. In terms of feelings, I really can't help myself."

Leng Yan gave an 'um', "I understand. But, Xuexue..."

"I know," Lu Xue interrupted her, "Don't worry, I'm sensible and know what I'm doing."

"That's good." What should be reminded, she has already reminded, and the rest depends on Lu Xue's own thoughts.

"What are you doing?" Lu Xue changed the subject, with a relaxed tone, "Are you going to be discharged from the hospital soon?"

"It should be," Leng Yan glanced at the empty ward, and her displeasure surged up again, "Okay, I won't tell you, I haven't seen that man since early in the morning, I have to call him Telephone."

"Okay, let's do this first, and don't bother you."

After finishing the call with Lu Xue, Leng Yan dialed Wen Yuanchen's number, but there was no answer from the other party.

Inexplicably, Leng Yan felt flustered, perhaps because of a woman's sixth sense.She tried a few more times, and just when she was about to give up, Leng Yan finally heard the man's voice.

"Yanyan..."

"Where are you? Why did you answer the phone?"

Wen Yuanchen came out of the police station with red eyes, restrained his sad emotions, and said, "I'll go back now, we'll talk when we meet."

Leng Yan could hear something wrong with the man's voice, but she didn't struggle with it on the phone, "Okay, let's meet and talk."

……

Yao Junyi's office.

"Dean," the secretary stood in front of the desk and reported to work, "A few family members of patients came to the hospital to make trouble today."

Yao Yunyi frowned, "What do they want to do?"

"Like those people before, they all watched the news..." The secretary didn't continue because she believed that Yao Yunyi would understand.

"Okay, I see." The man waved his hand and sent the secretary away.

This was the biggest crisis in Yao Yunyi's career.He was used to hearing those thankful and flattering words, and suddenly being slandered and cursed by others caused a huge gap in his heart, and he couldn't even accept it.

He knew that Wen Yuanchen had approached Chu Ran, and that Chu Ran would rather not have his own future than avenge his father.

Although Yao Yunyi is not his enemy, some people will be extremely firm once they decide on something.Even if you subconsciously know that it is wrong, you will still stick to it.

This may be a kind of emotional sustenance and venting.He doesn't care about the truth of the facts, he only cares about whether the obsession in his heart is satisfied.

As the dean, Yao Yunyi knew that the hospital's reputation was very important.He didn't want to bring trouble and loss to the hospital because of his own reasons.

It seems that there are some things that he must solve by himself.Thinking of this, he made up his mind, picked up his phone, found a number, and dialed it...

Wen Yuanchen, who was sitting in the car, kept his eyes closed, and what came to his mind was the suicide note from James that he saw at the police station.

——Boss, I still remember the excitement in my heart when I called you that for the first time.It is my luck to be able to work with you.But even luckier, you regarded me as a friend and helped me a lot.I will never forget that it was you who contributed money and effort to help me with the lawsuit, and when I was most painful and helpless, you gave me a rope and pulled me out of the abyss.

James' suicide note is not very long, but it has distinct layers.He divides it into several paragraphs, each expressing a different central idea.

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Another luck in my life is that I met Yan.We've worked together for a long time, and she's like family to me, or more than family.To be honest, I like her a lot, but it's not a man's possession of a woman.I will be very happy to see you happy, and sincerely wish you well.

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But now everything has changed, Yan's attitude towards me has changed, and I am no longer the confident person I used to be.In prison, I wanted to end my life countless times, but I always felt that it was useless to die like that.But at this moment, I suddenly thought of a very meaningful thing.Boss, don't blame me for making my own way, this is the last thing I can do for you.Get rid of Wen Zhihua, and no one will use your father to threaten you again.

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Finally, tell Yan for me that I am very sad about Wen Qi.I hope that my departure can make her feel relieved, stop being immersed in pain, and live a good life.Boss, if there is an afterlife, I still hope to meet you.This life is worth it, in the next life, goodbye...

Every word in the suicide note was deeply engraved into Wen Yuanchen's heart.He has always admired James, so he will help him when he is in trouble, encourage him when he makes mistakes, and always believe in him.

But Wen Yuanchen never expected that James would bid farewell to him in this way.

'Why are you so stupid, killing people for me, thanks to you thinking of such a thing, it's just stupid! 'Although there is so much to say to James, Wen Yuanchen can only say it in his heart at the moment.

Only then did he realize that James had already lost his enthusiasm for life.If it weren't for that lawsuit, he wouldn't be in this situation.

The name Shen Biyao suddenly flashed in his mind.That woman hurt James so badly, Wen Yuanchen's eyes suddenly emitted a bloodthirsty light...

Pushing open the door of the ward, Wen Yuanchen saw the woman on the bed eating, and walked towards her slowly.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, Leng Yan asked angrily, "Where did you go? Why didn't you say anything?"

Wen Yuanchen sat by the bed, looked down at the breakfast on the dining table, "Come, let me feed you."

As he spoke, he picked up the bowl and filled a spoonful of red date porridge with a spoon.

"Why?" Leng Yan looked puzzled, "It's all right, why are you feeding me?"

"It's nothing." Wen Yuanchen persistently handed the spoon to the other party's mouth, "I just want to feed you and want you to eat more. Be obedient and open your mouth."

Leng Yan did as he said, but thought a lot in her heart.On the phone just now, she felt that something was wrong with that man, and now his behavior made Leng Yan even more convinced that something must have happened.

Seeing the bottom of the porridge in the bowl, Leng Yan finally couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter with you? Did something happen? What do you want to tell me when we meet?"

Wen Yuanchen put down the bowl, with an indistinguishable expression on his face, "I do want to tell you something, but I hope you will be mentally prepared."

Hearing his words, Leng Yan's heart 'thumped', and she complained, "Can you tell me directly if there is something, do you have to do this kind of early warning? Do you know that this is very scary."

"I know, but there is no way, I just want you to be mentally prepared." Wen Yuanchen took a long breath, "Yanyan, no matter what you hear, you must promise me that you will not lose control of your emotions."

"Hey!" Leng Yan frowned, her eyes radiating anger, "You are really annoying, can you still do it?"

"I don't want to be like this...but..."

Wen Yuanchen's depressed mood made Leng Yan realize the seriousness of the matter, "But what? Don't torture me anymore, just say it!"

Taking a deep breath, Wen Yuanchen finally mustered up the courage to tell her the truth, "James committed suicide."

"What?" Leng Yan touched her ears, thinking that she had a hearing problem, "Say it again, who is it?"

"James," Wen Yuanchen said again, although he knew she just couldn't believe it, "he committed suicide."

Leng Yan was stunned, and after a long time, she asked, her voice was trembling, "Why is this happening? His words... are really problematic, right?"

Wen Yuanchen closed his eyes, and said when he opened them, "He killed Wen Zhihua, and then chose to commit suicide."

Leng Yan's body was cold from the inside out, "Did he kill someone?"

In her heart at the moment, she could no longer describe it simply as sadness or shock.

"I never thought," Wen Yuanchen no longer pretended, with obvious sadness on his face, "He would actually kill Wen Zhihua..."

"What's going on between you?" Leng Yan's tears welled up in her eyes, "First praying, and then their own, human life is so worthless?"

"I don't want to explain anything to you. James wrote a suicide note, and you can understand everything after reading it."

"Suicide note?" Leng Yan grasped the point, "So this matter was planned before? How could he have such a terrible idea?"

"I lost my enthusiasm and interest in life," Wen Yuanchen said in a low voice, and it can be seen that this incident hit him hard, "He has long thought of committing suicide. He is no longer the sunny boy we once knew. "

Hearing this sentence, Leng Yan's tears flowed down with a 'shua'.James' face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, as if everything was still the same as it was many years ago.

He would whisper this and that in Leng Yan's ear in a slightly sissy manner.She would discuss women's affairs with him without any scruples, even ignoring gender.

Leng Yan once thought that even if all the people in this world changed, James would not.Unexpectedly, he was the one who changed the most thoroughly.

"The suicide note..." Leng Yan looked up at the man in front of her, "Where is the suicide note? I want to see it."

"At the police station," Wen Yuanchen explained, "I also saw it at the police station. It was kept as evidence."

After thinking for a while, he continued, "I can outline the contents of the suicide note, do you want to hear it?"

Leng Yan nodded without thinking, "Well, what did he say?"

Wen Yuanchen closed his eyes, and with his photographic memory, read James' suicide note...