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

Shen Lanxin wiped the water off her face and became furious, shouting angrily: "Damn old man, how dare you pour water on me!"

The old man looked at her with disgust, cursed "There's something wrong" in a low voice, and then raised his hand to close the door.

Shen Lanxin reacted, and with a burst of anger, she pushed the door open and said, "I'm telling you, old man, you have to sell this house whether you want to sell it or not! Our Leng family will come to talk to you again and again. , that’s because we think highly of you. While we are still willing to give you money, I advise you to be more sensible!

You're a stinky old man at your age, and you're still taking Joe? If one day it accidentally falls over and disappears, sooner or later this house will fall into our hands! "

Shen Lanxin's words were full of vicious warnings.

As soon as Wei Yan heard what Shen Lanxin said, her expression suddenly changed and she immediately walked towards Shen Lanxin.

It doesn't matter if Shen Lanxin commits suicide, but Mrs. Leng has never used her power to bully others.

Wei Yan had just taken a few steps when he heard a thud from inside the house.

But it turned out that Shen Lanxin pushed the door too hard just now. Mr. Jin, who originally wanted to close the door, was pushed to the ground by the reaction force of the door.

As Shen Lanxin said, no one of this age... can withstand such a fall.

The old man fell directly to the ground... motionless.

Shen Lanxin did not expect this development and was so frightened that she froze in place.

She just wanted to scare the old man out of anger, but she didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

Shen Lanxin's voice was a little panicked: "You...don't pretend to be dead. I just pushed the door, you fell down yourself!"

Wei Yan quickly ran over and looked at the unconscious old man Leng.

Shen Lanxin looked at Wei Yan who suddenly appeared and was confused: "Wei Yan?! Why are you here?!"

Wei Yan quickly shouted to Shen Lanxin: "What are you doing standing still? Call 120 quickly!"

Shen Lanxin hurriedly took out her mobile phone. Just when the call was about to be dialed, she suddenly put it down.

Shen Lanxin's voice was still trembling, but her eyes were bright: "Did you see it just now? This old man is very difficult to deal with. If something like this happens, he will definitely not agree to sell the house to us.

Mr. Leng's personal visit to Yecheng this time is enough to illustrate the importance of this trip. At his age, there is no need to save him. He has lived enough anyway, so why not not save him... When the project is negotiated, we will all receive a large bonus. "

Wei Yan looked at her in disbelief, "Do you know what you are talking about? When did Mr. Leng need to use human life to negotiate cooperation? Is Mr. Leng in need, or are you doing whatever it takes to get the upper hand?"

Wei Yan was amazed by the indifference and distortion of human nature.

Wei Yan dug into her bag and took out her cell phone.

When Shen Lanxin saw this, she immediately rushed over to stop her: "No! You can't save him! I pushed him down, what if you wake me up?!"

"Snapped!"

Wei Yan was so angry that she slapped Shen Lanxin on the face.

Shen Lanxin was beaten backwards and fell directly to the ground.

Wei Yan looked at her coldly, his eyes like knives, as if he were looking at a dead thing.

Shen Lanxin was shocked by her eyes and immediately did not dare to move.

Wei Yan directly called 120 and reported the matter to Leng Yeting.

The ambulance came very quickly, and several people quickly arrived at the hospital. The old man was pushed into the operating room for rescue.

Not long after, familiar footsteps could be heard in the hospital corridor.

Leng Yeting and Song Zhi came to the door of the operating room together.

Shen Lanxin had already arrived and was looking at Leng Yeting eagerly.

However, Leng Yeting didn't see her at all. His eyes fell directly on Wei Yan. He frowned and said in a cold voice, "How's it going?"

Wei Yan whispered: "It's been almost an hour since we went in."

Leng Yeting looked at Shen Lanxin with cold eyes: "What good thing did you do?"

Shen Lanxin's legs went weak, her face instantly turned pale, her eye circles instantly turned red, and her tears fell sadly: "Mr. Leng, I...I didn't want to kill him, I was just splashed with water by him, and I was angry Just pushed the door open. I didn't know he was so fragile..."

Wei Yan frowned. Before he could speak, he saw the lights in the operating room go out and the surgeon in charge walked out with a solemn look.