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

When the red light ended, Wei Yan drove forward slowly and continued: "I won't ask more about you and your mother, that's your private matter. But I need to ask clearly about the training center."

Leng Wuyou looked at her and was silent for a while, then his voice became very soft: "Fu Chuan, is his family very rich?"

"Yep."

"Then why does he work in the company?"

"He has good abilities."

Leng Wuyou felt that she seemed to have answered, but also seemed not to have answered.

Wei Yan suddenly asked deliberately: "Did he show off his wealth to you?"

She understood that Fu Chuan didn't have such a personality, but if she wanted to get him out of Leng Wuyou, she could only get excited.

Leng Wuyou shook his head: "No, it's just him... who always likes to find trouble with me."

This is in line with Fu Chuan's character. Wei Yanxiao said: "He is not bad in nature, and his daily jokes will not go too far. You don't have to pay attention to him. He will gradually understand his humor."

"Ah."

Leng Xinyue did not go back to her villa, but went to the Leng family mansion.

When Wei Yan was discussing with Leng Yeting, she didn't want Leng Xinyue to go back to her own villa for fear that she would be approached by Jiang Xiangming again. Leng Yeting was going to give Leng Xinyue a few apartments to choose from.

But during their discussion, Leng Xiuyuan called Leng Yeting and said that Leng Xinyue could go back and stay for a while, and then go home after Jiang Xiangming and the others' judicial proceedings were completed.

The Leng family mansion is located in the center of Ancheng. For Ancheng, a city where land is at a premium, the Leng family mansion is directly equivalent to a large manor built in the city center.

Leng Wuyou came all the way with stunning eyes. When the car drove into the gate, she even asked Wei Yan if it was a community.

Wei Yan smiled: "From now on, this will be your home."

This is where she should have grown up.

Leng Wuyou's eyes became unbelievable. When the maid came forward to open the car door for her, she walked down uneasily and looked at the huge lawn around her and the golf course not far away.

On that day, when she entered Leng Xinyue's villa carrying large and small bags, she was already amazed by the decoration design inside.

And Leng Xinyue's villa was completely inadequate in the huge Leng family manor.

"Young Mistress," Uncle Bing came over, saw Leng Wuyou, and said respectfully, "Miss."

Leng Wuyou's scalp was numb at this call, and he said awkwardly: "Hello."

"Just call him Uncle Bing." Wei Yan smiled.

Leng Wuyou said very softly: "Uncle Bing."

Although Wei Yan just said that this would be her home from now on, Leng Wuyou had heard about what Jiang Xiangming and Leng Xinyue had done in the Leng family...

Especially after she was confirmed to be Leng Xinyue's biological daughter, she began to search the Internet for all information related to the Leng family.

The grievances between wealthy families are always talked about by netizens. There are a lot of them online and they are very easy to find.

In those comments and articles, many people said that Mr. Leng's death was directly related to Jiang Xiangming.

Recalling the various remarks they made without hesitation during meals in the villa in the past few days, Leng Wuyou confirmed that the netizens' words were all correct.

However, it was useless no matter how much she hated Jiang Xiangming. Physically, he was indeed her biological father.

Therefore, Leng Wuyou is standing here now, feeling uncomfortable at all and full of shame in his heart.

Leng Xinyue also got off the car in front.

She looked at the main mansion building with red eyes and her lips were trembling.

The last time I came here was in autumn and winter, when everything was in a chilly state, and everything here was covered with white flags, white damasks, and black elegiac couplets.

Now, the sunset is just right, everything on the spring earth is green, and the entire manor is bathed in the evening sun, quiet and peaceful.

She thought she was never qualified to come back...

Leng Xinyue's tears suddenly fell.

Although she had been in the hospital for so many days, the bruises on her face had not completely subsided. Tears flowed down her haggard and white skin, and then rolled down her thin and disfigured chin.

Su Mei hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it over to comfort her not to cry.

Leng Xinyue cried more and more sadly. Suddenly, her knees softened and she knelt on the ground, crying loudly: "Dad!!!"