The rain fell gently on her body, perhaps wanting to soothe her pain, but it only added to her embarrassment.

The ringing in the ears gradually subsided. Wei Yan pursed her lips and reached out to pull away the bodyguard, "I want to see Leng Yeting... I want to see him..."

She said it over and over again, her voice getting louder and louder.

The bodyguards stood there and refused to give an inch. Wei Yan was also hysterical and raised his hands to push them away fiercely.

Leng Tianrui immediately pulled Mu Wenwen back two steps: "Be careful, don't let her go crazy and hurt our child."

Mu Wenwen was protected by Leng Tianrui and took a few steps away. With pride in her eyes, the two of them watched Wei Yan arguing with the bodyguard from a distance.

Wei Yan couldn't get past them, so he became more and more impatient and shouted angrily: "Get out of the way! I want to see Leng Yeting! Let him come out!"

When she got out of the car just now, she saw Leng Yeting's car parked in the basement.

He must be at home right now!

The bodyguard never spoke, but just stopped Wei Yan.

Wei Yan simply raised her voice and shouted loudly: "Leng Yeting! Come out! I want you to tell me clearly in person! What on earth is going on when they talk about divorce?!"

Mu Wenwen stood nearby and said coldly to the bodyguard: "The Leng family spent so much money to invite you here, and the old man is still resting inside. You are not afraid that she will disturb the old man."

As soon as she finished speaking, the bodyguard was afraid of upsetting Mr. Leng, so they immediately said: "Miss Wei, please leave as soon as possible and stop pestering her."

"I won't leave until I see Leng Yeting!" Wei Yan bit her lip.

She tried her best to rush inside. She couldn't care about anything at the moment. There was only one thought in her mind, that is, she must see Leng Yeting and ask what's going on!

Seeing her like this, the two bodyguards looked at each other and simply grabbed Wei Yan and dragged her out.

Wei Yan struggled, raising her hands to use her strength to struggle, but her little skill was not enough in front of the professional bodyguards of the Leng family.

As soon as she moved her hands, the two people pushed harder, and finally pushed...

"what!"

Wei Yan fell directly to the ground, and his palms on the ground were in burning pain.

She remained motionless for a while, with anger and grievance mixed in her chest.

In my ears, a familiar voice suddenly came: "What do you want to tell me?"

Wei Yan raised his head suddenly.

Only Leng Yeting was seen standing not far from her.

He stood so calmly, and the servant carefully held a big umbrella for him.

In contrast to her embarrassment, his posture was upright, and his whole body was like an extremely cold sword. He looked down at her who was in embarrassment from above, and could easily penetrate her with one sharp look.

Wei Yan clenched her hands into fists, stood up, straightened her back and looked at him: "Leng Yeting, we... want a divorce?"

Leng Yeting's deep eyes fell on her body, his lips were straightened, and he didn't give her any extra emotion.

It seemed that all his feelings and all his preference for her were withdrawn the moment he determined that she was the murderer of Mr. Leng.

Wei Yan clearly heard him say: "Yes."

When she heard this word, she couldn't help but trembled all over.

Then, she laughed at herself: "It turns out that two people need to agree to get married, but only one person needs to make the decision for divorce."

Leng Yeting said calmly: "I will ask Song Zhi to send you the divorce agreement."

Wei Yan raised her eyes to look at him, gritted her teeth and said: "Divorce, yes. Give me my son back."

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