Mysterious husband always comes late at night

When old man Leng opened the door and went out, he saw Wei Anning standing at the door with tea in her hand. The tea was no longer hot. It can be seen that she had been standing outside for a long time.

He glanced sharply between his eyebrows and turned downstairs without saying a word.

Wei Anning stood in place with a tray, his face as white as paper.

Leng Youchen came out of the study and saw her standing there. His heart was cold. He stretched out his hand to take the tray in her hand, put it on the decorative cabinet, and held her hand tightly, "when did you come?"

"I heard your conversation with Grandpa. Grandpa doesn't agree with us, does he?" Wei Anning looked down at him and wanted to see why from his face.

Leng Youchen closed his thin lips. "Grandpa, don't take it to heart. I'm the one who has lived with you all my life."

"But..."

"No, but." Leng Youchen interrupted her. The last time they went to the ancestral house, Grandpa's attitude was not so firm. He didn't believe that an appraisal report could make an earth shaking change in his attitude.

The cold family did attach importance to family status. In those years, Leng Yilin married * * * * Jiang Yuan. After much trouble, the old man reluctantly agreed to the marriage because Jiang Yuan was pregnant with a child.

But the old man had a condition that if Leng Yilin insisted on marrying Jiang Yuan, he would have no chance to be the head of the family.

Leng Yilin, who is more affectionate than Jin Jian, gave up the position of home owner for Jiang Yuan. He has done nothing for so many years. Even if Jiang Yuan came out of the wall, he did not regret his decision that year.

Wei Anning squatted down and leaned his head on his leg. "Leng Youchen, am I worth it?"

"Madam, don't belittle yourself. You deserve the best in the world." Leng Youchen raised his hand and fell on her head, fingers gently combing her hair.

Madam, he will not give up. He will never give up his position as the head of the family. Otherwise, how can the hatred over the past six years be reconciled? The reason why he told grandpa just now was that he didn't want him to use the position of home owner as a bargaining chip.

Wei Anning's eyelashes trembled. How can this man not be loved to the bone?

After dinner, Liu Ma cooked ginger soup and brought it up. Leng Youchen stared at Wei Anning and wiped her mouth with a paper towel. When Liu Ma went out with a tray, his eyes gradually darkened and took a silent invitation.

"Madam, it's late at night. Let's have a rest."

Wei Anning stared at the big bed with a complicated look. "I, I'll go to the bathroom."

Leng Youchen stared at her fleeing figure, and her eyes became unfathomable. Her wife seemed to resist making out with him. Just downstairs, when he wanted to kiss her, she was very stiff.

The knock sounded. He took back his eyes and came to the door with a wheelchair. Li Dong stood outside the door, "three less."

Leng Youchen nodded, "go to the study."

He brought him to the door. Li Dong quickly held the armrest of the wheelchair and pushed him to the study. Into the study, Leng Youchen stood up from his wheelchair and motioned Li Dong to lock the door, "the result came out?"

"Yes, we found the medical records of Mrs. Wei 20 years ago. At that time, Wei Zhiguo took her to Hong Kong frequently. It took us some twists and turns to get the treatment records of Mrs. Wei. It turned out that Mrs. Wei had suffered massive uterine bleeding since her first child slipped, and then it was difficult to conceive a child."

Leng Youchen frowned, "in that case, where does the wife come from?"

"Surrogacy." Li Dong put a piece of information in front of Leng Youchen.