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

The phone rang for a long time before Ye Qingyin reached out her hand and touched it tremblingly on the bedside table of the hotel.

"Hello?" Ye Qingyin picked up and at the same time propped himself up from the bed and yawned widely.

Ye Xingchi's voice was hoarse and irritable: "Ye Qingyin! How many times have I called you, where are you now?"

Ye Qingyin was unhappy and said lazily: "I'm in the hotel. I've been following Mu Wenwen for the past two days. It's not like you don't know. Why are you angry at me now?"

"Have you really been following Mu Wenwen?"

"if not?"

"Then why did you get involved with people from the police station again?"

Ye Qingyin's reaction was a little slow. After he recovered, he said, "Did you make a mistake? I was dealing with people from the police station, but I was helping as a good citizen. You thought I was the perpetrator?" ?”

"Assist? What are you assisting for? Regarding Mu Wenwen's matter, did you dispatch the police?"

"No, it's..." Ye Qingyin stopped.

She was sure Ye Xingchi didn't know anything about Zhao Huihui now, but she didn't know if it was appropriate to tell him.

Ye Qingyin has never asked why the two of them broke up. After all, it is a matter of other people's feelings. If they don't tell them, she is not the type to ask questions.

Also, Ye Qingyin didn't know what kind of feelings Ye Xingchi had for Zhao Huihui. Her grandmother had passed away and she was still in love. What if she found out that her ex-girlfriend's temperament had changed drastically and she was involved in a criminal case...

Hey, Ye Qingyin sighed.

"What is that?" Ye Xingchi asked, "Hesitantly."

Ye Qingyin waved her hand: "It's nothing, I'll keep it a secret for now. But, is this why you called me?"

Ye Xingchi was silent for a moment and said, "It's grandma's funeral. Your mourning clothes have been prepared for you."

Ye Qingyin raised her eyebrows and nodded: "Okay."

"Look, when are you free recently and come back?"

"I... don't have the shame to go back," Ye Qingyin said with a heavy heart, "Grandma always thought that I was ignorant, and I really didn't make her happy... Only by finding Mu Wenwen out could I have the courage to go back and see her."

"What were you doing earlier?" Ye Xingchi asked, "Now you know how to be sensible?"

Ye Qingyin was silent.

"Okay," Ye Xingchi said, "You have your persistence. I won't say more, but don't let your body collapse."

"Ah."

"Hang up." After saying that, Ye Xingchi hung up the phone.

Ye Qingyin felt her eyes were sore and she felt like crying. She sniffed to suppress the bitterness.

At this moment, remembering what she had entrusted to her friend before going to bed yesterday, Ye Qingyin picked up her cell phone and made a call.

"Hey, Sister Qingyin!" My friend answered almost immediately, and her voice sounded a little anxious.

Ye Qingyin frowned: "What's wrong with your voice? Are you exercising now?"

"Something happened, Sister Qingyin, something big happened this time!"

"I asked you to stare at a person. What could happen? At most, you will lose sight of the person! Why are you so nervous?"

"I just lost sight of this person. This person went to kill people. I can't understand it. One of his legs has been broken. Why is he still so crazy?"

Ye Qingyin was shocked: "He went to kill someone?"

"Not only that, he even killed himself! I don't know who he was going to kill. Anyway, I'm watching here, and that's what his men said."

"Ah?!" Ye Qingyin was even more shocked, "Zhan Wei, is he dead?!"

This is too sudden!

"No," Ye Qingyin frowned, "This matter is very important. Don't leave yet. I will go find you right now!"

She had to verify it herself to confirm that Zhan Wei was really dead before she could mention it to Wei Yan.