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

Wen Yi and Leng Xiuyuan were forcefully driven out by Leng Yeting.

The atmosphere in the room was awkward.

Leng Yeting looked at Wei Feng and Liao Jingfang, was silent for a while, and then said: "I'm sorry. If they come again in the future, just ignore them."

After saying that, he walked towards the outside of the house.

He looked so calm, as if it was just a small thing.

But Wei Yan knew very well how angry and painful he was.

Wen Yi and Leng Xiuyuan's visit to their home seemed like a trivial matter, but in fact it was a domineering attempt to directly intervene in their lives, trying to morally kidnap Leng Yeting through Wei Feng and Liao Jingfang.

Wei Yan followed him subconsciously: "Leng Yeting..."

Leng Yeting heard her voice and turned around to see Wei Yan throwing herself into his arms.

He froze for a few seconds, then slowly raised his hand and hugged her hard.

Wei Yan's voice was very low and soft: "Don't be like this... I feel bad."

Leng Yeting held her hand harder and harder, took a deep breath, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. You go back and take care of your parents first, and I'll pick up Diandian and go home for dinner."

Naturally, she also thought about what Wen Yi had said just now, exposing Wei Feng's condition.

Wei Yan looked up at Leng Yeting and said softly, "Then I'll wait for you to come back at home."

Leng Yeting touched the top of her hair and nodded.

Wei Yan let him go, watched him enter the elevator, and then returned to the house.

Inside the room, Wei Feng and Liao Jingfang were sitting on the sofa, and the atmosphere was somewhat condensed.

Seeing Wei Yan return to the house, Wei Feng pointed to the sofa, "Yan Yan, come, sit next to dad."

Wei Yan walked to sit next to him and looked at the smile on Wei Feng's face, but she just wanted to cry.

Wei Yan choked up and said, "Dad..."

Wei Feng stretched out his thumb and wiped her tears seriously, "Yanyan, there is nothing to cry about. Birth, old age, illness and death are all common in this world, not to mention that dad is still here, and he can spend more time with you. Woolen cloth."

Liao Jingfang was crying silently next to her. When she heard Wei Feng's words, she said angrily: "Old Wei, you can't talk nonsense! What's the matter with death? Bah bah bah!"

Wei Yan held his hand and said firmly: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to cure you."

Wei Yan smiled and said: "You can't force this kind of thing. Dad already knows the general idea. Please tell me the specific situation."

Wei Yan wiped her tears and told him about the liver transplant plan.

Wei Feng nodded as he listened, and then suddenly said: "Having you worry about me makes me feel relieved. Dad often thinks about it... It would be great if you were his biological daughter..."

"!!"

Wei Yan looked at Wei Feng blankly, forgetting to cry for a moment.

She looked at Liao Jingfang in panic, and the expression on Liao Jingfang's face also froze.

Meeting Wei Yan's eyes, Liao Jingfang said subconsciously: "I didn't say that..."

This is her biggest secret, how could she tell it randomly.

Wei Feng said softly: "You are obviously the one who has been wronged, but you are still asked to consider dad's mood. It is dad who is sorry for you."

Wei Yan frowned, but tears fell to the ground.

She held back, "Dad, how did you know?"

"I didn't think much about it at first, but later I saw how close she was to Junjun, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong. Your mother and I have known each other for so many years, and I know her very well, and she is not a manly person. . Your mother's attitude towards you is so unusual." Wei Feng looked at Liao Jingfang.

The rock in Liao Jingfang's heart was suddenly shattered. Her eyes were full of guilt, and she cried: "It's me... I'm sorry for you... I'm also sorry for Yan Yan..."