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

Life for Jiang Xiangming and Leng Xinyue became more and more difficult day by day.

It is difficult to transition from extravagance to frugality. They have been big spenders in their lives. Once their liquidity begins to dry up, they can already foresee that they will soon be stretched thin.

Leng Xinyue gradually set her sights on the Mu family behind Mu Wenwen, but with a few words of probing, Mu Wenwen knew her intentions.

Mu Wenwen smiled and talked with her. Soon, she waited for Leng Tianrui to be present, so she carried her son downstairs, sat down on the sofa and listened to their conversation.

Leng Xinyue stopped what she was saying and looked at her dissatisfied.

Mu Wenwen smiled slightly: "Are you discussing money matters?"

"You came just in time," Leng Xinyue looked at her, "You are now powerful in the Mu family. How many shares can you give out?"

"You want to touch my shares?" Mu Wenwen patted her son's back gently and said with a smile, "Hey, how can my little money compare to the wealth of Mr. Leng? By the way, why did the old man pass away and you have no inheritance? None? This is not in compliance with the law!"

Her expression looked innocent, and her beautiful eyes were clear, but with just such a word, the atmosphere in the entire hall changed instantly.

Especially Leng Xinyue, her complexion suddenly turned pale.

Leng Xinyue had never thought about the inheritance, but she didn't have the courage to mention it now.

During this period, she and Jiang Xiangming had been separated because of all the evidence that Leng Yeting had thrown over him that day in front of Mr. Leng's funeral.

Leng Xinyue kept saying she didn't believe the evidence, but in her heart she believed it at least [-]%.

Therefore, she did not dare to talk about inheritance.

Feeling guilty, Jiang Xiangming lowered his head to look at his phone and opened several chat windows with his fingers, looking very busy.

Leng Tianrui, who was standing on his side, wanted to rush forward and strangle Mu Wenwen to death.

She definitely did it on purpose!

This woman is afraid of chaos in the world.

Mu Wenwen was very satisfied with the current atmosphere. She squeezed her son hard with her fingers, and the child in her arms suddenly cried loudly.

"Oops," Mu Wenwen Shiran picked up her son, "The baby is crying, maybe he has pooped. I'll go upstairs to change him."

With that said, she turned around and walked upstairs, calling her confinement sister up at the same time.

Leng Xinyue couldn't stay any longer, glanced at Jiang Xiangming, and said to Leng Tianrui: "Tianrui, come up with me."

As soon as Mu Wenwen returned to the room, she immediately left her son to her confinement sister-in-law. She hid in the bathroom and picked up the Bluetooth headset.

Jiang Xiangming was alone downstairs and had nothing to listen to. She tuned in to Leng Xinyue's room and heard the sound of Leng Tianrui closing the door of the room as he walked behind.

She also knew what Leng Xinyue would say when she approached Leng Tianrui. Sure enough, as soon as Leng Xinyue opened her mouth, she asked Leng Tianrui if he was sure of getting money from the Mu family.

Listening to the conversation between mother and son, Mu Wenwen's thoughts drifted to Jiang Xiangming downstairs.

The last text message had already pointed him in the right direction, so why hadn't he done anything in the past few days?

Mu Wenwen came out of the bathroom and took out a new mobile phone and SIM card from the drawer. After thinking about it, she sent two words to Jiang Xiangming: "Wen Yi."

If she still can't grasp it this time, then she, Mu Wenwen, doesn't need to waste time here, and she should find a way to get away from this useless family as soon as possible.

Jiang Xiangming looked at the word Wen Yi on the phone with a cold expression.

The plan to track Wei Yan and Diandian on the 12th failed, and the only way Jiang Xiangming had left was Wen Yi.

But Wen Yi was not a kind person, and she didn't even show up at Mr. Leng's funeral.

Just when Jiang Xiangming was deeply irritated, one of his men sent out suddenly sent a large number of pictures.

Jiang Xiangming pointed and opened the picture. When he saw the information on the picture, Jiang Xiangming's eyes lit up.

Only then did he feel that there was no way out, and he suddenly became confused.

Wen Yi, you got it this time!