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

"Mommy! There are so many cars!" Diandian looked out from the back seat.

Wei Yan said: "Well, yes."

Since the door had already been broken open by Leng Yeting, Wei Yan simply drove in directly.

After the car stopped, she first held an umbrella and took out Diandian.

Pointing his eyes, he pointed to the ground not far away: "Mommy, Mommy! Look, someone is injured!"

Wei Yan looked over and was shocked to see that someone had really fallen to the ground.

Moreover, there was blood near the man. Wei Yan was afraid that Diandian would have nightmares after seeing this, so he put Diandian down under the eaves of the gate and said, "Wait for mommy here first. Mommy will go over and take a look."

"Ok!"

Wei Yan held an umbrella and went over to check, and found that the man did not have a brain hemorrhage, but had a very deep scratch on his face.

However, because he fell in a very bad posture, he injured his cervical vertebrae, his neck was completely twisted, his face was also abnormal, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and his fingers were also twisted.

"Mommy, Mommy!" Diandian shouted over there, "Mommy, come here quickly, we've found grandpa. This big brother said don't worry about that guy! He's a bad guy!"

Seeing Diandian, several of the men who rushed down to capture Dean Lin lovingly hid their axes immediately, just to scare the children.

And as soon as Diandian heard that Dean Lin wanted to harm Grandpa, he lost all kindness.

Wei Yan was pleased that her son had a clear distinction between love and hate, and immediately decided to be a qualified role model, so she left Dean Lin alone.

One of his subordinates came in and told Leng Yeting that Wei Yan was here with Diandian. Leng Yeting was quite surprised. When he turned around, he saw his wife and children appearing at the door.

It was also their appearance that caused most of the sharp murderous aura on his body to fade away, and his tense eyebrows finally became fragile and soft.

"Daddy!" Diandian shouted, running in and throwing herself into Leng Yeting's arms.

Leng Yeting hugged him tightly and looked at Wei Yan who was walking towards him: "Why are you here?"

Wei Yan said truthfully: "I, I'm worried."

She looked towards Mr. Leng on the bed and was frightened by his appearance.

This also proved more and more that her worries were right.

"Leng Yeting, Mr. Leng..."

Leng Yeting was speechless, holding Diandian in his arms and turning to look at the old man on the bed.

"Grandpa!" Diandian shouted, "Grandpa, I am Diandian!"

The old man on the bed was half asleep, slowly opened his eyes, and looked weakly at the boy in Leng Yeting's arms.

Song Zhi said happily: "The old man is awake!"

"Grandpa!" Diandian jumped out of Leng Yeting's arms and climbed onto the old man's bed, "Grandpa, I miss you so much!"

Mr. Leng just looked at him like this. Suddenly, under the gazes of Wei Yan, Leng Yeting, and Song Zhihe and all his subordinates, his tears rolled down.

Wei Yan was stunned and looked at Leng Yeting blankly.

Leng Yeting was also stunned.

This was the first time he saw his grandfather, who had been strong and cold all his life, cry.

"Grandpa..." Leng Yeting called hoarsely, his eyes red.

At this time, the sound of an ambulance came outside, beeping, beeping, beeping.

Mr. Leng glanced out the window and shook his head gently: "I won't go to the hospital, and I won't bother anymore."

"Grandpa, you have to go!" Diandian shouted, "If you are sick, you have to go to the hospital!"

Listening to his milky voice and the worry that couldn't be hidden in his words, Mr. Leng suddenly shed more tears.

"Grandpa is gone, my time has come," Mr. Leng said weakly, "Grandpa is worth a lifetime of prestige."

As he said that, Mr. Leng looked at Leng Yeting: "It was Jiang Xiangming who did it."

Leng Yeting frowned, still trying his best to control his emotions, not wanting his grandfather to see his anger before he died.

Mr. Leng continued: "You have to be careful with him. He has endured it for decades and he doesn't want to pretend anymore."

Leng Yeting's voice was choked and he nodded: "Okay."

Mr. Leng's eyes turned to Wei Yan.

Wei Yan originally didn't want to see him again in this life, but when faced with a dying old man, even the most hard-hearted person would be moved.

Mr. Leng said softly: "Wei Yan, I'm sorry."