After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Leng Yeting looked at her condescendingly, "Wei Yan, you are not qualified to fight for Diandian's custody rights. It is precisely because they don't want Diandian to have a mother in jail that the Leng family dropped the accusation against you, otherwise you would still be here now. inside."

Wei Yan was so angry that she trembled all over and laughed sarcastically: "Then do I have to thank you for being accommodating?"

Leng Yeting glanced at her coldly, then turned around and left as if he didn't want to say more.

Wei Yan ignored his anger and rushed over quickly, raising his hand to grab Leng Yeting's arm: "Leng Yeting, I don't care if you believe it or not, I didn't hurt your grandpa! It's okay if you want a divorce, but you don't want me to go to jail. No problem, but you can't take away Diandian, he is my life! You can't take him away... Give me your son back!"

Leng Yeting's eyes changed slightly, and then he suddenly raised his hand and waved her hand away as if he was impatient with her entanglement.

Wei Yan was not prepared for how hard he would use it, and was pushed open by him, causing him to fall back several steps.

He didn't even pay attention to her words, as if she was just "wishful thinking", and turned around to go back.

Wei Yan was painful and angry, "Don't leave..."

However, the distance of only two steps was like a natural chasm.

She was directly stopped by the bodyguard and could not get close to him at all.

But in an instant, he had ignored her shouts and went back inside.

A red sports car drove quickly and stopped next to Wei Yan.

"Sister Yan!"

A man got out of the car, ran over quickly, drove the bodyguard away, and grabbed Wei Yan.

Wei Yan looked back at him: "Fu Chuan?"

Fu Chuan glanced at the bodyguards and Mu Wenwen and Leng Tianrui who were watching the show with a warning glance, then pulled Wei Yan and said, "Sister Yan, come with me first."

Wei Yan stood there and refused to leave: "Fu Chuan, I want to take Diandian away with me!"

Fu Chuan glanced at the Leng family's old house, firmly pulled Wei Yan and said: "Sister Yan, Diandian will be fine if you stay with Brother Ting for the time being. There will be no results if you make trouble here, come with me first, the company problem occurs."

Wei Yan's expression changed: "What happened to the company?"

Naturally, Wei Yan also knew that even if there was a lot of trouble here, nothing would change.

But, how could she be willing to do so?

The son she worked so hard to give birth to was just taken away.

Fu Chuan pulled her into the car and found a small blanket on the car to wipe the rain off her body: "Sister Yan, before I say anything, you should be mentally prepared."

Wei Yan raised her eyes to look at him, her heart tightening slightly.

Fu Chuan then said: "The incident involving Mr. Leng has been exposed, and now it is being rumored that you are the murderer of Mr. Leng. There are also rumors that you and Leng Yeting are about to divorce.

Leng Xinyue directly spoke to the outside world on behalf of the Leng family, saying that cooperating with us means going against the Leng family. Now a large number of companies want to terminate their contracts, and the cooperation we are negotiating in Anseong has basically become useless. "

Wei Yan found the phone, connected it to the charging cable in his car, and waited for a while before the phone finally turned on.

As soon as the phone was opened, countless messages poured in.

There were a lot of missed calls and unread messages. The phone vibrated in the palm of her hand for a long time, making her palm feel slightly numb.

She randomly clicked on a related news channel, and discussions could be seen everywhere.

Just like back then, it seemed that the whole world was envious of her being able to marry Leng Yeting.

For a moment, everyone was scolding her for being ignorant and cruel, and she deserved to be an abandoned wife of a wealthy family.

Her heaven and hell are just a matter of Leng Yeting's thoughts.