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

After returning home, Wei Yan played with Diandian and Xingxing first. After they all fell asleep, she quietly went to the study. She saw Leng Yeting selecting engineering drawings at his desk. Wei Yan thought about it and decided not to disturb him. , she went downstairs holding her notebook.

Since she decided to let Zhan Beiming be the "antidote", she needed to work out the complete planning and evaluation plan overnight.

Fortunately, those foreign experts can say that these domestic experts are afraid of being responsible and will not agree with her idea. When the time comes, they will argue and cause a lot of trouble.

Wei Yan felt a little sleepy as she wrote. She stopped typing on the keyboard, raised her hand and yawned.

But because the notebook was placed on her lap, with her movement, the notebook slipped directly down.

Wei Yan frowned, blaming herself for being careless, while leaning down to pick up the notebook. Suddenly, she found a piece of paper under the sofa.

Wei Yan stood up and put the notebook away, lying on the ground and using a pen to draw out the piece of paper.

It was a bit far away and it took a lot of effort to hook it, but the tip of the pen was almost in contact, so she didn't plan to find other tools and tried her best here.

Leng Yeting came downstairs to look for his wife and saw her already perky butt sticking out.

After several nights of endless coldness, the CEO's dark eyes darkened, and he pressed his heart agitated as he walked away: "Yan Yan?"

"It's almost ready!" Wei Yan shouted.

Her pen ticked and ticked for a long time, and finally she pulled the piece of paper out from under the sofa.

"What is this?" Leng Yeting asked.

Wei Yan got up: "I don't know either."

"I don't know if you still..."

Leng Yeting's words stopped abruptly as Wei Yan opened the paper.

Wei Yan's eyes were also stunned.

It is full of warnings, sarcasm, taunts, and curses, as well as very cruel and bloody horrific photos.

The tone of the letter was obviously directed at... directed at Diandian.

Wei Yan's fingers trembled, she reached out to cover her mouth, and raised her head to look at Leng Yeting in disbelief.

Leng Yeting's black eyes were full of anger, almost burning through everything around him. He read the letter word by word. Judging from the wrinkles on it, this letter had been read by someone before Wei Yan. seen it already.

Wei Yan's knees suddenly went weak. Leng Yeting hurriedly reached out to help her and sat on the sofa with her.

After a long time, Wei Yan said softly: "A long time ago, Diandian read a letter to me, but there was only one or two sentences. I said hello to the school and checked the surveillance, but nothing was found..."

"Now, did Diandian tell you?"

Wei Yan shook his head. The date of this letter was five days ago.

And according to the tone of this letter, it is obvious that it is not just this one, there are other letters before this one...

"Dandian must be afraid that I will worry, so she dare not tell me," Wei Yan's tears suddenly fell, "I am not a good mother."

"Not necessarily," Leng Yeting said, "Maybe you don't think this letter is worth mentioning?"

He gently wiped away Wei Yan's tears: "Don't forget, Diandian has always been very smart. What if he doesn't take these letters to heart at all, but treats them as a joke?"

Wei Yan sobbed and looked at Leng Yeting: "Then, if it were you, you would receive such a letter..."

"If it were me, I wouldn't care at all," Leng Yeting added after a pause, "It doesn't matter how old I am."

Wei Yan gently curved her lips and smiled.

Indeed, Leng Yeting has such a character, arrogant, cold, and dismissive.

But a little bit...

Wei Yan raised her eyes and looked towards the stairs, Diandian, would she really not care?

If he cared, how could she figure it out?

Leng Yeting suddenly took the letter away from Wei Yan: "I will solve this matter."

Wei Yan was curious: "Then how are you going to solve it?"

After Leng Yeting put away the letter, he gently pressed the back of Wei Yan's head and kissed her deeply on the lips. After pulling away, he said softly, "Don't worry about it. I'll handle it. I'll tell you when I'm done."