Chapter 22 Chapter 22

After a busy day at work, Liang Wenjun rubbed her throbbing temples.

Her assistant handed her a cup of hot tea: "Sister Jun, are your migraines getting worse? Should you see a doctor sometime?"

"I'll see when I have time," Liang Wenjun replied perfunctorily, then frowned, "Didn't you tell you to get me an iced Americano?"

The assistant rolled her eyes: "This wasn't my idea, it was CEO Cao's orders. You're not allowed to drink anything cold anymore."

Hearing her husband's name, Liang Wenjun subconsciously smiled sweetly.

Although they had been married for fifteen years, and their work often kept them apart, they were always very loving. Cao Guangli was also very concerned about her health.

Her assistant, who had worked for her for many years, teased her a bit, but seeing Liang Wenjun rub her temples again, she stopped and said worriedly, "Sister Jun, seriously, you should schedule a checkup soon."

Liang Wenjun hesitated.

At this moment, a tall, beautiful woman walked in: "I heard Xiao Huang making a fuss from afar. What's going on?"

"Sister Fuya, I was just telling Sister Jun to go for a checkup!" Assistant Xiao Huang immediately reported to her.

Fu Ya was Liang Wenjun's artist and a longtime friend.

She examined Liang Wenjun carefully, then nodded: "Xiao Huang is right, your complexion doesn't look good. I happen to be free these two days, let's go to the hospital together."

Liang Wenjun said helplessly: "Don't join in the fun, and you don't have time, you have a ton of work!"

After saying this, she stood up to get some files.

However, her body swayed, her vision went black, and she fainted.

When she woke up again, she was already in the hospital.

Xiao Huang saw her wake up and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister Jun, you scared me to death! Fortunately, the doctor said you're fine, you probably just overworked yourself lately and have a bit of low blood sugar, which caused you to faint."

"I told you I was fine," Liang Wenjun said, slowly sitting up.

"Take this opportunity to have a thorough checkup and rest for a while," Xiao Huang helped her up, then remembered something, "Oh, right, should we tell CEO Cao about you being in the hospital?"

Liang Wenjun realized: "I should send him a message."

Just as she was about to send a message, a phone call came in, from an unknown number.

Liang Wenjun answered, and heard the other person say: "Hello, this is Yuan Qingqing."

Liang Wenjun was stunned.

This was her personal phone, only relatives and friends knew this number, how did Yuan Qingqing get it?

Yuan Qingqing seemed to guess her doubts and explained: "I asked Ya Ya for it. Anyway, have you seen the trending searches?"

Liang Wenjun knew that Fu Ya and Yuan Qingqing seemed to have a good relationship, so she didn't think much of it.

As for the trending searches she mentioned, she didn't care much.

Only those young people who had just entered the entertainment industry cared about such things. The artists under her were all established veterans in the industry, they didn't need this kind of marketing to gain popularity.

Unless it was a crime, but those who had worked with her for so many years, their character was definitely impeccable, so she wasn't worried.

Hearing her reply, Yuan Qingqing knew she didn't take it to heart, so she said: "It's not related to your artists, it's about you."

"Me?"

Liang Wenjun was even more confused.

She had always been low-key, she couldn't imagine how she could be on the trending searches.

But since Yuan Qingqing said so, she could only open the trending searches, and then she was stunned.

Her first reaction was that it was impossible!

She had known Cao Guangli for over twenty years, married for fifteen, and they had never had a fight.

Cao Guangli respected her, took care of her, and doted on their daughter. He was clearly a model husband who loved his family, how could he be the man on Weibo who had a lover, a love child, and even wanted to kill her!

Liang Wenjun suppressed her anger: "Sister Qing, thank you for your concern, but I know my husband, this Weibo post is just fabricating and slandering him."

Yuan Qingqing could understand her reaction.

If it were her, her reaction would probably be the same.

She patiently said: "Just like Ya Ya, I'll call you Wenjun. You're Ya Ya's good friend, you should have heard her say that I'm not the kind of person who meddles in other people's business. I came to find you because I'm sure what that Weibo post says is true..."

Liang Wenjun gradually calmed down and listened to Yuan Qingqing's words: "So, Sister Qing, did you see or hear something?"

"No."

Before Liang Wenjun could frown, Yuan Qingqing told her how she found out about her daughter through the information provided by the blogger.

However, Liang Wenjun's brows didn't relax, but instead tightened.

If it weren't for Yuan Qingqing, she would have thought someone was playing a joke on her.

After Yuan Qingqing finished speaking, she added in a heavier tone: "Wenjun, haven't you noticed anything wrong recently?"

"I..." Liang Wenjun was about to say no, then paused.

She had always been in good health, but she started having some minor problems six months ago.

At first, she didn't sleep well, then she had frequent headaches, and her energy was much lower than before.

She thought it was just aging and her body's functions declining, but now, after hearing Yuan Qingqing's words, her heart sank.

She hung up Yuan Qingqing's call in confusion, then opened Weibo and carefully read it again.

However, the more she read, the more shocked she became.

Many of the details and times actually matched.

Weibo said that Cao Guangli started poisoning her six months ago, but the dosage was very small, and it was mixed in everyday things, so it hadn't been discovered.

Liang Wenjun remembered that it seemed to be half a year ago that Cao Guangli suddenly started buying her health supplements. At first, she always forgot to take them, and he even scolded her a few times.

Once the seed of doubt is planted, even if she tells herself that her husband is not that kind of person, her body is more honest than her mind: "Xiao Huang, go home and pick up Yueyue, and bring the health supplements on my desk."

Xiao Huang was a little puzzled, but seeing Liang Wenjun's unprecedented seriousness, she didn't ask any more questions and went straight away.

When Xiao Huang brought Liang Wenjun's daughter, Cao Xinyue, over, Liang Wenjun had already swiftly called in a testing agency and lawyers.

Cao Xinyue was only five years old, with chubby cheeks, and she seemed to sense the tension in her mother's demeanor. She kissed Liang Wenjun, "Mommy, Yueyue kisses, pain pain fly away~"

Liang Wenjun looked at her lovely daughter, her heart softened, but then became even stronger.

She asked Xiao Huang: "Have you brought the health supplements?"

Xiao Huang still didn't know what had happened, and nodded dumbly, then handed over the bag.

Liang Wenjun took a look, it was indeed the ones she had been taking recently. She asked Xiao Huang to give the bag to the testing agency staff, then said to the lawyer: "I want to make a will. If I die unexpectedly, my shares and assets will be left to my daughter..."

At this moment, the phone rang, it was Cao Guangli calling.

Liang Wenjun paused, but didn't answer, instead continuing.

The phone rang persistently three or four times, but Liang Wenjun ignored it until the will was finalized.

Not long after the lawyer left, Cao Guangli rushed in, sweating profusely: "Wenjun! What happened to you?"

Seeing the familiar person beside her, Liang Wenjun didn't smile as usual, but subconsciously hugged her daughter tighter.

Cao Guangli gritted his teeth, but pretended to be angry: "Did you see the trending searches? I don't know who's trying to get me, but I don't care about others, we've been married for so many years, don't you trust me?"

Liang Wenjun didn't speak.

Cao Guangli couldn't believe it: "Wenjun, you actually believe what strangers say, but not me?"

After saying this, he left the ward with a disappointed and angry expression.

Seeing his expression, Liang Wenjun felt a little shaken.

But now, she must get an answer.

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As soon as Cao Guangli left the ward, his expression immediately changed.

He knew Liang Wenjun, once she became suspicious, she would definitely get to the bottom of things.

He just didn't expect that he did everything so secretly, why would anyone know, and even post it online.

Thinking of this, he immediately called his assistant: "Have you found out? What's going on?"

The assistant hesitated: "It seems to be because the young master wanted to target a trainee, and then was retaliated against by his fans."

Cao Guangli: "???"

What nonsense.

The assistant: "The young master participated in that 'Boy Group Training Camp', there's a trainee named Meng Yuansheng. The 'Melon Eater System 10086' who exposed this is rumored to be his fan. They are incredibly powerful, know a lot of secret information in the circle, and their identity is mysterious and their skills are superb. Many people in the industry are investigating their identity, but no one has found out..."

All this sounded like a fairy tale to Cao Guangli.

But it happened to him, he couldn't help but believe it.

He said angrily: "You mean Yiwei was retaliated against by him? What's going on?"

The assistant then revealed Ji Yiwei's plan to discredit Meng Yuansheng in order to compete for the top spot.

Cao Guangli's temples throbbed, he almost spat blood.

He let Ji Yiwei participate in the 'Boy Group Training Camp', just to find an excuse for him to return to China, and let him play in the entertainment industry.

He never expected that after enduring humiliation for so many years, and with meticulous planning, he was about to succeed, but because of Ji Yiwei's fight for the top spot, he ruined everything!!

Cao Guangli was so angry that his blood pressure soared, and his vision blurred.

No wonder they say, you're not afraid of godly opponents, but of pig teammates!

At this time, a woman with a pitiful appearance ran in, crying like rain: "Guangli, our son..."

She was Cao Guangli's white moonlight, Ji Yurou.

Cao Guangli's face was ferocious, and he slapped her.

Ji Yurou covered her face, looking at him in disbelief: "Guangli, you actually hit me?!"

In the past, Cao Guangli treated her as a goddess in the palm of his hand, pampering her immensely. He wouldn't even let a scratch touch her skin.

But now, looking at her face, he only felt hatred.

"Useless thing! You spoiled him!!"