Siheyuan: tomb robbing? I am serious about hunting.

As the nurse spoke, she reached out and gently pressed the IV needle on the back of Lin Chen's hand, confirming it hadn't moved. "The doctor said you're only in a brief coma due to hypoglycemia. It's nothing serious. Just finish this bottle of glucose and rest for a while, and you'll be discharged." Hypoglycemia? Lin Chen was stunned, his brow furrowed slightly, his eyes filled with confusion. The word was both unfamiliar and familiar to him. What was strange was that he clearly remembered his last memory: the rooftop of the Chenxing Technology Building: the biting cold wind, the gray sky, and the two hideous faces of Su Wanqing and Zhao Kai. He clearly remembered that day: June 15, 2025, his and Su Wanqing's third wedding anniversary. He had thought Su Wanqing had invited him to the rooftop as a surprise, but he hadn't expected a carefully planned murder to await him. Zhao Kai first struck him from behind with a cold steel pipe, striking the back of his head. The excruciating pain instantly rendered him powerless, and he collapsed on the rooftop. He struggled to lift his head and saw Su Wanqing standing before him. Her usual gentleness was gone, replaced by a cold, almost cruel smile. "Lin Chen, do you really think I like you?" Su Wanqing's voice was like ice, each word piercing with chill. "I've never been with you because I love you, but because of your money, because of Chenxing Technology." Beside him, Zhao Kai crouched down and placed his foot on his chest, a smug grin on his face. "Lin Chen, Lin Chen, you're such a fool. Do you think you're so great just because you built Chenxing Technology from scratch? Do you think that transferring 30% of the company's shares to Wanqing will make her completely devoted to you? Let me tell you, your company, your woman, are now mine!" Then, the two of them, one on each side, grabbed his arms and dragged him to the edge of the rooftop. Below was a constant stream of traffic and people, and the height made him dizzy. He struggled desperately to break free, screaming and demanding why they were doing this. But Su Wanqing and Zhao Kai pretended not to hear, their smiles growing ever more cruel. Finally, as he stared in despair, they thrust him off the rooftop. The sensation of his body plummeting was still vivid in his memory: the whistling wind in his ears, the ever-increasing ground before his eyes. He could hear his heart pounding, and he could feel the fear washing over him like a tide. Then, a resounding thud—the instant his body hit the ground, the excruciating pain of shattering bones, the numbness of shattered internal organs, and the warm sensation of blood gushing through his body—all ripped him from consciousness almost instantly. In his final moments, he saw Su Wanqing and Zhao Kai standing at the edge of the rooftop, staring at him with indifference, as if he were a piece of trash. The images were as clear as if they had happened yesterday, every detail seared into his mind, lingering. And yet, now, he lay in a hospital bed, being told he was in a coma from hypoglycemia? What had happened? He reached out with a trembling hand, attempting to grab the phone on the bedside table. Perhaps from prolonged inactivity, his arms were stiff, and his movements were unusually slow. His fingers finally touched the phone's casing, the cool metal feeling clearing his chaotic thoughts a little. With all his strength, he brought the phone to his face, swiping his finger across the screen, and the unlocking interface popped up. When the date on the screen came into view, Lin Chen's pupils suddenly constricted, as if struck hard by something, and his body froze instantly. The screen clearly displayed June 15, 2023. June 15, 2023? The date exploded in his mind like a thunderbolt. He remembered this date, etched in his memory. It was the first anniversary of his and Su Wanqing's marriage! Two whole years had passed since they pushed him off the rooftop and tragically died on the street! How could this be? Wasn't he already dead? Why was he back two years ago? Was this all just a dream? But the ache of the IV needle on the back of his hand, the smell of disinfectant in his nose, and the reality of the hospital ward before him all told him this wasn't a dream; it was all real. He'd been reborn? He'd actually been reborn! As soon as the thought took hold, it surged like wild weeds, instantly taking over his mind. Memories of his past life flooded back like a flood, every scene, every detail with eerie clarity. He recalled how he'd built his business from scratch. Back then, he'd just graduated from college with only a few thousand yuan in savings and a dream of internet technology. He lived in a rented apartment less than ten square meters, eating instant noodles every day, toiling away on code and solutions day and night. To land his first client, he waited downstairs for three full days, from morning till night, until he finally impressed them with his sincerity and professionalism. Gradually, the company took off, growing from a handful of employees to dozens, then hundreds. Chenxing Technology gradually became a household name in the industry. He had expended unimaginable effort to achieve his current success. And all of this was inseparable from Su Wanqing's "support." He first met Su Wanqing at an industry reception. At that time, Su Wanqing, dressed in a white dress, stood among the crowd, quiet and gentle, like a white lotus untouched by dust. She smiled at him and said, "Mr. Lin, I admire your entrepreneurial philosophy." These simple words instantly melted his long-frozen heart. From then on, he began to pursue Su Wanqing. Su Wanqing was always so gentle and understanding. When he worked late into the night, she would appear downstairs at the office with warm midnight snacks; when he was frustrated by work pressure, she would gently comfort him; when he encountered difficulties, she would stand firmly by his side, saying, "Achen, I believe in you." He believed he had found true love, the person who would be with him for the rest of his life. So, on their first wedding anniversary, he transferred 30% of Chenxing Technology's shares to Su Wanqing without hesitation. He thought that this would prove his love and keep Su Wanqing by his side forever. However, he never expected that his sincerity would be rewarded with a carefully planned betrayal and murder. Su Wanqing had long been in collusion with his vice president, Zhao Kai.