Zhao Wei thought that Meng Xinyan was foolish. More accurately, she was a selfish person. Why didn’t she think that the Su Family Organization would eventually become Yangyang’s? She shouldn’t sabotage them in this manner.

Hearing Zhao Wei’s words, Su Lenghan became extremely fatigued. His stomach started to hurt, so he hugged his stomach immediately. The pain worsened, and he began to sweat profusely.

With one hand holding his stomach, Su Lenghan used his other hand to support himself on the table, gritting his teeth tightly to avoid making a noise.

Zhao Wei continued to talk. Hearing Young Master Su’s lack of reply, he turned around, only to see Young Master Su’s pale complexion. He strode to his side immediately and asked, “Young Master Su, are you okay?”

“I’m okay. It’s an old problem. Just my stomach feeling unwell.”

Zhao Wei frowned as his expression shifted. He wanted to send Su Lenghan to the hospital. “Young Master Su, you cannot torture yourself in this manner. You have to care for yourself. Even if it’s not for your own sake, you have to think of Yangyang. She cannot afford to lose her father.”

Zhao Wei had always been Su Lenghan’s secretary not only for work but also in his private life. He was the person who had witnessed the changes in the relationship between Young Master Su and Yun Bixue, and later, the development between him and Meng Xinyan as well.

His heart ached for Young Master Su. From a man’s point of view, Young Master Su simply misread his own heart and took the wrong step because of the responsibilities he had for his family. A simple mistake like that caused him to end up at where he was.

Back then, when Miss Yun and Young Master Su were together, Miss Yun would always take care of his health, nagging him to rest and eat well.

Young Master Su’s stomach did not have any problems during that time.

But when Young Master Su and Meng Xinyan got together, the latter only cared for herself. Many times, Young Master Su took care of Meng Xinyan and accommodated for her. Instead of eating, he would accompany her to go shopping or do things that catered only to her.

Not long after, Young Master Su’s stomach illness worsened. And even after that, there was no woman taking care of Young Master Su by his side. Adding on to the responsibilities that he was carrying, he missed many meals. Even if he tried his best as a secretary, he wouldn’t be as attentive as a woman.

Su Lenghan looked at Zhao Wei’s expression and laughed self-deprecatingly. “Everyone said that pitiful people often have hateful sides. Perhaps this pain is my punishment.”

“Young Master Su, please don’t say that. Don’t think that way too. You’re a person I respect. You simply met an evil woman. You have always stayed away from trouble…”

“Stayed away from trouble?” Hearing those four words, Su Lenghan thought it was ironic. He was reminded of Li Wenhui. Even though he had no feelings for her, and they only had a single night together, that woman’s demise still filled him with guilt.

Zhao Wei did not know how to console Su Lenghan, but he felt like he could no longer see any life in Young Master Su’s eyes nowadays. If he did not have Yangyang, Young Master Su would have probably viewed the world in a cynical way.

“Young Master Su, I’m sorry. I got ahead of myself and said something wrong.”

“Don’t worry. It’s not your fault…” After speaking, Su Lenghan could only hold onto his stomach, gritting his teeth as he endured the pain.

Seeing Su Lenghan like that, Zhao Wei did not bother consulting him and instead called for an ambulance immediately.

After Su Lenghan was admitted into the hospital, the doctor said that his situation was not optimistic. He would need surgery.

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