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

Almost instantly, his body trembled and sweat broke out.

His fingertips were wet and he frowned.

He lowered his head and saw that Wei Yan's face was extremely pale and ugly, with almost no blood at all.

She widened her eyes and looked not far away in disbelief.

Leng Yeting followed her gaze and his face suddenly darkened.

On the roadside not far away, I saw a little girl wearing a floral skirt and two small whips, being led by her parents and jumping along the road.

Not far from the family of three, a man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties was following them not far or near.

The man didn't dare to do anything. He just looked at the little girl and it was obvious that something was wrong.

Wei Yan covered her mouth tightly, ran to the side and vomited on the ground.

Just as the waiter drove over, Leng Yeting got a bottle of water in the car and came to Wei Yan's side.

Wei Yan's stomach was churning, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

There was still a chill on her body, and her clothes were soaked with sweat. The cold sweat pricked her body like fine needles, making her extremely uncomfortable and weak.

Leng Yeting raised his hand to support her, opened the water and handed it to her.

After Wei Yan finished vomiting, he rinsed his mouth with great difficulty.

Leng Yeting's cold voice was filled with concern: "Are you feeling better?"

Wei Yan nodded weakly.

Leng Yeting gave the waiter a few hundred yuan and asked him to clean it, and then picked Wei Yan up in his arms.

Wei Yan subconsciously wanted to look in that direction, but Leng Yeting raised his hand and directly covered her eyes: "Have a good rest first."

She took a breath, leaned in his arms obediently, and didn't look any further.

However, the figure of the man just now kept appearing in her mind.

This person was once the protagonist of her childhood nightmare, and even after more than ten or nearly twenty years, she could still recognize him at a glance—Zhou Mingzhang.

The person who almost ruined her life when she was young.

Leng Yeting placed her in the passenger seat, leaned the car seat back a little, and wiped the sweat on her cheeks with a handkerchief.

Wei Yan was so weak that she allowed him to move and rested with her eyes closed.

Leng Yeting is not a person who is good at taking care of others, but now he really cares about it and does it very carefully.

He started the car and headed home.

Fortunately, the hotel where Chen Hao held his wedding was near the community where they lived, and he returned to the community in a few minutes.

Wei Yan had calmed down a bit and raised her eyes to look at Leng Yeting.

Sensing her gaze, Leng Yeting parked the car, looked back at her, raised his hand and touched her forehead to make sure she was no longer sweating.

Wei Yan looked relaxed.

She was actually scared.

She was afraid that Leng Yeting would be so kind to her, making all her struggles seem weak.

She didn't dare to imagine that he would really be tempted by her, and she knew that even if he was really tempted, it would be as easy as crushing an egg for others to destroy her who has no family background.

If she were alone, she could still gamble.

But now, she can't afford to gamble.

The confusion in Wei Yan's eyes faded, and he realized that she seemed to have something to say. The two of them were silent in the car for a while.

After a long while, Wei Yan said with some difficulty: "Mr. Leng, in fact, I should have made it clear to you that there are some things I should have told you earlier. Let's talk about it together today. I have a little secret. Are you willing to hear it, Mr. Leng?" "

It doesn't matter if you want it or not, Leng Yeting will naturally listen.

She didn't wait for him to agree, so she spoke to herself: "Since I can remember, my parents have had a very good relationship. Although my mother is a little cold to me, she has never lacked clothes or clothing. I have... feelings for her. Very complicated.

When I was in elementary school, my mother was diagnosed with breast cancer. At that time, the family was short of money for medical treatment. I go to school every day and pick up water bottles and rags whenever I have time, hoping to supplement my family income.

At that time, there was a man who often came to our house to help. He was my father’s friend Zhou Mingzhang. Before, I always felt that he looked at me strangely, and I tried my best to avoid contact with him. But that time, in order to pay for my mother’s surgery, he coaxed me into a hotel room..."