Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

I did a DNA test on the child and Weier, and it was confirmed that the child is Weier's, woo hoo...

I'm sorry, just blame me, don't blame Wei'er, it's all my fault, wuwu..."

Xiao Xia's tears fell, and she staged a drama that had been planned for a long time. She was the bad guy, and her daughter was a good person. She loved Leng Qianhan deeply and insisted on giving birth to his child.

And she perfectly handled the criticism that Lin Weier was forced to go abroad when the Leng Group was about to go bankrupt. It was her mother who forced her to do so.

Leng Qianhan didn't say anything. It didn't matter if he was angry or not, let alone whether he was happy or not. This result was not what he wanted.

Leng Shizun was resentful of Xiao Xia, but he did not blame him. After all, the result was good now. No matter what happened at the beginning or the process, his great-grandson came back in his lifetime, and Cheng Huan was at his knees.

He was also deeply pleased with Lin Weier. It turned out that when the Leng family was in trouble, it was not Weier who wanted to go abroad. Weier had always loved his grandson, which moved people to tears.

He said: "Xiao Xia, don't blame yourself too much. It was indeed because the Leng family was in trouble that you did that. We, the Leng family, are also responsible."

Not only does he not blame, but he also comforts and blames himself.

The Leng Group was not in trouble at the beginning, so why did it end up here? If it hadn't been like this, the grandson, Wei'er and their children would have been a harmonious and happy family long ago. Maybe they would have had a few more children and a full house of children and grandchildren.

So he could only console himself and went further:

"You are Weier's mother. It is human nature to think about your children. The incident has passed. Fortunately, the result is good now. Little Pudding not only has a father, but also a mother. He has always wanted a mother!"

When he talked about his great-grandson, his eyes welled up with tears. He was happy for his great-grandson, but also felt sorry for him. He felt so sorry for him!

The great-grandson has lived a hard life these past few years. He walked to the city alone to find his biological parents. Thinking about it makes him, an old man, very distressed.

He wanted to hold his great-grandson and cry loudly, but there were so many people and his great-grandson's adoptive father and mother were also there, so it was inappropriate.

Little Pudding's adoptive mother, wearing old and bloated clothes, walked up to Little Pudding and stretched out her hand to him:

"Recruiting a younger brother..."

She just started to speak, but was interrupted by Little Pudding, "Don't call me Zhaodi, my surname is Leng, my name is Leng Pudding!"

Little Pudding was very resistant and hated the name Zhaodi. His adoptive father and mother gave it to him in order to give birth to their own son.

He took a step back, not wanting to get close to his adoptive mother, "In order to have a son, you called me Zhaodi. When you gave birth to a daughter, you called me Yindi. Now that you have given birth to a son, you don't want to call me Zhaodi anymore." , Bad habits, they are all bad habits!”

His voice was loud, and there was hatred in his heart. He hated his adoptive parents, hated his bad habits, and had a strong subjective consciousness.

"This is something passed down from our ancestors, it's not a bad habit. It's just for you to call me a brother-in-law, so we can give birth to a son!"

The adoptive mother argued with him and thought that he was right because of her backward thinking. She was proud of it because she did give birth to a son!

"False! Fallacy! I don't even want to tell you. Anyway, don't ask me to recruit a younger brother. I don't like it and I won't be happy.

And if you have given birth to your own son, I am not your child, so we don’t want to have any contact with each other! "

Little Pudding was serious and lost his temper in front of everyone, full of resentment. Over the years, I have known my own suffering.

Leng Bingnuo on the side looked worried. The attitude of a child of several years old was too tough, a little violent, and full of resentment.

The adoptive father pretending to be a farmer said, "You can't say that. After all, we have raised you to have enough arms and legs.

And you are missing, we are very worried, looking for you everywhere, we care about you. "

Because I don't care, I say caring words, and they are all arranged.

"You don't care about me! You said you were worried about me and came to me. I've been missing for so long, and I haven't seen you come to me before?

I found my biological father, and you suddenly came to my door. Is there any premeditated plan? "

Xiao Xia and her adoptive father and mother were shocked. How could this child who was only a few years old say such a thing? Who taught him to think this way?

Before they could answer the call, Little Pudding said again:

"My biological father is the richest man in Qingcheng, so he came to ask for money from the Leng family!"

Little Pudding's sharp eyes revealed the evil intentions of these people, but they tried their best to hide it.

Leng Bingnuo became more and more worried. His nephew was not only violent, but also had thoughts that were far beyond his age.

So he approached little Pudding, put his hands on him, and patiently taught him:

"Little Pudding, you can't think like that. No matter what, they did adopt you and take care of you when you grow up."

Little Pudding immediately retorted: "They don't take care of me!

As far back as I can remember, I never had a full meal in their home. When I was hungry, I would go to the mountains and fields to find food, otherwise I would have starved to death!

Whenever they were unhappy, they would take it out on me and use me as a punching bag. They would beat me and scold me at every turn. When I came from the countryside to the city, my hands and feet were covered with marks from their beatings.

They never cared about which cave I spent the night in, and they didn't want to see me even after I gave birth to their own son. They wished every day that I would disappear on my own and never go back, so that I no longer had to eat their food. "

Little Pudding didn't talk about it before, but now he said it all like an explosion, full of resentment, hatred, and grievances.

Leng Shizun couldn't hold himself any longer. He stepped over and pushed his granddaughter Leng Bingnuo away.

"Get out of the way, I don't want you to lecture my great-grandson here. It's not you who has to bear my great-grandson's suffering!"

He hugged his great-grandson lovingly and protected him in his arms, tears falling from his eyes.

"When I was at Xiao Wuyan's place before, he wanted to send me to the police station, and I threatened him not to go, just not to be sent back.

Let me tell you, I will not go back with you, even if I wander outside, I will not go back! "

Little Pudding was very resentful and was afraid of being sent back to his adoptive parents. He strongly expressed his attitude and did not want to have anything to do with them anymore.

Leng Shizun said tightly: "If you don't go back, you won't go back. You are a child of our Leng family and you will naturally stay in the Leng family.

You are still the treasure of our family. Why would my great-grandfather be willing to let you wander outside? My great-grandfather would be so heartbroken! "

He comforted his great-grandson and shed tears again.

Leng Bingnuo was speechless, her nose couldn't help but feel sore. Grandpa was right, her nephew's suffering was not hers, she was just standing and talking without back pain.

Yin Lanju and Leng Qianhan were also heartbroken. No wonder Little Pudding was reluctant to talk about his previous life. It turned out to be so miserable that he didn't even want to mention it.

In the past, have the children of the Leng family ever suffered like this? !

At this time, Lin Weier rushed in from the door, "My child, my child!" She cried loudly, bursting into tears.

Leng Shizun was originally holding Little Pudding tightly, but as soon as Lin Weier came, he consciously moved out of the way. Lin Weier fell to her knees on the ground, hugging Little Pudding tightly,

"My child, my child, my mother thought you were dead, but she misses you so hard every day! Ugh..."