Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

"Oh, okay, thank you doctor."

Lu Mingyuan felt relieved, knowing how her daughter was stimulated. The Leng Group openly broke off the engagement at the wedding scene, and it spread on the Internet. How could her daughter not be sad? There was also a car accident, but fortunately she was not serious.

From now on, she must protect her daughter, use everything she has to make up for her, and never let her get hurt in the slightest.

Lin Weier was pushed out of the emergency room and pushed to the VIP ward. She was still awake.

Lu Mingyuan's female assistant came in, holding a piece of jade and handed it to Lu Mingyuan:

"Mr. Lu, this jade found at the scene of the car accident is the jade Lin Weier was wearing."

Lu Mingyuan took the jade and held it in her palm. Her eyes were moist and blurred. She couldn't believe it, and she slowly said:

"My daughter, is my Xinxin really back?"

"I think a DNA test needs to be done, it's related to the bloodline of the Bailu family."

"Well, you make the arrangements."

Xu Bolin was secretly outside the door and heard them talking. He had experience in falsifying the DNA test report.

"Don't publicize this matter to the public first. She needs to rest. If she is Xinxin, we must protect her even more and we can't let her get hurt again."

"Yes."

Night, cold house.

Leng Shizun was in the room, sitting on a wicker chair in silence for a long time, thinking deeply about something.

At this moment, he was not angry that his grandson "kidded" his great-great-grandson away again and did not come back until late at night.

The old butler of the Leng family came in, his steps were very light, and World Master Leng knew that he was approaching.

He asked: "Do you think Wei'er would really pretend to be the little girl who saved me when I was young?"

The old housekeeper replied: "This cannot be concluded yet, there is not enough proof.

But Miss Lin did have a scheming idea and pretended to be the young master's mother.

Sir, there are often things that cannot be done in a hurry, haste makes waste, and even make mistakes. "

The old housekeeper said it based on objective facts.

"Well, go and ask Bingnuo to come."

"Yes."

Leng Bingnuo quickly came to her grandfather's room, and her grandfather asked her about meeting someone who wanted to buy back jade from Lin Weier.

"I thought it was strange at the time, but when I asked the uncle, he said no and hurried away, still a little flustered, which made it even weirder.

I don't know who he is, but I have written down his appearance. If I see him again, I will definitely ask him again. "

The light in Leng Shizun's eyes dimmed. He still wanted to find the little girl who saved him, but the clue to his granddaughter was broken.

Leng Bingnuo stretched out his hand to hold the back of his grandfather's hand, "Grandpa, you should rest early. Little Pudding will be fine with his brother."

"kindness."

Leng Bingnuo went out, and Leng Shizun was lying on the bed. The moment he closed his eyes, the little girl's shout suddenly rang in his mind.

"Uncle policeman, hurry up, there's a fight over there and they're going to kill someone!"

Leng Shizun sat up in shock and woke up like a spring thunder. The little girl didn't call the police at all, nor did she rush forward.

If this had been the case, the little girl would have been in danger, which shows how resourceful the little girl is.

He clutched his chest and felt heartache. His love for Lin Weier had been misplaced and he had recognized the wrong savior.

In his lifetime, he doesn't know if he will ever find the little girl who really saved him.

After Leng Shizun went to bed, Leng Qianhan took his son home, washed and tidied him up personally, and took him to sleep.

Little Pudding felt a little more balanced. Although she could not fully feel her mother's love, she felt her father's love.

Think about it, that woman Lin Weier has a really vicious mouth, and her father is not bad either, so why would he feed her to the dogs?

Leng Qianhan put his son on the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and squeezed his son's little face. He liked it very much.

"Little Pudding, what do you want? Dad will give it to you!"

He was so proud that his son was not only his son, but also saved him from dire straits.

He also felt deeply guilty for not taking care of his son for so many years and causing him to suffer so much in the countryside.

Little Pudding looked at his father seriously, blinked, and said in a soft and waxy voice:

"I want my mother."

Leng Qianhan's heart was touched, his nose felt sore, and he hugged his son: "Dad will work hard."

The hard work he meant meant that he would work hard to get Mu Qingqian’s forgiveness and get back on track. Qingqian must be little Pudding’s mother!

Little Pudding thinks that his father's efforts are to find his mother, which is not easy. I haven't found it for so long, and I'm looking for the wrong one.

"But I really want my mother to put me to sleep..." He said in frustration, sighed longly, and lowered his head.

Leng Qianhan touched his son's head and coaxed him: "Go to sleep, it's getting late. Dad will make your favorite pudding for you tomorrow!"

"Okay." Pudding still has a certain attraction to little Pudding.

Leng Qianhan gently helped him lie down, covered him with a quilt, and left gently after his son fell asleep.

Late at night, when the whole family was asleep, it thundered and rained.

On weekdays, little Pudding is quite timid, but for some reason, he sneaked into his dad's room with a pillow in his arms, climbed into bed, and pushed his dad.

"Dad, I'm sleeping with you. I'm a little scared when there's thunder."

"kindness."

Leng Qianhan was in a daze, and hugged his son into the quilt with his big hands, and the father and son fell asleep quickly next to each other.

The older one is a little tired today, snoring and not waking up despite the thunder.

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Little Pudding suddenly got up in a hurry, heard the snoring sound, found a hole, and skillfully took out a small weapon.

"what!……"

Suddenly, a shocking cry, louder than the sound of killing a pig, pierced the sky, and the sky was completely bright.

Leng Qianhan was woken up by the urine, "Little Pudding, aren't you usually very capable, but you peed on the bed and peed into my mouth! Ahhhh..."

Leng Qianhan raised his head and shouted crazily, almost crying while shouting.

Early in the morning, his son actually peed into his mouth. It was so slutty and salty that it made him extremely uncomfortable. He has always had a mysophobia!

Little Pudding scratched his head and said, "This is child urine. It can cure diseases. Dad, I'm sorry..." He was very embarrassed because it was the first time he peed into someone's mouth.

"I'm not sick! Pull your pants up quickly!"

Leng Qianhan shrank back and hid cautiously at the head of the bed. His son's cock was still dangling in front of his eyes, for fear of leaking again.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

After Little Pudding had finished pulling off his pants, he was still yelling, so wildly and loudly that Little Pudding's ears were about to burst.

Little Pudding was unhappy and looked down on his father in his heart. Is it necessary to call him like this? Everyone in the family was woken up by him!

During breakfast time, the two father and son sat across from each other. The older one was always angry and angry.

Little Pudding looked at him with disdain. His father was so talented, but as the president of the largest group, he was so stingy!

"Brother, calm down, don't be angry, little Pudding didn't mean it."

Leng Bingnuo tried to persuade her, but she seemed to smell a faint smell of children's urine through the air.

It was a psychological effect, a psychological effect, but she couldn't help but laugh.

Leng Qianhan said categorically: "It can't be eliminated! He actually peed into my mouth, and I just lay there. I have mysophobia..."

He was so angry that he was so aggrieved that he wanted to scream and cry.