Seeing the necklace, Shu Qiqi was startled and called out to Leng Yize frantically,
"Wait, aren't you here to take revenge for Su Ninglu?"
"She's nothing to me, and the child she's carrying is Ah Chen's, what's that got to do with me," Leng Yize said disdainfully.
"You..."
He turned back to Shu Qiqi with a sneaky smile, "Shu Qiqi, sometimes being too smart isn't good for a woman."
After saying that, he strode away.
Leng Yize didn't care whose child Su Ninglu was carrying, nor how she lost it; from the beginning to the end, he was only concerned with one thing.
That was how to make Leng Yichen suffer, how to take away what belonged to him: the company's projects, the leadership, the woman by his side, Grandma's favor, and even his child.
Anything that could bring pain to Leng Yichen, he was willing to do.
After all, it was Leng Yichen who caused him to lose his mother.
Not long after Leng Yize left, Leng Yichen came in and dismissed the caregiver.