Wei Yan's head was buzzing and she looked at Wei Feng in disbelief.

Wei Feng looked at her with confusion: "What's wrong?"

Wei Yan said with some difficulty: "No...it's nothing."

She followed Wei Feng out in a daze, her mind filled with disbelief.

Wei Feng bought a mobility scooter, and Wei Yan got into the passenger seat. After much thought, she took out her phone and sent a message to "Su Mei": "What is Leng Yeting busy with recently?"

As soon as the news was sent out, Wei Yan realized that this news seemed to be another attempt to inquire into the company's internal business trends.

She chose to withdraw and sent another message: "Is Leng Yeting in the company these two days?"

Wei Yan was a little anxious, staring at her phone waiting for messages, but unfortunately there was no reply for the time being.

She could only suppress her inner emotions.

When the two returned home, Liao Jingfang had already prepared dinner.

After dinner, Wei Yan helped wash the dishes, and Liao Jingfang entered the kitchen and closed the kitchen door.

The two were busy in the kitchen together. From the outside, it looked like mother and daughter were getting along happily.

But in fact, only the person involved can taste the smell of gunpowder.

Before Liao Jingfang could speak, Wei Yan said calmly: "If you want to persuade me to give the house to Wei Jun, you don't have to ask."

Liao Jingfang opened her mouth, and finally said helplessly: "Your father and I still have some savings, I will give you some. We are all a family, so just help him."

Wei Yan threw the rag in her hand into the sink and looked at Liao Jingfang coldly: "Help? Mom, sometimes I'm really curious, am I your biological daughter, or is Wei Jun your biological son?"

Liao Jingfang's expression changed: "What nonsense are you talking about! I didn't do anything to betray your father!"

Wei Yan gave her a cold look, turned around and left: "I will move out as soon as possible."

After saying that, she left the house directly.

As soon as he went out, Wei Yan couldn't hold it back anymore, and his vision became blurry.

Her money is enough for her to buy dozens of houses here.

But what Liao Jingfang did was really hurtful.

Even if she always reminds herself not to have hope, facing the hurt caused by her closest relatives, even if she is as strong as she is, she cannot avoid it.

Wei Yan found a secluded stone chair and sat down. He could hear the music of aunties dancing in the square and the laughter of children not far away, but he would not be disturbed.

Wei Yan stretched out her hand to caress her abdomen, tears falling silently.

The phone suddenly lit up. Wei Yan lowered her head and saw a message from "Su Mei": "Mr. Leng is on a business trip."

Wei Yan frowned: "Do you know where you are going?"

The other end responded quickly this time: "You want to know, why don't you just ask him directly?"

Wei Yan bit her lip.

After she left, Leng Yeting didn't send her any messages, as if he had never existed in her world.

At this time, she went directly to ask Leng Yeting where she was... maybe she would be in trouble.

Wei Yan lowered his head, a little frustrated.

Seeing that she didn't reply, "Su Mei" on the other end sent another message: "What's wrong with you? You don't seem to be in a good mood."

Wei Yan didn't realize that there was anything wrong with "Su Mei"'s sentence, she just thought that the message she sent made the other party see something.

She lowered her eyes and replied to the message seriously, not paying attention to the surrounding situation.

There was a person sitting in the car not far behind, holding a mobile phone in his hand and replying to her message.

As long as she sat there, the other party looked at her.

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