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

At this time, many people passed by not far away. Because Jiang Le'an was still wearing an apron, passers-by couldn't help but look at him curiously.

Jiang Le'an, who used to be most afraid of other people's eyes, seemed to suddenly lose his fear now.

She just stood there numbly, letting these people look at her unscrupulously.

Wei Yan stood behind her. It happened to be a dark place, but not many people saw her.

The two were silent for a long time, and Jiang Lean finally spoke: "Is everything she said true?"

"Which one is she? Ding Man or Leng Xinyue?"

"Leng Xinyue..."

"Really." Wei Yan said.

Jiang Le'an looked back at her: "You don't even know what I meant by what she said."

Wei Yan said seriously: "Jiang Le'an, she is your mother. She only knows what she really wanted back then. Of course she will not lie to you."

The word mother stung Jiang Lean again.

Wei Yan took out several documents from her bag and handed them to Jiang Le'an: "Here is your paternity test report."

Jiang Lean lowered his head and opened it.

Wei Yan added: "Actually, you should already have the answer in your mind. You don't need to read any reports. You can be sure just by looking back at how Ding Man has treated you in the past thirty years of your life, right?"

Jiang Lean looked at the paternity test report line by line, and the tears flowed more and more fiercely.

Wei Yan continued: "When Leng Xinyue gave birth to you, she was in a coma. She didn't even know whether her child was a boy or a girl. She didn't lose you on purpose, because no one knew that someone would be like this at that time. Malice, in such a vicious way..."

"Stop talking." Jiang Le'an suddenly raised his head and interrupted Wei Yan.

Wei Yan pursed her lips, paused, and said, "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."

She understands that there is too much information and the other party may not be able to accept it all at once.

The wind at night was getting stronger and stronger. Jiang Lean's coat was still in the kitchen, and she suddenly felt cold.

About two minutes later, Jiang Le'an asked: "Wei Yan, I don't want to go back, can you... take me in for one night?"

"No problem," Wei Yan said, "My home is big, you can go to my home first."

"thanks……"

"You're welcome."

Mr. Xu couldn't hold back Leng Yeting's aura, and he didn't dare to offend Leng Yeting, so he had already asked his subordinates to drive away.

In the entire hall of the villa, Leng Yeting stood next to the coffee table, his tall and slender figure like a spear, as sharp as a sword.

Jiang Xiangming and Leng Tianrui were sitting on the couch with their heads lowered and did not dare to speak.

On the single sofa on the other side, Leng Xinyue sat with cold eyes, her eyes as silent as death.

She didn't even look at Jiang Xiangming and Leng Tianrui. Now she was only worried about where Jiang Lean had gone.

Ding Man was too frightened. Leng Tianrui, despite the huge pressure exerted by Leng Yeting, sent her to the stairs and asked her to go back to her room first.

Mu Wenwen went upstairs early. She went back to her room, continued to take out her equipment, and eavesdropped upstairs.

However, it was too quiet downstairs and there was no movement at all.

She once wondered if there was something wrong with her equipment.

At this moment, a phone rang.

Whose? Mu Wenwen cheered up.

Leng Yeting's voice came from the Bluetooth headset, his voice was deep and clear, and he said gently: "Hello."

This voice and tone made Mu Wenwen feel so sad! !

Following the "hello", Leng Xinyue's eyes immediately looked at Leng Yeting.

Wei Yan said: "I made it clear to Jiang Le'an that Jiang Le'an doesn't want to come back. I will take her back to sleep tonight."

Leng Yeting nodded: "Okay."

"So what's going on inside the villa?"

"stiff."

Wei Yan burst out laughing.

Leng Yeting is not a humorous person, but his abrupt descriptions often make Wei Yan laugh.

"I understand, then you can. President Leng, do you want to continue to be a stiff person over there, or do you want to go home with me?"

After saying that, Wei Yan said again: "Oh, I don't think it's right. You are the one who made the atmosphere tense, haha!"

Leng Yeting's lips curled up slightly: "Maybe."

"Well, now, shall I wait for you?"

"it is good."

After ending the call, Leng Yeting looked at Leng Xinyue: "We found Jiang Le'an. She is with Wei Yan now. I will take you back to the hospital first."

Leng Xinyue finally let out a long sigh of relief, but her overly fragile nerves and emotions made her shed tears at the drop of a hat.

Leng Xinyue stood up, paused, suddenly picked up the fruit plates on the table, and threw them towards the father and son on the couch.