Everyone hurried over to look.
It turned out to be a diagnosis report, clearly stating that the patient Fu Jingshu had recovered from dyslexia.
Everyone was astonished.
"Didn't they say he hadn't fully recovered yet? How could this be..."
"Fake, this must be fake."
No one wanted to believe it.
Liao Wenbo was furious, "What do you mean? Are you implying that I, a distinguished professor, would forge medical records for someone?"
The man broke out in a cold sweat.
Everyone knew that Liao Wenbo was a highly respected figure in the medical community. Any certificate issued by him was considered genuine.
But...
He still couldn't believe it, "But I also asked medical professors, and they all said that dyslexia is incurable."
"Indeed, it's incurable."
Liao Wenbo dropped a bombshell.
Everyone was taken aback.
Liao Wenbo continued, "However, through systematic training and treatment, even if a complete recovery is impossible, one can still read documents like a normal person. Their speed might be slightly slower than that of a normal person."
In fact, Liao Wenbo was being modest. He had seen Fu Jingshu's condition; his so-called slight slowness was still faster than that of many ordinary people.
One could only say that Fu Jingshu was incredibly harsh on himself.
Others would have certainly not endured such grueling, torturous training.
Yet, he managed it.
Everyone stared at Fu Jingshu in a daze.
As a professor in the medical field, Liao Wenbo disliked dealing with people from the finance department, knowing their convoluted thoughts could earn them a fortune.
"I'm stating this clearly: if anyone has any objections to my diagnosis, you are welcome to bring in someone to verify it. I fear no one."
With that, he turned and strode away, his back erect and proud.
Despite their disbelief, no one dared to pursue the professor further for the truth.
Someone, somehow, recorded the entire incident and posted it online.
When the shareholders returned home, they were informed that a new wave of public opinion had erupted online.
Previously, all the negative rumors about Fu Jingshu were based on his dyslexia and his alleged lie about it, which led people to question his integrity.
But now, the facts proved that his illness had long been cured. If a condition was already cured, why would there be any need to bring it up?
Suddenly, those who had doubted him began to subconsciously find evidence to support him. After all, he was young, capable, handsome, and devoted to his wife.
He also had many fans.
This morning, everyone realized something: all the mudslinging directed at him had been based on verbal accounts from people who knew him, with no concrete evidence.
Except for that diagnostic report.
But that was a report from 20 years ago. Today, the medical titan Liao Wenbo himself stepped forward to announce his condition and recovery.
Between Liao Wenbo and Fu Tingyi's words, the former's were clearly more credible.
Shen Qingqing and Fu Jingshu left the company, preparing to go home to share the good news with their family, who had also been worried for the past couple of days.
Just as they reached the roadside, a car sped towards them.
Fu Jingshu quickly shielded Shen Qingqing, turning them both out of the path of the car. However, his arm was still grazed by the front bumper.
A long gash appeared on his arm, and blood instantly dripped onto the ground.
As Shen Qingqing was about to examine his wound, she heard the screech of tires and instinctively looked up. She saw the car turning around and charging at them again!
She quickly pulled Fu Jingshu back towards the company.
The car pursued them relentlessly. Upon entering the company grounds, the security guards were startled by the car's ferocious speed. They immediately lowered the barrier and called the police.
The car was briefly halted. As it tried to move forward, it was blocked by the company's main entrance, flanked by two massive stone lions.
Shen Qingqing and Fu Jingshu took cover behind the stone lions.
The person in the car gritted their teeth. However, their vehicle was just a minivan. No matter how powerful, it couldn't possibly knock over the stone lions weighing hundreds of pounds.
Before they could figure out their next move, the police arrived.
Fu Tingyi was dragged out of the car.
His clothes were crumpled, his hair disheveled, and his eyes were bloodshot, looking as if he hadn't slept well for several nights.
He glared fiercely at Fu Jingshu.
"I won't let you off! You little brat, just you wait!"
Shen Qingqing glanced at the constantly bleeding wound on Fu Jingshu's arm, gritted her teeth slightly, and strode towards Fu Tingyi.
"You don't have a chance anymore. For the rest of your life, you'll reflect on your actions in prison."
Fu Tingyi was taken to the police station.
This time, no one could help him. He could no longer escape from the police station. With multiple charges, his journey in prison had just begun.
Many years later, his health began to fail. Lying on his prison bunk, he recalled a scene from many years ago.
He had received Fu Jingshu.
The child back then was truly well-behaved. Although introverted and quiet, his eyes were clear as crystal, with distinct black and whites.
Later...
Fu Tingyi couldn't clearly recall what happened later. He only remembered that as the child grew, they never had another chance to speak peacefully.
Regret?
Perhaps.
...
But this matter wasn't over yet. Lu Wanying and Shen Yaoyao also had their scandals exposed. One was mentally ill, and the other was a habitual liar, both with questionable character.
Instantly, netizens began to lash out at them. However, the people who used to protect them were long gone.
Isolated and helpless, they became like rats crossing the street, universally reviled.
Shen Yaoyao had always relied on men, first her father, then her fiancé. Now that no one was supporting her, she began seeking out men attracted to her beauty.
This, as expected, was also exposed by netizens.
Especially since many of the men she sought out were already married or had girlfriends. This propelled her to infamy.
As for Lu Wanying...
She was already ill. All her madness and obsessions stemmed from Fu Jingshu. Now, knowing she had no chance and facing such widespread hatred and curses, she could be pelted with rotten eggs even walking down the street.
She completely broke down. Fu Jingshu, out of consideration for their childhood connection, eventually helped her one last time.
He sent her to a mental hospital.
Shen Qingqing received a call from Ke Lin. His voice sounded mysterious, "Ms. Shen, I have some news for you. Ning Xin has gone abroad with her sister to join a friend. I investigated and found that this friend is someone you know."
"Who?"
"The Second Prince."
Shen Qingqing narrowed her eyes slightly. "Send someone to investigate. I suspect there are hidden matters we are unaware of in this situation."
"Don't worry, I've already assigned people to look into it. I'll notify you as soon as we have the results."
However, before the results from that investigation came in, Shen Qingqing received an unwelcome visitor.
Ning Su.
She wasn't here to see Shen Qingqing, but Fu Jingshu.
She held a document in her hand, anxiously presenting it to Fu Jingshu, hoping to gain even a sliver of his affection.
Fu Jingshu opened it and fell silent.
Shen Qingqing grew more curious and leaned over to look. Seeing the contents, her mood became exceptionally complex.
"Does your sister know you're doing this?"