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

The lights in the Accident and Emergency Department were always on. Time passed little by little. The call between Wei Yan and Ye Xingchi continued, but her heart had long drifted to the door of the Accident and Emergency Department.

People from the Ye family gradually came, all of whom Wei Yan had seen at the Ye family before, and asked about the situation as soon as they arrived.

Many people knew Qian Limin and went up to shake hands and chat with him. Wei Yan took her mobile phone and moved to a quieter place.

It was also at this time that she judged from the movement on Ye Xingchi's side that Ye Xingchi was dislocated.

After receiving Ye Xingchi's confirmation, Wei Yan was shocked: "Ye Xingchi, are you crazy? You dislocated your joint and didn't go to the hospital immediately. Don't you know it hurts?"

How could it not hurt? Ye Xingchi was covered in cold sweat at the moment, and when the wind in the alley blew, the cold sweat evaporated, making him tremble with cold.

"It's good to be in pain," Ye Xingchi cried, "I just wish I could feel some pain and punish myself. I'm such a useless waste. I can't even protect my grandma, and I even let this bastard run away." "

"Stop doing this, Ye Xingchi, come to the hospital immediately. Isn't there a nanny next to you? Ask the nanny to send you here!"

Ye Xingchi shook his head: "No need Yan Yan, I won't go until Smith catches him."

"Ye Xingchi!!" Wei Yan was furious.

Just at this time, Ye Qingyin rushed from outside in a panic, and Zhao Huihui followed behind her.

The three words "Ye Xingchi" were very sensitive to Zhao Huihui, almost setting a radar. As soon as she heard these three words, she immediately turned her head and looked in the direction of Wei Yan.

Ye Qingyin also saw her and hurried over: "Sister Yan Yan!"

Wei Yan glanced at her. It was a casual glance, but suddenly she was startled and her eyes widened.

Ye Qingyin's nose was bruised and her face was horribly swollen. The hair on her forehead was all messed up, and she looked like a human being or a ghost.

But Wei Yan didn't care too much, she could distinguish the seriousness of the matter.

Turning around, Wei Yan turned her back to Ye Qingyin and said to Ye Xingchi on the phone: "Ye Xingchi, if you are still a normal person and have some IQ, get over here right now! I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. If I don’t see you within twenty minutes, we’ll break off our relationship from now on!”

After saying that, Wei Yan hung up the phone.

"Sister Yan Yan..." Ye Qingyin called out very softly.

Wei Yan took a deep breath and turned her head.

Ye Qingyin not only looked very bad, but also smelled very bad. There was an extremely terrible stench on her body that made people want to vomit.

Wei Yan frowned: "How did you get yourself into this?"

Ye Qingyin bit her lip and did not answer, but asked: "My grandma, is her condition very bad..."

"It's very bad," Wei Yan said matter-of-factly, "It's still in there now."

Ye Qingyin's tears fell: "I don't want anything to happen to grandma. Sister Yan Yan, will something happen to grandma?"

Wei Yan looked at her "terrifying" appearance and took a deep breath: "Go and clean up. Grandma will definitely not want to see you like this when she comes out of the emergency room."

"Okay, okay," Ye Qingyin nodded with tears in her eyes, "I'll find a way to clean it up. You protect my grandma. You must protect my grandma!"

Wei Yan didn't say anything, she couldn't afford this promise.

Zhao Huihui stepped forward and supported Ye Qingyin: "Qingyin, let's go."

As she said that, she looked at Wei Yan with cold eyes.

Wei Yan was lowering her head to light up the screen of her mobile phone, wanting to see if Leng Yeting had sent a message. Zhao Huihui's look made her look up, and Zhao Huihui immediately looked away in disgust.

Wei Yan could immediately read the malice coming from her, but this malice was meaningless to Wei Yan, and she didn't want to think about the origin of it at all.

Ye Qingyin was supported by Zhao Huihui. She turned around and walked a few steps before she seemed to realize that Wei Yan had made the phone call just now to Ye Xingchi, and she had also scolded Ye Xingchi on the phone.

"Sister Yan Yan," Ye Qingyin turned around and asked Wei Yan, "What happened to my cousin? You seemed very angry just now?"