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

Leng Yeting wanted to say no, he didn't want her to be in any danger, no matter what.

However, Wei Yan's eyes and her identity as a doctor prevented Leng Yeting from speaking firmly.

Wei Yan had already turned around, lowering her head and dialing Leng Wuyou's number.

In the room, Leng Xinyue's voice was still roaring, insisting that they call Leng Wuyou back immediately.

The servant she held hostage did not dare to make a sound, and her whole body was covered in a pool of blood.

"Hurry up!!!" Leng Xinyue screamed, shaking the knife in his hand, "I don't want to waste time with you."

The old policeman said: "Ms. Leng Xinyue, calm down, she has come back as fast as possible."

"What about Wei Yan? Let Wei Yan come over!"

The old policeman frowned and was about to speak when Wei Yan's voice sounded: "Leng Xinyue, you are looking for me."

Leng Xinyue paused, then grabbed the maid in her arms and came over with her: "Wei Yan! Wei Yan, are you here?!"

"Open the door," Wei Yan said, "let me in. Aren't you going to hold me hostage?"

When the police heard this, they immediately stopped Wei Yan silently.

"It's okay." Wei Yan said in a breathy voice.

Leng Yeting quietly stepped forward and stood behind the door.

Leng Xinyue stared at the door tightly: "No, I don't agree! As soon as I go out, you will kill me. This is how it is shown on TV! I will never go out now, you open the door and come in by yourself!"

"I'm on the phone with Wuyou." Wei Yan said.

Leng Xinyue screamed: "No, you are not allowed to contact Wuyou, you are not allowed to contact my Wuyou!"

"Your Wuyou?" Wei Yan's voice turned cold, "Leng Xinyue, if it weren't for me, could you find Wuyou back? If it weren't for me, could you still stay in the Leng family? You have done so many things to apologize to me. I don't care about things anymore. Why are you so crazy with me now? I shouldn't be the one who deserves to be crazy and seeks revenge against you? "

Leng Xinyue frowned and her eyes became thoughtful.

"Let Zhao Xiaotang go," Wei Yan said, "I'll give you the phone and let Wuyou talk to you."

"No, I won't let go!" Leng Xinyue tightened her grip on the maid in her arms, "I will never let go!"

"Okay, then you open the door and I'll hand the phone in. Wuyou has something to tell you."

Leng Xinyue's eyes were filled with yearning, and tears suddenly rolled down.

She has no way to contact Leng Wuyou. Ever since she went "crazy" last time, Leng Wuyou has been avoiding her this month. She doesn't know Leng Wuyou's current number. All information about her daughter comes from Uncle Feng. told her.

"Wouyou," Leng Xinyue cried, "My Wuyou."

"Can you open the door?" Wei Yan said.

Leng Xinyue sobbed and wanted to go over, but she didn't dare: "Don't think that I don't know what your purpose is. After I go over, you will definitely have some tricks up your sleeve!"

"Mom." Leng Wuyou's voice came from the speaker, close to the crack of the door.

Leng Xinyue's eyes widened: "Wouyou?"

"Don't make any more mistakes," Leng Wuyou's voice was cold and indifferent, "Open the door and let them go."

"Where are you now? Did they hurt you? That Fu Chuan is not a good person, he is a dog bred by Wei Yan! Wuyou, kill him quickly. It's okay for you to kill people abroad. Just escape back!"

"Mom!" Leng Wuyou was furious, "If you don't open the door, I will never call you mom again. I don't want a murderer to be my mother! Sister Yanyan, hang up the phone. I don't want to talk to this person anymore. Women, say something more.”

"No!" Leng Xinyue was shocked, grabbed Zhao Xiaotang and rushed forward, "Wouyou, do you know what you are talking about?"

She opened the door and went to grab the mobile phone that was just on the door.

Just the moment she opened the door, her dagger came out first.

Wei Yan, who was holding her cell phone against the crack of the door, was shocked. The next moment, her waist tightened. Leng Yeting hugged her from behind, took her into his arms, and reached out to grab Leng Xinyue's dagger.

But no one expected that Leng Xinyue's other hand was not holding someone's hand, but it was also a dagger.