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

This sound completely frightened Wei Yan.

Sharp, harsh, hoarse, like a little finger nail scratching across a blackboard, with a sizzling sound, piercing the human scalp.

Subconsciously, Wei Yan took a step back.

"Wei Yan..." Leng Xinyue stretched out her hand weakly, "You, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

After a pause, Wei Yan said: "There is no such thing as forgiveness or unforgiveness between us. You don't have to stick to this."

"Where is Wuyou?" Leng Xinyue's eyes became pleading, "Wei Yan, please return Wuyou to me. Where is Wuyou?"

"Don't you know where she is?"

"But, my phone is gone," Leng Xinyue suddenly cried, "My phone is gone."

The nurse on the side whispered: "She smashed the mobile phone herself."

Leng Xinyue cried heartbrokenly and held her face in her hands.

Wei Yan tried to walk away, but Leng Yeting's big palm suddenly tightened her hand, preventing her from going.

"It's okay." Wei Yan said softly.

Leng Yeting was still worried and followed her to Leng Xinyue's bed.

Leng Xinyue reached out to hold Wei Yan, but Leng Yeting took the first step to protect his wife, preventing Leng Xinyue from touching her.

Leng Xinyue cried: "I didn't mean any harm before, but now I'm normal. I'm back to normal. Wei Yan, those dream-eating medicines, I thought they were good medicine for you, so I used them on you."

"Save your strength and don't talk so much."

Wei Yan said, looking at the infusion bottle holder next to her: "If you really want Wuyou, you can hold on until the day Wuyou comes back."

Suddenly, Wei Yan's eyes paused and she looked at the infusion bottle.

These are all researched by Feiyun, and the clinical experimental data are far from being ready for human use.

But there was no way. Formal research and clinical practice of drugs often required ten years of observation, and Leng Xinyue could not sustain it for that long.

Therefore, this batch of infusion bottles is currently only a special supply for Leng Xinyue.

But Wei Yan now discovered that these medicines were different from what she had seen from Professor Cheng before.

Wei Yan couldn't tell what was different, it was just that it looked weird at first glance.

After thinking about it, Wei Yan took out her mobile phone and sent it to Professor Cheng, hoping that Professor Cheng would take a picture.

Professor Cheng felt strange, but he quickly took a picture: "Did something happen? Is it related to this infusion bottle?"

With photos, there is comparison. When Wei Yan looked at the photos, he immediately understood.

She raised her phone, took a photo of Leng Xinyue's infusion bottle, and sent it to her: "Professor Cheng, take a look, is this the case?"

Professor Cheng replied almost instantly: "!!! Someone has tampered with it!"

Wei Yan looked up at Leng Yeting, who immediately stepped forward and removed the infusion bottle from the holder.

Leng Xinyue and others in the room didn't know why, and looked at Wei Yan and Leng Yeting in confusion.

After finishing his cigarette, Leng Xiuyuan came up from downstairs. When he saw Leng Yeting taking off the infusion bottle, he came over and asked, "Ye Ting, what happened?"

"Let's talk after we find out." Leng Yeting said calmly, picked up the phone and called Uncle Feng.

Uncle Feng responded instantly: "Young Master."

"I need all the surveillance at home for this month to help me seal it up, no more than a second. In half an hour, I will arrange for someone to come over and check."

As soon as Uncle Feng heard this, he knew what happened, but he didn't ask much: "Yes!"

In addition to Leng's mansion, Wei Yan also called Feiyun.

If there is no relationship between Leng and Feiyun, then the problem arises in the transportation in the middle. There are only three drivers in the transportation, and Leng Yeting immediately asked Zhou Zheng to control them.