After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

"Acute erosive gastritis is not a minor problem. If you do not receive hospital treatment, the condition is likely to worsen and may even lead to more serious complications such as gastric bleeding and gastric perforation."

"I understand that you work hard, but health is the most important thing. If you lose your health, what's the point of making more money or achieving greater success? Since you are my patient, you must listen to me and put your work aside for the time being, and rest assured to receive your hospital treatment."

Ning Zhiqian, who was always as gentle as jade, now exuded a chill, and his tone was full of anger and worry.

Su Qianman watched in surprise from the side. This was the first time she saw him so serious.

In the past, Ning Zhiqian was always patient and gentle when treating patients, but this time his attitude towards Leng Yaxin was obviously more anxious and sharp.

But... maybe this is the professional quality of a doctor. He cannot bear to see and will not allow patients not to take care of their bodies.

Leng Yaxin also looked at him blankly.

The man put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and his aura was not as gentle as usual, but felt a little more determined.

As a patient in urgent need of treatment, Leng Yaxin finally looked into his dark eyes and nodded.

After the drip was finished, Leng Yaxin went to bed to rest.

Su Qianman went downstairs to pay her medical bills.

......

"Boss, this is Su Mingcheng's suicide note to you."

Xiao Ning also came to the hospital and handed an envelope to Su Qianman.

Su Qianman frowned and took the envelope: "Have you found out how he died?"

"He died at 2 a.m. today. The police confirmed it was suicide, but..."

Xiao Ning paused for a moment, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes: "The way he died is a bit strange, it's exactly the same as the way the girl who was raped died that year, both died after hitting their heads, and the location of the impact is exactly the same."

"what?"

Su Qianman froze for a moment, somewhat incredulous.

Is it such a coincidence?

After she rescued the rapist, the girl who was raped was wrongfully imprisoned and eventually committed suicide in despair.

But...is Su Mingcheng related to that girl?

Why are their methods of suicide and even causes of death the same?

Is it really such a coincidence?

"Also, Chen Jiaming went to visit Su Mingcheng a few days ago."

Su Qianman frowned even more when she heard Xiao Ning's words: "Have you found any clues in your recent investigation of Chen Jiaming?"

"No useful clues were found. This guy is more cautious now. Every time he goes out, he is accompanied by two bodyguards. It seems that he has discovered that someone is following him." Xiao Ning shook his head helplessly.

"Then don't keep a close eye on him. Let him relax his guard a little." Su Qianman said as she opened the envelope with her hands and began to read the suicide note Su Mingcheng left for her.

The suicide note reads:

[Manman, I know you must hate me as your father and you will probably never come to see me again in this life, so I wrote this suicide note in advance in the cell.

Recently, I have been reflecting and repenting every day and night. I examine myself three times a day and finally understand my past absurdity and sins.

I was extremely wrong in the past, and the harm I caused to you and your mother is unforgivable. But there is no medicine for regret in this world, and now I have ended up like this, which is what I deserve.

But Manman, I sincerely hope that you don't hate your grandfather. My father truly loves you as his own granddaughter. He made so many decisions that went against his conscience because of me, an unfilial son. Grandpa's love for you has never changed, nor has it diminished.

One misstep can lead to eternal regret, and when you look back you are already a hundred years old. I will carry your hatred towards me with me and pray and repent in hell. In my next life, I will definitely be a good person and a good father.

Maybe you won't forgive me after reading this letter, but I still want to tell you what's in my heart, even if it can alleviate a little bit of my guilt. I hope that you will have a happy and carefree life in the future, see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day, and be happy and carefree.

The last writer: Su Mingcheng. 】

"If I had known this would happen, I would not have done it in the first place. Late repentance is cheaper than grass."

Su Qianman's eyes were calm. After reading it, she tore up the suicide note and threw it into the trash can next to her.

......

Leng Yaxin was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed when she was suddenly woken up by the ringing of the phone.

She fumbled around the pillow in a daze for a while before she grabbed the phone. She pressed the answer button and said weakly, "Hello, Mom."

"How come your company was acquired?" Zhuang Fengyun's reproachful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Just as you know, the cash flow is not good."

Leng Yaxin held her stomach tightly with one hand and sat up straight with difficulty.

"Look, I guessed it right. I told you not to start a company. Wouldn't it be better to just go back to work at Leng's? A girl had to go through so much trouble. In the end, she ended up handing the company over to someone else. You wasted so many years in vain."

Listening to her mother's scolding, Leng Yaxin's eyes flashed with despair: "Mom, don't say that I am so useless. Giving up the company is only temporary. I am confident that I can take it back soon. Can you not do this every time? You will only suppress me when something goes wrong. What I need is encouragement, not your endless accusations."

"Encouragement?" Zhuang Fengyun snorted coldly, her voice rising eight degrees: "Don't you always think you are very capable? What encouragement do you need? I have told you a long time ago that girls should not be so strong-willed. You are almost thirty years old and still don't know how to be stable. Your family doesn't need the money you earn. You can take this opportunity to quit the general manager position that was given to you and go home to have a good blind date."

Leng Yaxin was so angry that her face turned red: "What's wrong with being thirty? Why can't I pursue my own career? Don't always poison me with those old feudal ideas. I have money and good looks, so I can find any kind of man I want. Even if I want to get married, I have to marry someone I truly love, otherwise I would rather not get married for the rest of my life."

"You dare?" Leng Yaxin's words instantly ignited Zhuang Fengyun's anger.

She roared directly on the other end of the phone: "I shouldn't have let you go abroad to study fashion design, otherwise you would have established a firm foothold in the Leng family by now. Your grandfather handed the company over to Xiaochen to manage, isn't it because your father is incompetent and didn't even have a son, so we have never been able to hold our heads up in the family. Mom and Dad can only count on you now. If you can marry a rich young master, our status in the Leng family can be improved. And you are not young anymore, don't mess around anymore. I warn you, you must get married before you are thirty."

"Heh." Compared to the cramps in her stomach, Leng Yaxin felt more pain in her heart and couldn't help but sneer: "I'm sorry, I may not be able to fulfill your wish. Getting married is my own business, and no one can force me unless I am willing. If you want a son, now that technology is so advanced, you and dad can have one through IVF, don't put all your hopes on me. Also, in my opinion, no one in the Leng family despises our family of three, it's just you who is narrow-minded and overly sensitive."