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

Throughout the day, Jiang Xiangming and Leng Tianrui were harassed by various phone calls, which was extremely annoying.

Jiang Xiangming didn't dare to answer, but instead made a lot of calls to Leng Xinyue.

Leng Xinyue also didn't answer any of them.

Unknowingly, it was evening. Jiang Xiangming and Leng Tianrui, who had been hiding at home all day without daring to go anywhere, finally looked forward to seeing Leng Xinyue again.

As soon as she heard the sound of the door opening coming from the Bluetooth headset, Mu Wenwen, who was holding her son upstairs, immediately handed her son to the nanny next to her to carry her away.

Mu Wenwen went to sit on the sofa and listened intently to what was going on downstairs.

When Jiang Xiangming saw Leng Xinyue coming back, his eyes showed anticipation, and he quickly asked, "How is it going? What did Leng Yeting say?"

After saying this, Jiang Xiangming's heart skipped a beat, and he felt intense uneasiness.

Because Leng Xinyue's expression was so... decadent.

Her hair was messy, her shoulders were drooped, and she had no energy at all.

Where does it look like you came back after a successful negotiation? !

Leng Tianrui also noticed something was wrong and stepped forward to ask anxiously: "Tell me, what's going on!"

Leng Xinyue paused slightly and looked up at Leng Tianrui.

Before leaving Fenglin tonight, Wei Yan asked her if she thought there was something strange. That is, even if Jiang Xiangming hid the truth from her, why did she help Jiang Xiangming hide his son who loved him so much, and even cooperated with Jiang Xiangming to mortgage her company.

Leng Tianrui's attitude now made Leng Xinyue feel like a basin of cold water was poured on her face.

"Say it!" Leng Tianrui became impatient.

After calming down, Leng Xinyue looked at Jiang Xiangming: "Leng Yeting, I don't agree."

Although he had almost guessed the result, Jiang Xiangming's facial expression still turned into a ferocious one in the shortest possible time.

"You, say it again." Jiang Xiangming gritted his teeth.

Leng Xinyue walked towards the sofa, threw her bag on the coffee table, and then raised her hand to take off her coat: "You know how much trouble we had with my dad after he passed away. I'm kneeling today When I got in front of him, I almost lowered my head to lick his leather shoes! He said he wouldn't, and he just refused."

Leng Tianrui staggered back and looked at Jiang Xiangming: "Dad, you don't want to...Dad, what should I do!!"

If Leng Yeting doesn't help, they will have nothing...

Leng Tianrui could not imagine what it would be like for him to become a pauper!

Jiang Xiangming thought for a while, then stepped forward and said expectantly: "So, where is Leng Xiuyuan? Have you ever gone to see Leng Xiuyuan?"

Leng Xinyue shook her head tiredly: "No."

"Then why are you coming back! Go find him. He is your biological brother and he is easy to be soft-hearted. Why are you coming back? Go and find him quickly!"

Speaking of being excited, Jiang Xiangming reached out to pull Leng Xinyue's arm.

Leng Xinyue threw his hand away and shouted: "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing!" Jiang Xiangming's voice became louder, "I asked you to go to Leng Xiuyuan and beg for mercy. It's useless for you to kneel down to Leng Yeting, so kneel down to Leng Xiuyuan! Go! It's really not possible. Just slap yourself in front of them! Slap until they become soft-hearted!"

Leng Xinyue seemed to have heard something unbelievable and stood up from the sofa: "Jiang Xiangming, listen to what you are saying now, are you still speaking human language? Why don't you kneel down?"

Jiang Xiangming suddenly roared: "If it would have been useful to kneel down, I would have kneeled down long ago!"

Leng Xinyue looked at him blankly, frightened by his ferocious expression.

"Isn't it just to kneel down? Isn't it just to beg for mercy? I have been your dog for so many years when you were young, and I have never knelt down for you? So what if you kneel down now?!"

"Crazy," Leng Xinyue whispered, "Jiang Xiangming, you are really a madman."

After saying that, she picked up her coat and bag on the coffee table and prepared to go upstairs.

Jiang Xiangming suddenly grabbed her arm, shook her hard, and threw her back on the sofa.