Liao Jingfang saw that Wei Yan was in a very bad mood and hurriedly took the transfer contract and left.

Wei Yan looked at the door closed, and then she fell on the sofa, raised her hand to cover her abdomen, took deep breaths, and tried to calm her emotions.

Her hands kept stroking the painful abdomen, "Baby, don't be angry, we are not angry, it's not worth relaxing..."

Even though he said so, Wei Yan's face was already full of tears.

Judging from Liao Jingfang's attitude towards her over the years, Wei Yan has suspected that she was not her biological child.

But if she had adopted her and Tan Yuexiu knew about it, she would have been a big fuss long ago.

Moreover, Wei Feng was very nice to her. He was a qualified father. Even Wei Feng didn't understand why Liao Jingfang didn't like Wei Yan.

They could only comfort themselves, maybe Liao Jingfang favored boys over girls, and liked boys, so they treated Wei Jun's nephew better than Wei Yan's biological daughter.

Wei Yan didn't expect that this was a story of Liao Jingfang's selfish and arbitrary behavior alone.

She adopted herself just to fulfill her lies and to maintain her life. Even Wei Feng she loved, she could deceive her for decades.

Wei Yan thought of the careful pleasing Liao Jingfang, suspicion of herself, and envy of other children's mothers when she was a child.

She always thought that she was not good enough, so her mother didn't like her.

It is because I am not a boy that my mother is partial to Wei Jun...

It turns out that everything is just a lie, she is just the most absurd and sad part of this lie.

The reason why Liao Jingfang dared to tell her this secret was simply that she could not bear to see that Wei Feng was sad and would not tell this.

The tears of Wei Yan shed as long as she lies on the sofa.

It was not until his mood calmed a little and the sharp pain in his abdomen slowed down that Wei Yan slowly stood up.

She found a mask and hat to put it on, and went to the hospital for examination with her bag.

After checking, Wei Yan was relieved.

After checking, she was about to go home, but she saw a call prompting Wei Feng on her phone.

Wei Yan hesitated for a while, cleared his throat before answering the phone: "...Dad."

A simple word made Wei Yan's grievances overwhelmed.

The Wei Feng seemed very happy, and did not notice Wei Yan's abnormality, but just said happily: "Yan Yan, come home for dinner tonight. Do you still remember the donor who donated the building that Dad mentioned to you before?

He came to our house for dinner late, and you were well-informed outside, so let’s talk together.”

Wei Yan frowned subconsciously.

She wanted to refuse, but when she thought of the back she saw at school that day, she couldn't help but feel a little lost.

She whispered, “That donor is the only one?”

Wei Feng said excitedly: "Yes, today we talked about a topic at school, which was very speculative. I took the initiative to invite him to have dinner at home, but he didn't expect that he agreed immediately."

Wei Yan asked a few simple questions about the situation, and felt more and more strange in his heart.

She had a shameless attitude before and asked about the investor's identity and background, but the other party seemed to have been on guard for a long time and found nothing except the surname Leng.

But the other party gave the money in real way, and a new work team was arranged to be responsible for supervising the teaching building here.

Although he didn't want to face Liao Jingfang at all, Wei Yan decided to go back.

She went upstairs with a pale face. When she opened the door, she saw that the so-called donor was already sitting in the living room.

His high-end handmade clothing is incompatible with the slightly old house, but he is extremely leisurely and natural, as if he is in his own home.

Wei Yan stood quietly at the door, facing him with a silent scream in his heart.

Leng Yeting!!!

It's really him!!!

Why did he come!!!

On the other end, Wei Feng was still enthusiastically introducing: "Mr. Leng, this is my daughter Wei Yan. She also worked in Ancheng a few years ago, and she has only finally returned recently."

Leng Yeting smiled appropriately on his face, and he reached out to Wei Yan politely and distantly: "Hello Miss Wei. I am Leng Yeting."

Wei Yan: "???"

Seeing Leng Yeting pretending not to know each other, Wei Yan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Yan stretched out his hand and smiled and held him in a grip: "Hello, Mr. Leng."

He looked like a beastly dress, and he was polite as if they had met him for the first time, and politely seemed to be a coincidence.
Chapter completed!