After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

The people in the room gradually retreated, leaving Ji Niannian sitting alone by the bed.

Those people did not clean up the mess in the house when they left. Ji Niannian just stared at it with distracted eyes.

Wu Xinni accompanied Zhan Beiming to get bandaged. Wei Yan did not go with her. She put her hands on her chest and stood in front of the one-way glass window, looking at Ji Niannian by the bed without blinking.

There were other people watching around, but everyone was silent.

Suddenly, Wei Yan started crying, holding her face in her hands and sobbing.

An expert on the side was curious and said softly: "I don't know which personality this is."

Wei Yan didn't say anything. She looked at Ji Niannian intently.

While crying, Ji Niannian stopped, and the expression on his face changed.

She gently raised her eyes and looked around, then a look of sorrow appeared in her eyes again, and she continued to cry while covering her face.

But this time the action was obviously not so natural.

In fact, Wei Yan didn't know whether the person who attacked Zhan Beiming just now had personality No. 3 or personality No. 2. Both personalities were equally bad.

If it was No. 3 just now, then it must be No. 2 now, and vice versa.

Because as soon as this personality came out, he showed surprise at the surrounding environment, and it didn't look like it had existed just now.

However, she is also good at disguise.

After pretending to cry for a while, this personality seemed to realize that no one was paying attention to her.

She got up and looked at the ground with puzzled eyes, as well as the blood that flowed from Zhan Beiming's stabbing.

She just looked at the blood, motionless.

Suddenly, she fell back, sat down on the ground, held her head in her hands, screamed, and shrank back.

Wei Yan can be absolutely certain that this personality is number 4.

Because after she got closer to the sofa, she hugged the pink doll she had been holding before.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" She kept screaming and waving the pink doll forward in her hand.

The person who just spoke said: "She was so stimulated today..."

Another person said: "It must be, but I don't know whether this stimulation is good or bad."

As he spoke, he quietly looked at Wei Yan.

Wei Yan's words just now made this stimulation even more intense.

However, it was originally her suggestion to let Zhan Beiming in.

Well, if something happens to Zhan Beiming and Ji Niannian, there will finally be someone responsible.

More and more eyes are looking at Wei Yan. Wei Yan's eyes are cold and silent, looking at "Ji Niannian" inside without blinking.

After screaming for a long time, "Ji Niannian" stopped. She hugged the pink doll tightly in her arms and looked around in fear. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and started to vomit.

However, she didn't spit out anything, not even bitter water.

"Fantasy vomiting," said a person behind Wei Yan.

Wei Yan had heard of phantom pain and acidity, but this was the first time she heard of phantom vomiting, but it was easy to understand.

But the "Ji Niannian" in front of her didn't look like she was pretending. She really thought she was vomiting.

Vomiting and vomiting, she closed her eyes and leaned there exhausted.

In the past, when she was like this, medical staff would go in immediately.

But today, everyone who wanted to go in was stopped by Wei Yan.

Perhaps "Ji Niannian" also noticed this. She sat quietly for a long time, raised her head and looked towards the door.

Time passed little by little, and the door was kept closed, tightly closed and motionless.

"Ji Niannian" suddenly roared: "Ah!!!"

She threw everything in her hand towards the door: "Why don't you care about me? Why don't you care about me? What happened? What's going on with the blood on the ground?!"