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

Leng Yeting relaxed a little and was about to step forward, but Wei Yan's hand stopped him.

Wei Yan said in a deep voice: "Leng Yeting, you are still sick, it's just a small matter, I'll do it."

Leng Yeting's eyes darkened, but Wei Yan gave him a very determined look, so Leng Yeting nodded: "Okay."

"Wei Yan, Leng Yeting!" Leng Xinyue walked over quickly, her facial muscles almost distorted.

Wei Yan saw that her eyes were red and swollen, and it looked like she had been crying a lot in the past few days.

"It turns out there is still a love between father and daughter," Wei Yan stood on the steps and looked down at Leng Xinyue, "I thought all your eyes were filled with Leng's money."

Leng Xinyue was furious: "You bitch, you are still spitting blood, take a bite first!"

Wei Yan walked down: "Leng Xinyue, you are already old at least. What's the matter with you? Is it because you just crawled out of the garbage heap that you use so many dirty words?"

Leng Xinyue rushed forward and raised her hand to give Wei Yan a slap in the face. Diandian and Leng Yeting's hearts tightened, and Song Zhi and the others hurriedly ran down.

Wei Yan suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Leng Xinyue's wrist and threw her away.

"There are a lot of surveillance cameras here!" Wei Yan said sternly, "You have to think carefully. If you slap me on the face, I will blow your mind! Think about it for yourself, Leng Shi was defeated by you. How much goodwill has been gained, what a waste!”

Leng Xinyue has been pampered all her life, but when she is old, Wei Yan calls her a waste to her face.

Wei Yan's small and broken company was so suppressed by her, Leng Xinyue, that she almost couldn't breathe!

"You climbed up a high branch and spoke so hard," Leng Xinyue gritted her teeth and said, "But it's useless for you to follow Leng Yeting. He is worthless now and is a pauper!"

Wei Yan smiled: "Leng Yeting has strength, experience and high-level judgment. When you say he is worthless, what did you originally like about Jiang Xiangming? Oh, his acting skills."

With that said, Wei Yan took another step forward, and Leng Xinyue subconsciously stepped back.

Wei Yan's bright big eyes looked at her without blinking: "Only you, Leng Xinyue, can see Jiang Xiangming, a waste like this. Do you know why I said you have a dirty mouth? Because those who are close to ink are black, and Jiang Xiangming is After staying here all your life, you are covered with his stench! It stinks! I warn you, if you say something rude again next time we meet, I won’t be as polite as I am today.”

After saying that, Wei Yan was about to leave. After thinking about it, he turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, if you still want to take action against my company, I welcome you now. I hope you can do more so that I can Daxing Wenwen, if you don’t take action, I really can’t do anything.”

Leng Xinyue was trembling with anger and caught up from behind: "Wei Yan, just wait for me. You are just a lost dog on the roadside. I won't let you have an easy time!"

Wei Yan didn't look back: "That's a good thing to say. If anything happens to me in the future, you, Leng Xinyue, will be the first suspect."

Returning to Leng Yeting and Diandian, Diandian pounced on him: "Mommy!"

Wei Yan picked him up, looked at Leng Yeting, raised her lips and smiled: "I'm going to piss her off."

Leng Yeting also smiled softly, looked at Leng Xinyue whose hair was standing on end from behind, and said calmly: "Let's go."

"Ah."

Behind Leng Xinyue, two cars caught up and stopped. Leng Tianrui and Jiang Xiangming got out of the car.

"Mom!" Leng Tianrui caught up.

Leng Xinyue threw his hand away: "Get out!"

Leng Tianrui frowned and looked at Jiang Xiangming uneasily, fearing that Leng Xinyue already knew that Mr. Leng's death was related to Jiang Xiangming.

After Jiang Xiangming returned home after the incident occurred that day, he pointed everything at Leng Yeting, consciously or unconsciously, in front of Leng Xinyue, implying that Leng Yeting had always wanted to return to the Leng family and might force Mr. Leng to death.

As a result, at around eight o'clock that night, they received the news that Mr. Leng had really passed away.

Leng Tianrui was completely panicked by this news.

Jiang Xiangming also didn't expect that this bad old man would be so careless.

Of course, he still has to blame Leng Yeting for all this.

In the past few days, Leng Tianrui was anxious every day, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

When he found out that Leng Yeting actually sent Mr. Leng to the forensic department, he couldn't hold himself any longer.

Now, Leng Xinyue shook his hand away, and Leng Tianrui was trembling all over: "Mom, what are you doing!"

Leng Xinyue said nothing, but suddenly, she turned her head and looked at Jiang Xiangming with a very fierce look.