032 Your fourth uncle can't do anything unethical

In the villa, Yan Yiru heard that the old man was coming. She was originally lying on the bed in a mess, as if she was suddenly caught in an evil spirit. She quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom.

When she washed and came out of the bathroom, she quickly picked up a set of decent clothes to change into it and combed her hair.

Originally, she planned to put on some exquisite light makeup, but it was too late because the servant said that the old man had already come in.

Yan Yiru looked in the mirror again at the end and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with her body before hurried downstairs.

Downstairs, the old man stood in the center of the living room with a tall figure, looking at everything in the villa.

The decoration design of the villa and every decoration show a characteristic - luxury. It seems that Leng Yan's expense on Yan Yiru is quite expensive.

The old man couldn't help but sneer.

The luxurious villa on the third floor hug is raising a lover, and this is his Leng Qirong's grandson.

Yan Yiru came down from the master bedroom upstairs and saw the old man standing in the center of the living room without anger, and couldn't help but shivered in his heart.

Although she became the adopted daughter of the Leng family housekeeper at the age of fourteen, she didn't know how many times she had seen the old man in the past thirteen years, but every time she saw him, she was scared.

The old man's eyes, every time he looked at her, had strong lethality, as if he could penetrate someone with just one glance, so she never dared to look at the old man.

"Chairman." Yan Yiru walked to the old man as consciously as possible, lowered his head, and stuttered.

The old man looked at Yan Yiru, who was completely different from the one in the hospital just now and returned to the gentle and quiet appearance he used to be. His eyes, which had no emotions, became a little sharp and alienated.

If it weren't for Jian Xia's begging, he would never have taken Yan Yiru out of the orphanage.

If the old man had no pair of "poisonous eyes", how could he have been in the mall for so many years?

Back then, he realized that Yan Yiru was a scheming child, so he did not raise her in the Leng family, but instead handed her over to his housekeeper to raise her.

Over the years, it was him who ignored the existence of Yan Yiru, and it was because of his soft heart that today's misfortune was caused by today's misfortune.

"Is Xiaojun Ayan and your child?" The old man was straight to the point, without a word of nonsense.

Yan Yiru nodded honestly, "Yes."

Although he knew this in his heart, he received Yan Yiru's unshirkable confirmation at this moment. The old man still looked dark and his eyes were filled with anger.

"How did Xiaojun have an accident?" The old man's voice became a little colder again.

"A few days ago, Jian Xia learned that Xiaojun is my son and Ayan. Because she hated me and Ayan, she thought of using Xiaojun to vent her anger." Yan Yiru suddenly raised her head and said with confidence, "She said, let Ayan and I be careful about Xiaojun. Maybe one day Xiaojun will suddenly happen......"

"Nonsense!" Before Yan Yiru finished speaking, the old man angrily interrupted her, "Yan Yiru, do you think others are fools, are you the smartest?"

Yan Yiru looked at the angry old man, trembled all over and quickly lowered her head.

"I have asked someone to check the surveillance of the entire villa. Last night, except for Ayan and Xiaojun who came to the villa, no one else had stepped into it. Do you want to push Xiaojun's responsibility for the accident? "The old man scolded without hesitation.

"Chairman, I..." Yan Yiru's voice was trembling with a hint of trembling.

"Tell me clearly, what happened to Xiaojun?"

Yan Yiru's whole body trembled again, and she didn't dare to say a word anymore, and said truthfully, "When Ayan sent Xiaojun to me last night, Xiaojun was already asleep, so I carried him to my room to sleep."

As he said that, Yan Yiru started crying, sniffed and continued, "I stayed with Xiaojun for a while. Seeing that he was sleeping well, he probably wouldn't wake up, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower. Who knew that when I was halfway through the wash, Xiaojun suddenly woke up and cried to ask for his mother."

The old man glared at Yan Yiru angrily, not understanding at all, why Leng Yan fell in love with a woman like her, he was really obsessed with it.

"I heard crying in the bathroom. When I put on my clothes, I happened to find Xiaojun stepping on the sofa and climbing up the window..." When I said this, Yan Yiru was a little sobbing, "When I rushed over... and wanted to save Xiaojun, Xiaojun accidentally... and... "

"Where is the door of your room?" the old man asked.

Xiaojun is not a stupid child. He wants to go out to find his mother. He cannot go through the door and choose to go through the window.

"The door of the room...I was afraid that someone would come to take the child away, so I locked the door...."

The old man stared at Yan Yiru, his chest was so angry that his chest was rising and falling.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Yan Yiru, so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

After a while, he calmed down his anger and said clearly, "Yan Yiru, if Xiaojun dies, you will be the murderer who killed him, and you will have to be buried with him."

After the words came to an end, the old man didn't want to look at Yan Yiru more, and turned around and strode away.

"No, no, no..." Yan Yiru reacted and raised her head to defend herself, but the old man had already walked out of the villa gate and disappeared from her sight.

——Yan Yiru, if Xiaojun dies, you will be the murderer who killed him, and you will have to be buried with him.

The old man's words kept echoing in his ears.

Yan Yiru shook her head desperately.

No, no, she can't die, how can she die? She must not die!

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In the hospital, Leng Yan was still sitting outside the intensive care unit, still wearing the clothes he had from yesterday, and his body was in a mess without any loss.

However, in just one night, his chin was covered with clear strata, his eye sockets were sunken, and his eye sockets looked a little deeper, and the blue color under his eyelids became even thicker.

He sat motionless in the chair without any anger.

In my mind, the little things about him and Jian Xia in the past years kept coming.

When he was thirteen years old, he met Jane Xia for the first time. He pushed her to the ground. Not only did she not cry, she climbed up and fought with him.

The result is conceivable. The eleven-year-old Jian Xia was beaten very badly by him, with a bruised nose and a bloody corner of her mouth, but she couldn't shed a single tear.

Since then, he has never attacked Jian Xia again. It’s not that he dares not, but that he has an inexplicable awe of Jian Xia in his heart.

When he was nineteen years old, he came back from abroad and confessed to Jian Xia in public, asking Jian Xia to be his girlfriend.

It was also that night that he received a video where Jane Xia kept climbing towards another man naked.

He saw Jian Xia's true appearance, but only saw the man's back.

The next day, he went abroad again.

From nineteen to twenty-three, during the four years, he occasionally returned to China, and Jian Xia became his nominal girlfriend, and his real girlfriend was Yan Yiru.

During his four years abroad, Yan Yiru lived with him and had a miscarriage for him twice.

Jian Xia graduated from university and returned to China. The two of them held a wedding. From then on, they became husband and wife, and they were still husband and wife in name only. They lived a "love" life that was in line with each other, respected each other as guests, and seemed to be envied by everyone.

At night, he slept beside Jian Xia. During the day, he and Yan Yiru were in a turbulent manner on various occasions.

When he learned that Yan Yiru was pregnant again, he originally wanted her to abort the child again, but his mother gave him a great idea.

That's why the sub-substation incident happened later.

But now, he regrets it, he really regrets it.

Leng Yan leaned over, hugged his head with both hands, grabbed his short hair with all his strength, lowered his head, and kept punishing himself.

Can everything be done over?

Jian Xia Chi - the naked look of climbing towards another man, which is very similar to Jian Xia who kept climbing towards him with medicine last night.

He was stupid, and he only realized now that the seventeen-year-old Jian Xia was just drugged.

And the person who drugged and sent the video to him, except Yan Yiru, could not find a second person.

At this moment, the cell phone in my pocket rang.

After a long time, Leng Yan took out his cell phone.

Seeing that it was his mother Lin Meiyu, Leng Yan pressed the answer button.

"mom."

"Son, Xiaojun is Yan Yiru's child. Do you know that both the old man and the old lady?" Lin Meiyu's voice was worried and anxious on the other end of the phone.

Leng Yan nodded and said "Yes".

Who is the old man? After Yan Yiru's fuss and Jian Xia's various performances, how could he not guess what?

Now, the old man may have sent someone to investigate.

"Son, the old man and the old lady know, it's no big deal." Lin Meiyu comforted her son and then gave advice, "But there is one thing you must not admit in front of the old man and the old lady."

Leng Yan frowned, "What's the matter?"

When he was thirteen, Leng Yan lost his father due to a serious car accident, his mother lost her legs and became disabled, his sister was disfigured, and he left a blood clot in his brain.

Since then, Leng Yan felt particularly sorry for his mother and sister. He almost obeyed his mother's words and sister's requests.

Not long after the car accident, her mother asked the master to make a mistake.

The master said that the reason why such a heavy car accident occurred was because a woman with a broom star reincarnated from the Leng family came to the Leng family.

In the year when Jian Xia was brought back, Leng Ting, the fourth son of the Leng family, was killed by a car and was sentenced to three years in prison. The eldest son of the Leng family died in a car accident.

Lin Meiyu cried and begged her to ask the old man and the old lady to send Jian Xia away. The old man and the old lady not only did not pity her, but followed her request, but instead called her ignorant and believed in the sayings of ghosts and gods.

"If the old man and the old lady ask you where the child born by Jian Xia was born, you insist that Jian Xia had an accident at that time, and the child was not saved. He died at that time." Lin Meiyu paused for a moment and continued, "Just say that in order not to let Jian Xia know that the child was not saved, she brought Yan Yirusheng's son and regarded it as Jian Xia's child."

"mom........."

"What? Don't you listen to your mother? Anyway, Jane Xia's daughter has long been dead, so what's the point of saying that?"

"Mom, Xia Xia's daughter and I are not dead."
To be continued...