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

Downstairs in the hospital.

Ning Zhiqian took Su Qianman to a Bugatti car.

Su Qianman held the bag gently in both hands, looked at her senior brother with soft eyes, and said softly: "Senior brother, I will leave first."

An imperceptible complex expression flashed across Ning Zhiqian's face.

He slowly took out his pair of jade-like slender hands from the pockets of his white coat, stared at Su Qianman with his obsidian eyes, and slowly said, "Manman, are you really going to marry Leng Xiaochen?"

Su Qianman was a little confused for a moment and didn't quite understand what her senior brother meant.

Why did he suddenly ask this?

It seems a bit strange.

She tilted her head slightly, with a little surprise in her beautiful eyes, and asked softly: "Brother, what's the matter? Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Manman, if I hadn't gone abroad that year, but had formed a medical team with you, you..." Ning Zhiqian paused, frowning slightly, and his fingers rubbed subconsciously: "Would the person you like be me instead of Leng Xiaochen?"

As soon as Ning Zhiqian finished speaking, Su Qianman was stunned.

Brother, what do you mean by this?

Could it be that senior brother likes her?

No way.

Didn't senior brother always treat her as his junior sister?

That’s not right. Why did he mention what happened back then? Did he misunderstand something?

She didn't dislike him because of the fact that he went abroad.

"Manman, do you really like Leng Xiaochen?" Ning Zhiqian asked anxiously, somewhat unwillingly.

It was clearly him who accompanied Su Qianman and moved forward on the path of medicine together.

They studied together, made progress together, and spent such wonderful school years together.

It was obvious that he knew Su Qianman better than Leng Xiaochen.

If he hadn't...

How could it be Leng Xiaochen’s turn?

"I like Leng Xiaochen, no, I should say I love him." Su Qianman said with a smile on her face and a firm look in her eyes.

Hearing this, Ning Zhiqian's expression became a little gloomy, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, even if you hadn't gone abroad, even if Leng Xiaochen didn't exist, I wouldn't like you. In my heart, you will always be my good brother and good friend."

As Su Qianman spoke, her hair fluttered gently in the breeze and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Ning Zhiqian smiled bitterly, with a look of relief on his face.

Well, at least she is happy.

He raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "OK, I understand. You are still the same as before, always speaking so directly and honestly. Maybe this is one of the reasons why I like you."

Su Qianman also lowered her head and smiled softly, then raised her head slightly and looked at Ning Zhiqian sincerely: "Brother, you are so outstanding, I believe you will meet your other half soon."

"Okay, I hope so." Ning Zhiqian paused, and added: "If Leng Xiaochen bullies you in the future, you must tell me, and I will definitely help you teach him a lesson."

Su Qianman smiled and nodded: "Well, okay."

"Can I have a hug, my good junior sister?" Ning Zhiqian spread his arms and said with a smile.

Su Qianman's eyebrows relaxed instantly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he said slowly: "Okay, my good brother."

They looked at each other and smiled, as if everything was relieved.

Su Qianman slowly opened her arms and gently embraced Ning Zhiqian.

Their hands gently fell on each other's waist.

"Manman, happy wedding, you must be happy."

Ning Zhiqian's gentle and sincere voice came to Su Qianman's ears.

Su Qianman responded softly: "Okay."

The two just broke up the hug.

next second.

A black shadow flashed.

Before Su Qianman and Ning Zhiqian could react, a heavy punch came towards Ning Zhiqian's face.

A man turned around and stared at Su Qianman with his cold eyes filled with anger.

"Leng Xiaochen?"

Su Qianman obviously didn't expect him to appear suddenly and looked surprised.

Before she could say anything, Leng Xiaochen took a step forward, picked her up, and strode towards the car.

"Hey, Leng Xiaochen, what are you doing?"

Su Qianman struggled hard in his arms as she spoke.

How could he beat up his senior brother and then run away?

And he used such a heavy hand.

But Leng Xiaochen completely ignored her words, opened the car door, and threw the woman directly into the back seat of the Bugatti.

"Ah." Su Qianman was a little dazed after being thrown down: "Leng Xiaochen, what are you doing?"

"Drive, go home." Leng Xiaochen's face was terribly gloomy and he shouted at the driver.

boom--

There was a loud bang from the car door.

In this terrifying atmosphere, Bugatti simply stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

After the Bugatti drove away, Leng Xiaochen turned around and stared fiercely at Ning Zhiqian.

"Su Qianman is my woman, don't think about her."

After saying this, Leng Xiaochen walked towards the Rolls-Royce without looking back.

Watching Leng Xiaochen's angry back gradually disappearing into the distance, Ning Zhiqian smiled softly.

"It seems that Manman is very important in your heart." Ning Zhiqian gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled for once: "You'd better always put her in the most important position. If you dare to bully her, then... don't blame me, I took her away."

After saying this, his gaze lingered for a long time in the direction where Leng Xiaochen left.

After the Bugatti stopped in front of the Leng family's residence, Su Qianman quickly opened the door and got out in a hurry.

She immediately saw the Rolls-Royce parked coldly on the side.

Leng Xiaochen actually came back earlier than her.

Su Qianman walked quickly into the hall and asked Zhang Ma anxiously, "Zhang Ma, where is Xiaochen?"

"The young master seems to have returned to the master bedroom upstairs."

Aunt Zhang happened to see Leng Xiaochen going upstairs just now, and the young master's face was the ugliest she had ever seen.

When Su Qianman heard this, she turned around and walked quickly upstairs.

Arriving at the bedroom door, Su Qianman stretched out her right hand and gently turned the handle, but found that it was locked from the inside.

Su Qianman's eyebrows were instantly furrowed, her face full of surprise.

She and her senior brother just met by chance.

There was nothing innocent between her and her senior brother; they just simply hugged each other.

"Xiaochen, Xiaochen...open the door, things are not what you think." Su Qianman shouted anxiously while knocking on the door hard.

The next second, the door opened with a bang.

Before Su Qianman could react, she was pulled in by a hand.

Before she could even see the man clearly, a hot and domineering kiss came down on her, blocking her lips.

The man's tall body pressed the woman tightly against the door, crushing her lips madly.

Su Qianman subconsciously resisted with both hands, but they were quickly grabbed by the man, who raised them above her head and pressed them against the door.

The man forcefully pried open her pearly teeth and sealed her lips, leaving her no room to breathe.

His kiss was turbulent, domineering and powerful.

Su Qianman only felt her head starting to feel dizzy, and her whole body seemed to be floating.