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

The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival falls very quickly, and the sky above the entire city quickly becomes dark. In this way, the brilliance of the city's neon lights becomes even more apparent.

Wei Yan and Leng Yeting stood in front of Song Qing's office, looking at the daily routine on the table.

The police have been here and found nothing strange. They try to keep the things on it as they are.

Now, the dean and several supervisors were accompanying Wei Yan and Leng Yeting, as well as those who came from another hospital to benefit the people.

Song Qing is in an office alone, and there is a cool and pleasant smell of alcohol in the air. His personal life is very simple. Except for the scattered documents and booklets on his desk, he has almost no other belongings. He does not grow flowers or plant seeds. Damn it, no personal decoration at all.

In terms of the media, Mrs. Leng has completely suppressed the information, but within the circle of doctors, the dissemination of information can be interrupted at will, with only one ultimate goal, to hide it from Mr. Ji for the time being.

Although everyone knows in their hearts, this will definitely be hidden for a long time.

After leaving Dr. Song Qing's office, Wei Yan followed Qian Limin and talked to several other doctors.

Leng Yeting walked behind, lowering his head to reply messages to his subordinates as he walked.

As he walked, his footsteps stopped and he glanced sideways out of the corner of his eye.

In the corner, a man in gray clothes leaned against the wall and turned to look at him.

When his gaze came into contact, the man did not avoid it, and just met his eyes.

The man was a little older, at least over fifty by visual inspection. His skin and facial features were not young, but his figure was very straight and his back was straight.

After looking at each other for about six or seven seconds, the man looked away and turned away.

Leng Yeting's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he followed the doctors in front of him expressionlessly.

Leaving the hospital, there were four people in total.

In addition to Wei Yan, Leng Yeting, and Qian Limin, there is also a hospital manager who is also a student of Mr. Ji, named Ren Yicheng.

After getting on the bus, due to the atmosphere, everyone tacitly agreed not to talk about Song Qing anymore.

After Leng Yeting drove the car out of the hospital, Ren Yicheng suddenly said: "Yaoyao, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, do you have any plans?"

Wei Yan shook her head and looked back at him: "The Mid-Autumn Festival happens to be stuck in the middle of Grandma Hu's funeral. It's hard to handle. I'm afraid Grandpa will be sad."

Ren Yicheng said: "You still have to have the proper festive atmosphere. If you don't have any arrangements, why don't you come to our house? My son held a small banquet. There were not many people. They all obeyed the rules and had a sense of boundaries. .”

Wei Yan was really not interested and was about to refuse when Leng Yeting, who was driving the car in the driver's seat, suddenly asked: "Are there many children?"

Ren Yicheng paused for a moment and said: "Well, children say it's not too much, but it's too little. There must be some."

"Then go," Leng Yeting said, looking at Wei Yan with his dark eyes, "Dandian needs children."

His words made Wei Yan feel warm in her heart, and she felt a trace of guilt for her son.

Wei Yan smiled: "Okay."

Ren Yicheng was very happy, and he didn't expect to be convinced so easily.

He is very happy to build some connections for his son, and this opportunity is not bad.

After sending Ren Yicheng and Qian Limin back, Leng Yeting drove toward home.

Wei Yan looked at Leng Yeting and said softly: "Are you tired?"

Leng Yeting looked sideways, controlling the steering wheel with one hand, and gently holding Wei Yan's cattails with the other hand: "I'm not tired, are you tired?"

Wei Yan said truthfully: "A little bit."

Since Grandma Hu's death and Leng Yeting's illness, Wei Yan hasn't had a good sleep for a long time.

The night she slept in Xinghai, sleeping in his arms, was the most comfortable she had ever had.

Looking back to the front, Wei Yan narrowed her eyes and said softly: "I really hope everything ends soon. We promised Diandian so much, but we haven't fulfilled it yet."

Leng Yeting said: "Dandian's memory is very good."

Wei Yan chuckled and looked into his dark eyes: "Are you trying to make up for it?"

Leng Yeting also smiled: "It doesn't matter, let's make it up to him."

This is also the reason why he is willing to agree to Ren Yicheng's invitation to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet today.