As the night got darker and darker, Leng Tianrui kicked open the door of Mu Wenwen's room smelling of alcohol.

Mu Wenwen was not asleep and was on the phone with a very solemn expression.

The man on the other end of the phone heard the noise and asked her what happened.

Mu Wenwen said lightly: "It's nothing."

She ended the call, put her phone on the bedside table, and looked up at Leng Tianrui, who was smelling of alcohol.

Leng Tianrui's eyes were scarlet and he looked at her angrily.

Because he kicked the door so loudly, the rest of the family came over.

When Jiang Xiangming and Leng Xinyue saw Leng Tianrui smelling of alcohol, they came over with concern: "Tianrui?!"

"What did you do to my son again!" Leng Xinyue turned to scold Mu Wenwen.

Mu Wenwen leaned on the soft pillow behind her and put her hands on her chest: "Ms. Leng, don't make me laugh. You know better than me what kind of virtue your son is. What can I do to her?"

Leng Xinyue roared: "Do you think you are a good thing again!"

"Leng Tianrui, if you have something to say, just tell me something," Mu Wenwen looked at Leng Tianrui, "If you have nothing to do, get out. I still have a lot of things to deal with. Thanks to you and your son, I can't sleep well now!" "

Leng Xinyue sounded strange, especially the word "father and son" in her words. She couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiangming on the other side.

Jiang Xiangming's face was gloomy. After meeting Leng Xinyue's gaze, he was not as physical as he was yesterday morning, but approached her: "My wife..."

"What happened?" Leng Xinyue asked.

Jiang Xiangming couldn't even speak louder: "A little... little thing."

"Little things? Jiang Xiangming, please explain clearly!"

"Let me tell you!!" Leng Tianrui suddenly burst out and roared, "Dad and I lost all our money!!!"

Leng Xinyue's eyes widened: "Losing all the money, what do you mean?"

Leng Tianrui turned around and glared at her: "It's your good nephew! Leng Yeting! He and his biological mother Wen Yi teamed up to set up a trap and tricked my father and I into killing him! We lost hundreds of millions, yes Several hundred million!!”

Leng Xinyue took a step back in shock and raised her hand to cover her mouth: "Where did you get so much money?"

Leng Tianrui fell silent, unable to accept the words.

"Where did you get so much money!?" Leng Xinyue turned to scold Jiang Xiangming, "Don't tell me!"

Jiang Xiangming's lips moved a few times, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Leng Xinyue looked at him blankly, as if she suddenly thought of something, turned around and ran towards her room.

She received several strange text messages this afternoon, but she didn't take them seriously, thinking they were marketing advertisements. Looking back now, Leng Xinyue felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

Not long after she entered the room, her desperate screams suddenly came to mind in the room.

"Jiang Xiangming!!! Jiang Xiangming, I will kill you!!!"

Leng Xinyue grabbed her phone and rushed out: "You mortgaged my company!?"

Jiang Xiangming said softly: "Originally, it can be earned back."

"Pah!" Leng Xinyue slapped him in the face, "Yesterday you looked down on my company and said it was a small business and a small project, but as a result, you gave it a mortgage behind my back!"

Jiang Xiangming covered his face with a pleading and pitiful expression: "Xinyue, listen to me, this project is really good and can be earned back. It's Leng Yeting, they are the ones behind it!"

"Give me back my company!" Leng Xinyue rushed over and kept beating him, "Jiang Xiangming, you lunatic, give me back my company!!"

"That's enough!" Leng Tianrui pulled her away and pushed her aside. "My father didn't want things to develop like this! Stop making trouble!"

Leng Xinyue's arm hurt from hitting the wall. She raised her head and looked at her son strangely: "Tianrui, why have you become so confused?"

"What we are thinking about now is how to solve it!" Leng Tianrui shouted, "What will we do in the future? What will we do as a family!"

Leng Xinyue also wanted to know what to do, and was so angry that she shed tears.

Jiang Xiangming stepped forward and gently held Leng Xinyue's arm: "Xinyue, please go home tomorrow."

Leng Xinyue raised her head and glared at him: "I'm at home right now!"

"I'm sure it's the Leng family," Jiang Xiangming begged. "Go ahead and beg Leng Yeting and Leng Xiuyuan. Go ahead and beg. Kneel down to them and they will definitely agree!"

Leng Xinyue was furious, raised her hand and slapped him again, then turned and returned to the room.

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