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

Time seemed to pass quickly, and all of a sudden, half an hour was gone.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and every minute was torture for Leng Yeting.

After the plane landed, two cars were waiting there. The driver stood outside the car, opened the door and waited for Leng Yeting.

As soon as Leng Yeting got in, the driver immediately started driving from the suburbs to Ningcheng.

It happened that at this time, the sky was not good, and suddenly there were dense clouds in the sky. Not long after, the rain fell, and the rain washed down the world.

Immediately afterwards, lightning came, opening up the sky brightly. Leng Yeting looked up at the sky, his heart aching, wondering where his Wei Yan was at this time.

Ancheng was not affected by the thunderstorm in Ningcheng, but as if a bolt of lightning struck Ji Liang, Ji Liang screamed and struggled out of his dream.

The people around her were no longer Wu Xinni and Ye Qingyin. A familiar smell enveloped her. Ji Liang raised her head and found that she was resting on Fu Mosheng's shoulder just now. She immediately left him like a needle pricking her.

"You have a nightmare." Fu Mo said in a low voice.

Ji Liang looked out the window and saw that the sky was dark blue. She immediately looked at the time and found that only ten minutes had passed since she fell asleep.

She felt like she had slept for a long time, but it turned out that it was only these ten minutes.

Ji Liang didn't say a word, and got up to go find Wu Xinni and Ye Qingyin. His wrist was suddenly held by Fu Mo Sheng: "Ji Liang."

Ji Liang struggled hard and said coldly: "Mr. Fu, what are you doing?"

"I'll accompany you," Fu Mo said, "Don't worry, if Wei Yan has anything, I'll tell you as soon as possible."

Ji Liang really has no way to get the news about Wei Yan immediately, just like she did when she called Xiaoyue before. She knows that Xiaoyue is very busy now. Ji Liang is afraid that her call will interrupt Xiaoyue's thoughts. Or blocked some important calls.

"Continue to sleep?" Fu Mo asked.

Ji Liang looked out the window. Several windows in the corridor were open. A gust of wind blew. She suddenly felt very cold and raised her hand to rub her arms.

Fu Mo Sheng took off his coat, stood up and put it on her.

Ji Liang took a step forward and tried to avoid it, but due to the gap in size and strength, she failed.

"We have a temporary truce," Fu Mo said, "I want to stay with you during this time."

"We have never started a war." Ji Liang said dryly, looking ahead.

"The Cold War is considered a war, right?" Fu Mo said in a mocking tone, "Yes, you opened fire unilaterally."

Ji Liang's fingertips clenched tightly, and he had the urge to punch this man in the face!

She sat down calmly, took out her phone and scrolled through the messages.

In the group, Leng Wuyou, who had no idea what was going on in Ancheng, posted a few data charts and liked Wei Yan: "Sister Yan Yan, please find someone to help me analyze these."

No one else spoke in the group. Yao Yao and Su Mei were probably sleeping, and Wu Xinni did not respond.

Ji Liang switched the chat page. Among the friends who went out with her today, the most serious ones were blown away by motorcycles and their internal organs were ruptured, but they are now out of danger.

Ji Liang's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Fu Mosheng said suddenly from the side: "This motorcycle has been found."

Ji Liang paused and turned to look at him: "What about the motorcyclist?"

"Of course not. They changed cars midway. The motorcycle was in the truck compartment of a moving company. The car was robbed yesterday and the driver was killed."

Moreover, it was only when we first found the car and checked the owner's identity and current location that we discovered that the driver had died.

Ji Liang sneered: "The other party's preparations this time are really good. Mu Wenwen has so many magical powers that she can hook up with such a powerful person."

"Haven't you already found out?" Fu Mo said, "That Norman, whose real name is Mu Qiu, has some blood relationship with Mu Wenwen."

Thinking of Mu Wenwen, Ji Liang wanted to break her neck.

At this time, Fu Mosheng's cell phone rang suddenly. Ji Liang looked over immediately. Fu Mosheng lowered his eyes and said, "I'll answer the phone."