Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband

1622 Can’t Find Any Dirt

Yuan Haoyang looked at the thermos that was full of toppings and Chinese medicine, saying, “I don’t know whose cooking this is, but it tastes quite good. Why don’t you like it?”

“Drink it if you want to. Don’t talk so much.” Lin Wenyu snorted.

“Doctor Lin, did you cook it yourself?”

Lin Wenyu rolled her eyes at him. “I’m not interested in cooking.”

However, she felt a little guilty. Previously, her mother was the one who cooked the soup. Recently, she was afraid that her mother would ask her about it, so she asked the nanny to cook the soup instead. She even specially instructed the nanny not to mention it to her mom.

Yuan Haoyang was doing much better now. As he drank the soup, he asked, “When can I be discharged?”

“In another two days if there are no other problems. However, even if you go home, you still have to rest for a while. Although your ribs and lungs have recovered, you were too tired previously and your body is exhausted. You still have to prioritize nourishment,” Lin Wenyu instructed.

Yuan Haoyang just laughed and stopped drinking the soup.

“What are you laughing at? Are you even listening to me?”

“I am.” Yuan Haoyang didn’t stop laughing. “I’m laughing because I think you look too much like…”

She was too much like a nagging wife, but not the annoying kind.

Lin Wenyu glanced at him. “What do I look like?”

“Nothing.” Yuan Haoyang stopped being serious.

Two days later, Yuan Haoyang was discharged from the hospital.

At night, the driver came over to deliver soup to Lin Wenyu.

She took the soup and went straight to the ward.

When she knocked on the door, the patient and his family looked at her strangely. “Doctor Lin, is there something wrong with my condition?”

It was only then that she remembered that Yuan Haoyang had been discharged from the hospital this morning.

“No, just have a good rest.” Lin Wenyu was embarrassed and came out with the soup.

“Thank you, Doctor Lin.” The person inside was still thanking her warmly.

Lin Wenyu came back dejectedly and called the nanny at home. “You don’t have to cook soup for me in the future. I’ve gained weight. My mother? I don’t want what my mother makes either. I just told her that there’s a lot of food in the hospital canteen and I’ll take good care of myself.”

The wind blew, and the sky above the corridor was empty.

Next, Lin Wenyu saw the news about Yuan Haoyang. After he was discharged from the hospital, he quickly established a personal studio and directly sued Butterfly Media, saying that his injury was a work injury. Hence, the company should bear all the losses, not him.

Half a month later, he won the case. Not only did he receive the compensation he deserved, but the company also returned the compensation money to him.

The outside world said that he was tough, but this toughness had directly offended Butterfly Media. It was said that the company wanted to suppress him.

Unfortunately, in the past few years, his persona, or rather, his personality, was cool, handsome, and arrogant. He was used to wearing a long face. In addition, he had been focused on work for several years in a row, so there was really no dirt on his private life.

Even if Butterfly Media wanted to mess with him, they could not find a way.

Just like that, his personal studio was set up.

Lin Wenyu saw another piece of news about him tonight. She knew that his studio was established, but he had yet to go on stage.

The netizens said that his throat had been destroyed and it was impossible for him to go on stage again. He was a cripple now.

Seeing this, she frowned deeply. She was a little angry and did not want to look at the news anymore.

She was looking down when a figure appeared in front of her desk. She looked up.

A breeze blew past. The man standing in front of her was wearing a cap and a mask. His exposed eyes were looking at her with a smile and a hint of laziness.

Lin Wenyu stood up. “Yuan Haoyang, why are you back?”

“Didn’t you ask me to do a follow-up check-up?” Yuan Haoyang pulled out a chair and sat down. “Are you in a bad mood? How long has it been since you fell out of love? Why are you still thinking about it? Do you want me to help you beat up that brat?”

Lin Wenyu’s previous ‘boyfriend’ was Guo Xintao. How was Yuan Haoyang supposed to help her beat him up?

Besides, she could not imagine what kind of scene it would be when the two of them fought.

“Let’s go, Doctor Lin. It’s time for my follow-up examination.” Yuan Haoyang waved his hand.

Lin Wenyu gave him a follow-up check and said, “You’re recovering very well. Everything is fine. However, you still need to come for another check-up.”

“How many check-ups do I have to do?”

“Two or three more.” Lin Wenyu, who was working now, was very professional. “Avoid strenuous exercise.”

“Okay. This is for you.” Yuan Haoyang handed over an envelope.

“Are you bribing a doctor? You’ve never thought of bribing me before. What’s going on now?”

Yuan Haoyang smiled. “These are tickets to a show. Take it as a thank-you for all the times you gave me soup.”

“They were just leftovers that I couldn’t finish. Besides, I’m not interested in your show,” Lin Wenyu said. “I’ll keep them for my friend.”

“Silly, Guo Xintao will also appear as a special guest on that show.”

Lin Wenyu’s fingers froze for a moment. She was no longer a fan of Guo Xintao and had long ‘broken up’ with him.

“Then I’ll go.” After Lin Wenyu finished speaking, she reminded him dutifully, “Don’t sing and dance. Be careful with your body.”

…

On the day Yuan Haoyang would be taking the stage, Lin Wenyu changed shifts early and went to the venue.

There were a lot of people present. Guo Xintao and Yuan Haoyang’s names were repeatedly mentioned by the fans.

Especially Guo Xintao. In the past two months since Yuan Haoyang was injured, he had seized many markets that belonged to Yuan Haoyang. He had a crushing advantage and had more fans than before.

“Wei He is about to come out. Everyone, look.”

“Who’s Wei He?” Lin Wenyu asked the person beside her.

“Don’t you know Wei He? He’s super handsome, sings especially well, and dances too. Some people said that he’s Little Yuan Haoyang, but now, I feel that he’s about to surpass Yuan Haoyang.”

Lin Wenyu recalled that when Yuan Haoyang was in trouble, she vaguely heard that Butterfly Music wanted to give Yuan Haoyang’s resources to a newcomer to replace him.

She frowned slightly and was a little worried for Yuan Haoyang tonight. He was a singer and dancer. He had always been good at singing and dancing, especially dancing.

Tonight, Wei He would compete with him in singing and dancing. If he changed to a slow song, he would be up against Guo Xintao. It seemed tonight’s show would affect his future regardless.

Lin Wenyu’s concerns were right. Yuan Haoyang did have many things to consider about the choice of songs tonight.

Even the production team did not trust him too much. “Brother Haoyang, can you ensure that there’s no problem with your performance tonight?”

“What do you think?” His usual lazy tone.

“Of course, there’s no problem with Brother Haoyang, but Wei He is the same kind of artiste as you. He’s very popular now,” the production team reminded him.