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

Wei Yan and Leng Yeting rushed to the Leng family mansion immediately, but there was someone arguing outside.

To be precise, it is a unilateral riot.

Uncle Feng led the Leng family's security guards and servants to stop him outside, and his attitude was very good, but the trouble made this party unyielding and extremely arrogant.

Moreover, they were wearing linen and mourning, and one person even wore a white linen mourning hat.

Seeing Wei Yan and Leng Yeting getting out of the car, Uncle Feng hurried over.

The people who were making a scene saw them and came over immediately.

Several of the faces looked familiar. Wei Yan recalled them briefly and quickly remembered who they were.

They are the family members of Chen Hailan and another noble lady.

Uncle Feng stepped forward and whispered what happened to Wei Yan and Leng Yeting.

In fact, when Wei Yan saw how they were dressed, he guessed that they were almost the same.

But it's quite funny. It's not because of Chen Hailan that Leng Xinyue became like this. Now that Chen Hailan is dead, they are coming to trouble the Leng family.

Leng Yeting put his arms around Wei Yan's waist and said, "Let's go."

"Mr. Leng!" Chen Hailan's husband ran up, "Mr. Leng, you can't just let this matter go! Leng Xinyue brought my Hailan into trouble, and now my Hailan is dead, you can't just let it go!"

Wei Yan looked at him in surprise, was she trying to blame Leng Xinyue for Chen Hailan's death?

Laughing to death, how can a human being confuse right and wrong like this?

Leng Yeting didn't want to waste a second entangled with these people here. He put his arms around Wei Yan and walked through the door without looking back.

Even thirty steps away, they could still hear the shouting of the people behind.

Leng Xiuyuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the lobby on the first floor, smoking a cigarette in his hand and looking solemnly at the green lawn outside.

Wei Yan and Leng Yeting saw him when they came in. This was the first time Wei Yan saw Leng Xiuyuan's back like this.

Silent, tall, straight, and deep.

Wei Yan narrowed her eyes and looked sideways at Leng Yeting.

In fact, they are very similar to father and son. Leng Yeting's facial features are more serious, but the back view, except for the different dressing styles, is really similar.

Wei Yan suddenly wondered, what about Diandian? When Diandian grows up, will he be like them.

I wish that Diandian could be happy and worry-free and not have the experiences they had.

Thinking of this, Wei Yan took a step closer to Leng Yeting. She could not travel back in time to accompany him in his childhood, but in his present, she would always be by his side and never be separated again.

Leng Xiuyuan turned around and saw them. Since they were at a suitable distance, there was no need to put out the cigarette butts.

He spoke, his voice a little tired: "Have you contacted Selena?"

Wei Yan pursed her lips and shook her head.

Leng Yeting said: "We don't know Leng Xinyue's condition yet, we need to check."

"We don't have many breaths left," Leng Xiuyuan took a puff of cigarette, "You guys go and see."

Leng Yeting nodded and left with Wei Yan.

Going up the stairs to Leng Xinyue's room, a very unpleasant smell of disinfectant came out.

It was not the 84 that Wei Yan was familiar with, nor any other disinfectant. This disinfectant had a pungent and choking smell, but it was not intolerable.

Leng Xinyue was leaning on the bed, dying. Her face was covered with yellow-brown spots, and her skin was as withered as tree bark. Her eyes were looking out the window tiredly, and she kept mumbling. No one could hear clearly what she said. .

Wei Yan was greatly shocked. He had just seen her not long ago. At that time, she was still very lively. It made no sense that in such a short period of time, she would...

Sensing the person coming in at the door, Leng Xinyue turned around, her eyes seemed to suddenly light up, she looked at Wei Yan with enthusiasm and expectancy, and she sat up with difficulty with her upper body.

"Wei Yan...Wei Yan!"