Yu Youlan showed up, and Leng's employees greeted her frequently. Her face was a bit ugly, and her voice in response to the employees was particularly cold.
"Why hasn't the president come to the company for a few days?"
Standing in front of the secretary, he spoke sharply.
"Husband... Madam..." The secretary was surprised by Youlan's sudden visit and hesitated.
"Huh?" Yu Youlan said solemnly.
"Madam, the president...he is out! I have official business these days." The secretary made up an excuse at random. In fact, she didn't know where Leng Jingtian had gone!
Yu Youlan obviously didn't believe what the secretary said, and gave her a very cruel look, which instantly silenced the secretary.
"Lao Yang!"
Yu Youlan ordered the subordinates who followed her. He was one of Yu Youlan's most trusted people.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Go and find out what Jingtian has been doing these past few days?" When saying this, Yu Youlan's eyebrows frowned obviously. Leng Jingtian is not an irresponsible person, and is a well-known workaholic.
, there is no reason to leave the company alone for a few days...
What is going on here?
However, she never expected that Wen Yin would come back, and that there would be a grandson who went to hell before even meeting him.
"Yes." The man called "Lao Yang" nodded frequently.
*****Leng Jingtian’s villa by the sea.
"Let me go, I'm going to pick up my little mistake, let me go..." Wen Yin roared hysterically, and tears couldn't stop flowing on both sides of her cheeks.
Leng Jingtian, however, strangled her wrist tightly and stared at her fiercely, "He is already dead!" The scarlet eyes in his eyes were shocking, "How did Xiao Cuo die? Do you still remember?"
He deliberately brought up Wen Yin's past, as if he wanted to hurt Wen Yin's heart and make her heartache.
"If you hadn't taken him to the concert, how could Xiaocuo have died?"
Having said this, Leng Jingtian's anger became more and more intense. There was something wrong with the look in his eyes as he stared at Wen Yin. Heart-breaking anger mingled in his chest. He raised his hand, wanting to reward her hard again.
When he slapped her, his hand actually stopped in mid-air, unable to move.
But Wen Yin still looked at him with blank and dull eyes, without the slightest fear in her eyes.
"I shouldn't have taken him there. I want to find him now."
After speaking, Wen Yin's feet began to walk out hastily, but was stopped by Leng Jingtian. Due to the excessive pulling force and Wen Yin's body being weak, her body was thrown straight to the side.
On the wine cabinet, the wine cabinet fell down in an instant. Leng Jingtian had no time to pull her body back and pressed against Wen Yin's body.
"ah……"
Wen Yin made a pitiful and sharp voice.
In an instant, Leng Jingtian's heart seemed to be torn apart, and he was in severe pain.
Wen Yin...
But these two words are just calling from the bottom of my heart.
The clear sound of the wine bottle smashing on the floor was like a densely packed fine needle piercing Leng Jingtian's heart accurately. There was no bleeding, but hysterical pain. Leng Jingtian's feet seemed to be nailed in place until
Wen Yin's moans came from under the wine cabinet, and he came back to his senses slightly.
"Wen Yin..." shouted loudly, and quickly moved the wine cabinet away.
He saw Wen Yin kneeling on the ground, broken glass scattered all over the floor, and the blood on her forehead dripping down to the floor, which was extremely miserable. His eyes noticed that she still had tiny pieces of glass stuck into her palms.
, gurgling with blood.
"Well..." She moaned softly, her body unable to move, her spine felt like it was broken, and she was in severe pain, as if every nerve in her body was aching.
Leng Jingtian immediately stepped forward and hugged her.
"Ah...it hurts..." As long as there is a slight touch, overwhelming pain will follow.
"Wen Yin..." He called her name with obvious urgency in his voice, "Driver..." His hands almost didn't dare to touch Wen Yin. Every time she moaned out of her throat, his heart skipped a beat.
It was like being whipped hard.
"General...President..." The driver came in and panicked when he saw Wen Yin in his arms covered in blood.
"Quick! Get a car and go to the hospital."
Leng Jingtian's expression was very frightening and full of anxiety. His hand holding Wen Yin was trembling rapidly.
"Yes..." The driver did not dare to neglect and hurried out.
It is undeniable that he absolutely hates her at this time, but he also absolutely feels sorry for her! The reluctance... gradually spreads in his heart!
"Stop it, nothing will happen."
Although Leng Jingtian's voice was still a little cold, he could not hide his worry.
The driver also saw the worry and panic on Leng Jingtian's face in the rearview mirror. He had been driving for Leng Jingtian for decades, but this was the first time he saw him look so panicked and scared. Otherwise, he usually didn't
They all have a cold, refreshing look on their face, which makes people extremely frightened.
"Drive faster!" he ordered.
His thick palms tightly held the back of Wen Yin's head where blood was pouring out. The thick, sticky blood rolled freely on his palms, shaking him violently.
Wen Yin's body felt colder and colder, and her whole body began to tremble. Her lips had become frighteningly pale, and every trace of their blood had gone brown.
Leng Jingtian's chin rested on her forehead with a hint of tenderness, as if he was feeling her temperature, becoming colder by the minute, "It'll be okay..." He murmured in a low voice,
Showing his distress.
But Wen Yin had no feeling at all for his tenderness at this moment. In the end, she fainted due to excessive blood flow...
*****“Lao Yang?”
In the office of President Leng, Yu Youlan sat in the seat of President Leng Jingtian, staring at Lao Yang standing in front of him, his eyes extremely sharp and sinister.
"Madam, the president..."
Lao Yang was a little hesitant and didn't know how to talk about it. She had followed Yu Youlan for several years and knew her temper. Once this matter was told to her, she would definitely be angry and annoyed.
"Madam, there is something... I know I will make you unhappy if I say it, but I have to say it." Lao Yang lowered his head, not daring to look at Yu Youlan.
He wanted to say that since Yu Youlan had let go and handed Leng Jingtian full responsibility for Leng's enterprise, he should stop meddling in his affairs...
"If you want to make me unhappy, don't say it. I don't want to hear it! I just want to hear what I want to hear!" Yu Youlan said lightly, and the expression and color on his face were very elegant and calm.
But it also gives off a very suffocating sense of depression.
"Yes." Lao Yang stopped talking.
"President...he went to meet a man named Wen Yin. It is said that he is now in his villa by the sea."
"Wen Yin?"
Catching this name, Yu Youlan looked obviously startled, and when he said this word, his voice was full of surprise.
Didn't Wen Yin leave a few years ago? Why did she suddenly come back? Lao Yang looked at the changes in the expression on Yu Youlan's cheeks! So, he stopped talking again...
Yu Youlan seemed to have a premonition that Lao Yang must have discovered other things, otherwise he would not have said such a sentence just now, "Go on!"
"Wen Yin, now the chief designer of Lishi Group, her English name is Lisa. Before, the outside world always believed that she was single. It was not until recently that it was revealed that she has a son and is an unmarried mother."
Lao Yang said while looking at Yu Youlan's face, her face became even more ugly!
"Son? How old is her son?" It seems that this son must be related to Leng Jingtian.
Yu Youlan asked anxiously.
"About four or five years old. This is a photo of her son." Lao Yang handed a photo of Wen Xiaocuo to Youlan's hands, his hands trembling.
She discovered something unusual about Lao Yang. Could it be that this son was really Leng Jingtian's? There was a touch of surprise and a touch of joy passing through her heart...
Lao Yang concluded that as long as Yu Youlan looked at the photo, he would be able to see the clues.
Because the son in the photo is exactly the same as Leng Jingtian.
Sure enough, Yu Youlan lowered his head and took a look, "This..." He had always been as cold as Leng Jingtian, but at this moment, he stopped speaking, and the hand holding the photo was trembling, "This is Jing."
Son of Heaven?" Yu Youlan's heart was thumping. In fact, she already had the answer in her heart, but she just couldn't believe her eyes.
Surprised...very surprised, but other than that, I really felt an indescribable joy running through my body.
"Yes, this is the president's son."
It was not difficult for Lao Yang to see the joy on Yu Youlan's cheeks, but with the next words, he wondered how she would feel, falling from heaven to hell?
"Then where is he now? Lao Yang, I have to go see him quickly!" Yu Youlan immediately stepped forward and asked Lao Yang to take her to find Wen Xiaocuo.
However, Lao Yang stood there with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"What's wrong? Let's go take a look!"
She was so old and confused. The consequences of letting Leng Jingtian go unnoticed were that she didn't even know about his existence until her grandson was as old as her own. At this time, it was difficult to hide her joy.
"Madam...you..." Lao Yang didn't know how to tell Yu Youlan that Wen Xiaocuo was dead.
"What's going on? If you have something to say, just say it directly!" She doesn't like to beat around the bush.
Even though she said this, Lao Yang still hesitated, "Madam, you can't see this child anymore. He had a car accident the day before yesterday and has passed away."
Anyone would feel uncomfortable with this news, let alone Yu Youlan, who is Xiaocuo's grandmother.
After hearing this, all the blood was gone from the cheeks, making them extremely pale.
"No...impossible! I haven't even seen him with my own eyes...he just..." The instant joy was wiped out by the ashes, and he was filled with sadness, "Lao Yang, tell me, what exactly is this?"
What happened? How could a car accident happen? Didn't that woman Wen Yin keep a good eye on him?" While he was shocked, he was also full of anger...