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

The baby's cry has been ringing for a whole hour.

The two sisters-in-law took turns holding and coaxing the baby, and the baby's cries never stopped.

Leng Tianrui came back drunk from outside and was upset by the loud crying.

He went over to coax him a few words, then suddenly raised his hand and pinched his son's face hard: "Shut up!"

Knowing that he was drunk, the wife of two months quickly took the child away from Leng Tianrui.

Leng Tianrui asked the child where his mother had gone.

The one-year-old sister-in-law looked upstairs: "My wife hasn't come down yet."

Mu Wenwen was lying on the bed, looking at her phone without blinking.

Because she didn't get a good rest after giving birth and went out for a walk from time to time, the wound on her stomach is still hurting and she has to rest.

In the chat window on the phone, photos are still filling the screen.

Leng Yeting's, Wei Yan's, Diandian...

Mu Wenwen sent almost all the people she could to supervise them.

But apart from supervision, there is no way to take next steps.

For example, this little bit.

Mu Wenwen's eyes stayed on the little boy who got off the extended commercial vehicle for a long time.

He is still young, but his facial features are already good. It is hard to tell who he looks like. He looks like Leng Yeting and Wei Yan, perfectly blending the faces of his parents.

As for these two people, especially Leng Yeting, his appearance is outstanding even among the world's top models.

Mu Wenwen really hated him. Although she had already thought of ten thousand ways to kill this boy in her heart, he was so well protected that he had no chance at all.

The door of the room was suddenly kicked. Mu Wenwen was startled and sat up to look.

Leng Tianrui's steps were not very steady, so he came in and looked at her: "My son is crying like this downstairs, why don't you go and take a look? You lazy mother!"

The smell of alcohol was so high that it was obvious that he had drunk a lot. Mu Wenwen leaned back on the pillow in disgust and continued to look at her phone: "Isn't he your son? You just go and see for yourself!"

Recently, the family has been uneasy because of the incident of Jiang Xiangming being taken away for investigation. Leng Tianrui was already upset. When he saw her again, he didn't take him seriously. The will-o'-the-wisp rushed straight to his forehead. He rushed over to snatch her cell phone and threw it away: "Leave your son alone!"

Mu Wenwen glared at him angrily, and the more she looked at him, the more disgusted she felt.

From head to toe, even down to his hair, Leng Tianrui couldn't compare to Leng Yeting.

This loser has a mother who can reincarnate, what else does he have?

Leng Tianrui burped, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Mu Wenwen's cell phone falling on the ground.

The screen of the phone was shattered, but the light was not turned off. The time in the upper right corner had stopped, and what was stuck in the chat window was a photo that the other party sent two minutes ago.

Leng Tianrui went over and picked up the phone. On the phone was a photo of Wei Yan coming out of the pharmacy.

The time on the photo shows it was yesterday.

Wei Yan was wearing a simple casual winter coat, carrying several packages of Chinese medicine in her hand, and looking at her mobile phone while walking.

She wears light makeup, has a tall and slender figure, her long, slightly curled wavy hair hangs half down on her chest, her eyebrows are delicate, her eyes are focused, and she has a faint smile on her lips.

This is a candid photo, but the handsome temperament in the photo is like that of a specially invited model for street photography.

Leng Tianrui was fascinated for a moment.

His finger tried to slide up and down the chat page, but the screen was stuck and unresponsive.

Mu Wenwen didn't know what he saw, so she pushed herself up and crawled to grab the phone. When she saw Wei Yan on top, Mu Wenwen's eyebrows were furious and she glared at Leng Tianrui: "What, are you greedy for this bitch?"

Leng Tianrui said: "Did you send someone to secretly photograph her?"

"Yes, not only her, but also Leng Yeting and their son, I was secretly filming them all!"

"Why did she go to the pharmacy?" Leng Tianrui was curious.

Mu Wenwen became even more angry: "You are really... a waste!"

She pointed her finger outward: "Get out!"

Leng Tianrui was drunk, glanced at Mu Wenwen with contempt, turned around and walked out: "Why did I marry you? It would be great if the person who married me was Wei Yan."

Mu Wenwen's fingers clenched into a ball, almost tearing the fine quilt cover to pieces.

It's one thing to hate Leng Tianrui, but she doesn't want to marry this loser either.

But, stepping on her with Wei Yan?

She lost to Wei Yan in front of Leng Yeting, and would she also lose to Wei Yan in front of Leng Tianrui?

Mu Wenwen looked down at Wei Yan on the phone and gritted her teeth: "Wei Yan, I will definitely kill you!"