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

Leng Yeting turned pale, turned around, and looked down at the tray in the maid's hand.

He wanted to reach out for it, but he seemed to have lost even this strength and was completely unable to lift his hand.

"Master?" the maid called in a low voice.

Leng Yeting seemed unable to hear her voice and kept looking at the water in her hand.

Suddenly, Leng Yeting couldn't stand any longer and fell back again.

The maid quickly placed the water glass on the table and reached out to help her.

Leng Yeting pushed her away in disgust: "Get out!"

His strength was really not enough, and his hands and feet became weak uncontrollably.

But the more he loses his strength, the more his anger is aroused.

Suddenly, Leng Yeting stood up angrily, reached for the glass of water on the coffee table, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

He leaned back on the sofa, and the water glass slipped from his big palm and rolled to the floor.

He closed his eyes and watched the water glass rolling, frowning more and more, and closed his eyes.

"Master?" the young maid whispered, "Master?"

Uncle Bing, who had sent Wen Yi upstairs, came downstairs. Seeing this, he shouted: "What are you doing!"

The maid was frightened and stepped aside, with a timid and aggrieved look on her face: "Uncle Bing, the young master suddenly fainted, so I stepped forward to take a look."

Uncle Bing said coldly: "I understand, go and call some more helpers!"

The maid nodded: "Yeah..."

She left quickly. After walking out of the villa and out of Uncle Bing's sight, her steps slowly stopped.

A gust of wind blew at this moment, and her waist-length black hair was slowly blown.

It was as if something magical happened to her. In just a moment, all the pitiful grievance and tenderness on her face disappeared. Her eyes became cold and dark.

Hao Yuxue turned around and looked up at the second floor of the villa behind her.

Just then, Wen Yi, who was locked up in the room again, came over and met her eyes upstairs.

Hao Yuxue glanced at her, withdrew his gaze, and left with his back to her.

It was also at this time that a rare smile appeared on Hao Yuxue's face.

She went to the doorman's office and called some security guards to come over and help.

However, Leng Yeting only fell asleep briefly and did not close his eyes for too long. When the security guards came over, he slowly opened his eyes.

Uncle Bing poured him another glass of water and found that his face was pale and without any blood. He worriedly said: "Master, go to the hospital first. I'll call the young lady."

"No need," Leng Yeting said in a low voice, "Don't let her worry. I'll just take it easy. It's not a big deal."

"But Master..."

"How is she?" Leng Yeting looked toward the stairs.

Uncle Bing looked very bad: "He has been sent upstairs and locked up."

As for Wen Yi's curse on Leng Yeting, Uncle Bing didn't want to mention it again.

She also threatened to commit suicide. Uncle Bing even thought that if he wanted to die, he should die as soon as possible and stop causing harm to the world, so he didn't want to mention it to Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting nodded and stayed quiet for a few seconds. He stood up and said, "I'll go home first."

"it is good!"

When he came out of the door, Leng Yeting's complexion not only did not improve, he even broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

After Uncle Bing put Leng Yeting into the car, he told the driver to be careful all the way. As he watched the car leave, Uncle Bing took out his cell phone and called Wei Yan.

Wei Yan, who was giving Grandma Hu acupuncture, had her cell phone on mute, so she didn't pick it up right away.

After a few calls, Uncle Bing sent a message to Wei Yan, telling her about Leng Yeting's accident, hoping that she would go home as soon as she saw the news.

At this time, Uncle Bing raised his head with emotion.

Wen Yi stood by the window, looking at him condescendingly, but his eyes were cold.

Uncle Bing frowned, glared at her with disgust, turned and left.