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

Leng Yeting said no more, his eyes were a little distracted, but brighter.

He did think of something.

He always wanted to go to the end of chaos, but he couldn't get through it.

Because all the memories of these few months started from the end of chaos.

A vast white cloud accumulated over there, making him breathless and feeling extremely painful.

In addition to pain... there is also anger and hatred.

The object of his anger and hatred was the woman sitting on his lap in front of him.

But as his contact with her deepened, Leng Yeting realized more and more that he couldn't live without her, just like a natural bond in his life.

He liked the woman in front of him very much.

It was also because of frequent contact that he began to doubt his hatred.

Ye Xingchi did not appear frequently in her life. When she mentioned Ye Xingchi, her eyes did not look at her lover. Even when she was pregnant or had a fever, Ye Xingchi never appeared.

And just now, when he opened the document bag and saw the photos that Song Zhi had found and printed on A4 paper, the first thought that came to Leng Yeting's mind was not that his relationship with Hao Yuxue was fake, but that he was questioning it. , is the relationship between Wei Yan and Ye Xingchi true?

If these photos can be faked, what about those kissing photos of Wei Yan and Ye Xingchi?

Although Leng Yeting did not find the original pictures of Wei Yan and Ye Xingchi kissing on these A4 papers, he was still sure that those pictures were also fake.

Song Zhi also said that he did not color print all the photos in Hao Yuxue's private album, because there were tens of thousands of them.

All this made Leng Yeting suddenly question his hatred just now.

Why does he have those images?

Why does he hate Wei Yan?

It turns out that the most confusing part of his memory was that someone else hypnotized him into a non-existent scene!

Leng Yeting looked back at Wei Yan's eyebrows. Wei Yan was always looking at him worriedly.

Her eyes were clear and clean, and she seemed to be able to speak. The flickering emotions in her eyes seemed to be communicating with him.

Leng Yeting asked with difficulty: "Since when did I become a stranger?"

Wei Yan's eyes showed huge shock and surprise.

"What's wrong?" Leng Yeting asked, gently holding her face with his fingers.

Wei Yan smiled lowly: "It's nothing, I just didn't expect you to question such a question. However, it doesn't seem so strange that this question comes from your mouth. After all, you are Leng Yeting."

This man with a ridiculously high IQ can think and is very logical.

Wei Yan discovered it when she was still working as his assistant. He seemed silent, but he was more thoughtful than anyone else.

If it weren't for his childhood traumatic stress and that cup of drugged water, Hao Yuxue might never have the chance to "get" him in this life.

"Okay," Wei Yan said softly, "I will answer you, but my answer may cause your headache again."

Leng Yeting said: "Maybe not."

Wei Yan thought for a while and said, "We have to start with Wen Yi."

She tried her best to avoid words like "your mother", starting from when Wen Yi used his bloody childhood clothes to stimulate him in the villa, and talked about his "strangeness" bit by bit.

Speaking later, Wei Yan's eyebrows became sad: "I don't know what happened during the time when you were taken away. When I saw you again, it was in Xingguang Garden. I saw these photos..."

Wei Yan looked back at the photos on the table: "Perhaps, your memory starts from there."

"right……"