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

The car taking Leng Wuyou back turned around and left in front of Leng's gate.

Leng Wuyou stepped into the door, and the security guard guarding the door greeted her. She nodded, but as she walked, her footsteps gradually stopped.

Looking down at the phone in his hand, Leng Wuyou's eyes were filled with worry.

Although she behaved very venomously in front of Fu Chuan, she actually wanted Fu Chuan to drink less alcohol throughout the night.

Also, she couldn't explain why she felt uncomfortable in her heart and wanted to go against Fu Chuan.

Maybe, this man is really annoying?

The phone screen unknowingly switched to Fu Chuan's chat page. Leng Wuyou looked at Fu Chuan's window on the chat page. The last time the two chatted was three hours ago. It was a handover at work, and there was also a previous chat. That way, a few bickerings are inevitable.

Thinking that he was going to climb Leigong Mountain today, Leng Wuyou couldn't help but feel worried.

I just finished drinking, stayed up late again, and had to climb a mountain...

No matter how strong you are, you are at risk of sudden death.

Leng Wuyou pressed the dial button, hesitated for a moment, and pressed it hard.

The sound kept ringing, ringing and ringing, endlessly, but no one answered.

Leng Wuyou curled his lips: "What are you doing..."

"Miss Wuyou?" Uncle Bing's voice suddenly came to mind.

Leng Wuyou raised his head and saw that it was Uncle Bing. Leng Wuyou walked over and said, "Hello, Uncle Bing."

Ever since he learned about what Leng Xinyue and Jiang Xiangming had done to Uncle Bing, Leng Wuyou had always felt guilty for him and wanted to use his own way to "atone" for Leng Xinyue.

"Are you having fun going out?" Uncle Bing asked with a smile.

Leng Wuyou nodded. She could integrate into Qian Jin's life so quickly. She really had to thank Wei Yan for her help.

At this time, Leng Wuyou suddenly saw a figure flashing past in front of a window not far away.

Leng Wuyou frowned slightly, and then the lights over there were turned off.

Uncle Bing looked in the direction Leng Wuyou was looking, with a stern look on his face, and looked away.

Leng Wuyou was curious: "Uncle Bing, who is in that single-family villa over there?"

"Well...it's the young master's mother, Wen Yi."

Leng Wuyou was surprised: "Her?!"

"Well, she will go abroad in a few days." Uncle Bing said.

As a servant, he couldn't say much more.

Leng Wuyou looked over there unblinkingly, and the curiosity in his heart became more and more intense.

There was a huge wave on the Internet before, and Leng Wuyou also took advantage of it. She had been famous for decades, but it turned out that there was a gunman behind it...

Thinking of all her actions, Leng Wuyou suddenly wondered, is there any good in her?

Leng Xiuyuan looked so refined, calm and rational, how could he like such a woman.

Is it because she is good at lies and deception?

While thinking wildly, Leng Wuyou also looked away and said to Uncle Bing, "Uncle Bing, I'm going to bed first. Good night."

"Well, good night, Miss Wuyou."

Although the lights in Wen Yi's room had been turned off, she stood by the window, her eyes still unblinking, always staring at the mansion here.

Seeing Leng Wuyou carrying the bag in, Wen Yi's eyes showed huge hatred.

Who is this woman?

Although she couldn't see her face clearly, Wen Yi knew that she was dressed in famous brands from head to toe, and judging from her appearance, she was very young.

Who can she come in and out of the Leng family freely at this time and be treated so respectfully by Uncle Bing? Who is she? !

In the past few days, Wen Yi saw her appear not only once, but also asked the maids who brought her meals more than once who this young woman was.

But as usual, the maids who delivered the meals would not speak to her, not even a word.

Wen Yi's fingers were trembling more and more. Was it the beautiful secretary who appeared next to Leng Xiuyuan that he had seen before?

Is it her?

Leng Xiuyuan, you deserve to die! !