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

Leng Yeting closed the door and came out, and ran into Dot's dark and shiny eyes.

Diandian blinked and looked up at him.

Leng Yeting walked over and squatted on one knee: "Do you have anything to say to dad?"

Diandian looked at the door of Wei Yan's room and said in a low voice: "Daddy, why don't you sleep with Mommy?"

Leng Yeting said calmly: "She is not in good health. I took her for a physical examination today."

Diandian was startled, her eyebrows were extremely worried: "Then, what did the doctor say? Is Mommy really in bad health?"

"It's okay, she can be nursed back to health, but she can't be so tired anymore."

Feeling relieved now, Doan put his arms around Leng Yeting's neck and said against Leng Yeting's neck: "Daddy, tell me, will you and Mommy get married again?"

Leng Yeting was slightly stunned. He didn't know how to answer Diandian.

Diandian's voice became sad: "Obviously, Daddy and Mommy are as good as before."

Leng Yeting touched his head and said seriously: "Diandian, no matter what, your mother and I will love you less."

Diandian sighed softly, hugged him, and patted his shoulder: "Daddy, please go back. Please be safe on the road."

"Okay." Leng Yeting smiled lightly.

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In Xingguang Garden, Hao Yuxue carefully placed the newly printed photo in a new photo frame and sealed the photo frame.

She moved a stool and hung the picture frame on the wall again.

Her fingers were still covered with band-aids, which had been cut by broken glass.

Looking at the photo of her and Leng Yeting looking at each other and smiling, Hao Yuxue also raised a smile on her lips.

After staring for a long time, Hao Yuxue returned to the coffee table, took off the band-aid on her hand, and replaced it with a new one.

The wound was still not shallow, and since she touched the bottle of medicine in the drawer, the recovery process of her wound seemed to have been prolonged.

She knew this was wrong, but that bottle of medicine was really a good thing. It could make her put away her troubles, forget her sorrows, and still be immersed in the joy of being in love with Leng Yeting.

The phone screen suddenly lit up at this moment, and Wei Yan rushed over. Sure enough, it was not Leng Yeting who disappointed her again.

Hao Yuxue sighed softly and answered the phone: "What's wrong?"

The male voice on the phone was very hoarse and a little nervous: "I asked you to prepare the money!"

"You asked me to prepare money...?" Hao Yuxue thought about it for a moment and said, "Oh, I remembered it."

"From the tone of your words, you didn't prepare for me!"

"Ah, the amount of money you mentioned is not a small amount. I need some time."

The male voice on the phone was furious: "At first, you said that if you kill Wen Yi, I can take the money and go to Japan to get away with it! Later, you insisted on forcing me to rent a truck to hit Leng Wuyou, and I did as you did, but , you didn’t give me a cent of the [-] million you promised!”

Hao Yuxue leaned back on the sofa, still speaking in the same lazy tone as before: "It's impossible to have [-] million more now. You didn't kill Leng Wuyou, you just let her live for a few days. It’s just a hospital, you can’t do things.”

"Michelle!!" The man raised his voice, "I can come over and kill you now!"

Hao Yuxue laughed, the more she laughed, the happier she became, and her voice became cheerful: "Okay, come and kill me, and the only ray of sunshine in your world will be gone. Only I know who you are, and only me." I can give you the life you want, but if you really kill me, how can you connect with this world?"

The man gnashed his teeth, remained silent for a long time, and said viciously: "I'll give you three more days. In three days, prepare [-] million. Zhan Beiming and Fu Mo Sheng's people are almost tracking me down!"

After speaking, the man hung up the phone.

Not long after Hao Yuxue took the medicine, she was still a little dizzy. She took off her phone and looked at the screen on it in confusion. She suddenly smiled again and threw the phone away.

"Fifty million? Thirty million?" Hao Yuxue leaned back, her expression becoming obsessed, "Ye Ting, here I come again~"

Her hands moved toward her neck and belly.