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

The elevator door opened, and Wei Yan and Ji Liang walked out of the elevator.

Wu Xinni, who had just ended the call, was stunned for a moment, then laughed and went up to her: "It seems you were downstairs just now."

Looking at Ji Liang, Wu Xinni smiled and said: "Miss Ji has also recovered and is in good condition."

Ji Liang said, "When the accident happened, Yanyan used her back to protect me. She was much more seriously injured than me and she got out of bed early. I was actually cured a long time ago."

"I really envy you for having such good friends."

Ji Liang reached out and hooked Wei Yan's arm: "I'm also very grateful to have such a good sister like Yan Yan."

Wei Yan was amused by them: "Okay, let's not talk about business and go see Nian Nian."

Wu Xinni said as she walked: "Just in case, you better not go in alone."

"I just looked at her data yesterday. Her physical strength is still not good, so she's fine."

Wu Xinni sighed: "I still feel uneasy. Her behavior these days is too gloomy and scary."

"Not afraid." Wei Yan smiled

Across the one-way glass window, Ji Niannian's thin and slender body stood by the window.

Her eyes were looking at the scenery outside the window, her profile was quiet and peaceful, but she was too pale.

Wei Yan walked to open the door.

Wu Xinni was still worried: "Dr. Ji, do you really want to go in alone?"

"Yes, Yan Yan," Ji Liang said worriedly, "How about I go with you?"

"It's okay." Wei Yan said.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door gently.

There were two nursing staff in the room, and one of them came out to open the door. Ji Niannian turned around and saw Wei Yan, but the expression on her face did not change.

Wei Yan didn't know if it was her imagination, but she could see cruelty and sadness on her face.

But Wei Yan was sure that the Ji Niannian in front of her was Ji Niannian, not any other personality pretending to be.

This touch of cruelty and sadness didn't seem to be directed at her.

Wei Yan walked over: "Nian Nian."

Ji Niannian didn't say anything, just looked at Wei Yan without blinking. When Wei Yan approached, Ji Niannian said, "Sister Yan Yan, I want to... talk to you alone."

Wei Yan looked at her candidly and sincerely, nodded: "Okay."

She turned to the two paramedics inside and asked them to get out first.

The two nursing staff looked a little uncertain, and Wei Yan said gently: "Get out."

The two had no choice but to leave.

The door to the ward was gently closed. Wei Yan looked at Ji Niannian, paused, and reached out to hold her hand.

Ji Niannian's hand was very cold. When he reached out and touched it, there was almost no flesh at all, like a piece of skin hanging on a skeleton.

When Wei Yan's hand touched her, she trembled slightly and tried to escape.

Wei Yan didn't force it, but as soon as she left, Ji Niannian reached out again and grabbed her finger tightly.

Her strength was really limited and not heavy, but Wei Yan could still feel that she was using all her strength.

"Sister Yan Yan..." Ji Niannian whispered.

Wei Yan looked at her: "If you have anything to say to me, just say it."

Ji Niannian's lips trembled and she wanted to cry, but it seemed that her tear ducts were half exhausted and she couldn't shed tears.

Wei Yan pulled up a chair and led her to sit down: "Are you thirsty?"

Ji Niannian shook his head: "I'm not thirsty."

After saying that, her hand suddenly squeezed Wei Yan's hand harder: "Sister Yan Yan, can you kill me?"

Wei Yan's eyebrows remained calm and she said gently: "Nian Nian, why do you have this idea?"

"I'm in too much pain, Sister Yanyan, I, I can't live anymore."

"Is it because of something, physical reasons, or..."

"Or," the cruelty in Ji Niannian's eyes reappeared, "Sister Yan Yan, help me kill Qiaolina."

"Who is Jolina?"

"The murderer," Ji Niannian looked at Wei Yan with red eyes, "It was her, she killed Beiming! She killed Beiming!"