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

Aunt Lin was picked up by an ambulance. The door of Aunt Lin's room upstairs was covered in blood.

The nannies can't clean it right away, they have to wait until the police come to inspect the scene and then take notes.

Wei Yan was sitting on the sofa downstairs holding Diandian in her arms. Diandian was trembling all the time. Her small body tried her best to calm herself down, but her teeth were still chattering unavoidably when she spoke.

Leng Yeting went upstairs to look at the stars. After searching around, he found that the stars were in the closet.

He took Xingxing out and saw his daughter's peaceful sleeping face. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his dark eyes overflowed with infinite tenderness.

But at this moment, from the corner of his eye, he saw a faint light emerging from under the dotted pillow.

Leng Yeting frowned slightly, stepped forward with long legs, and accidentally found a mobile phone under the pillow.

He thought for a while and cracked the phone password.

The first time, failure, the second time, failure, the third time, success.

The password is extremely simple, the birthday of the star.

This password made Leng Yeting's lips curl up slightly and he couldn't help but smile.

The phone has a lot of memory, but there are only three apps and no games.

After Leng Yeting clicked on it, there were only two contacts in the social software V-Message.

One is Guo Jun and the other is Aunt Lin. I only chatted with Aunt Lin twice, once a week ago and once the day before yesterday. I just asked Aunt Lin if he or Wei Yan was back.

The chat with Guo Jun was very long. Leng Yeting simply swiped the screen. What they expected surprised Leng Yeting's dark eyes.

In the above chat content, most of Diandian expressed his anxiety and worries about his parents.

Moreover, he has always been suspicious of Louise, which Leng Yeting did not expect, but at the same time he was also curious about why Diandian disliked Louise so much.

If I remember correctly, Louise seemed to have taken leave these days and did not go to Xinghai.

The chat on the phone was still very long. Leng Yeting took a quick look at it, turned off the screen of the phone, and put it back at the original angle.

He was sure that Wei Yan definitely didn't know that Diandian had such a mobile phone. Leng Yeting's eyebrows slightly wrinkled again, and he turned and left with Xingxing in his arms.

Everyone in the family was shocked. The police finally left Aunt Lin's room, and Aunt Qian and others brought cleaning tools to clean up the blood on the floor.

The smell of disinfectant and blood dissipated. Leng Yeting had always been sensitive to this smell, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace and sent his daughter to the nursery first and handed it over to the confinement sisters.

Downstairs, Diandian kept leaning in Wei Yan's arms. He was really frightened.

As soon as he saw Leng Yeting coming down from the stairs, Diandian hurriedly shouted: "Daddy!"

Leng Yeting strode forward and sped up, but was stopped by the police on the way, who needed him to take some notes.

Leng Yeting didn't look very good, but he still stayed patiently and cooperated.

There was a little movement at the door. Everyone looked and saw Zhou Zheng hurried in.

Leng Yeting said, "Let my assistant do the talking."

"He? He wasn't there."

"Monitoring has no blind spots."

And Leng Yeting was sure that Zhou Zheng should have read it more than once on the way here.

Zhou Zheng hurried over and shook hands with the police comrades, still damp at night: "Thank you for your hard work, it's so late. Come on, let's talk while we go."

Leng Yeting walked towards the sofa, and Diandian immediately got up and ran over: "Daddy!"

Even in Wei Yan's arms, the blood on his face did not calm down.

Wei Yan even noticed that Leng Yeting didn't look good, and there was even a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Wei Yan felt nervous. Could it be that his headache had started again? Otherwise, he wouldn't be so uncooperative with the police...