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

In the hospital corridor in the early morning, the ringtone of Fu Mo's cell phone was particularly loud.

He answered the phone and went to the corridor window. The wind outside the window blew in. His coat was on Ji Liang. He only had a gray-blue shirt on him at this time, which looked particularly thin.

But he had very strong muscles. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and spoke calmly, as if he was not standing in the corridor of the hospital at this time, but in a business meeting.

Because he was standing in the wind and his voice was very deep, Ji Liang couldn't hear what he was saying.

Ye Qingyin and Wu Xinni came over with a stack of test sheets and a large bag of medicine.

They looked up at Fu Mosheng over there and walked to Ji Liang's side.

Ye Qingyin said: "Sister Ji Liang, you didn't sleep long."

Ji Liang nodded: "Are you tired?"

Ye Qingyin said: "I'm a night owl, but fortunately, I'm not tired."

"I also often stay up late. I just drank a cup of coffee. To this extent, I have no problem." Wu Xinni also said.

After saying that, the two looked at Fu Mosheng over there.

Just then, the wind outside calmed down, and they happened to hear the word "pier" mentioned in Fu Mo's voice.

"The dock..." Ye Qingyin said very softly, "Is Sister Yan Yan at the dock?"

Ji Liang raised his hand in front of his lips and said very softly: "Shh."

Wu Xinni took the plastic bag from Ye Qingyin's hand and said, "I'll give the medicine to the wounded first."

This "men" expresses the momentum of the Red Cross Society.

But in fact, nearly ten of Ji Liang's and Ye Qingyin's friends were injured in the chaos in the afternoon, with varying degrees of severity.

Wu Xinni entered the room, and Ye Qingyin lamely sat down next to Ji Liang and stayed with Ji Liang.

Fu Mo Sheng's call lasted for another five minutes before he came back. Ji Liang asked quickly: "Did you find Yan Yan? Is she at the dock?"

Fu Mo shook his head: "No."

"That……"

"It's Dr. Song Qing who died before."

Ji Liang immediately said: "Well, what happened to Dr. Song Qing? Is there a new discovery about his death?"

"He had frequent contacts with the docks for some time and had aliases in several companies. Now there are good reasons to prove that he has been assisting LH Company in Atlanta for smuggling. However, there is no excess funds in his personal account. .”

Ji Liang was puzzled and recalled: "But he doesn't have anything valuable at home, and he has almost no guests. He doesn't need to hide his wealth from others. If that's the case, then what's the point of making money?"

Isn't it just to spend money to make money? There are all kinds of ways to spend it, such as helping others, helping animals, or pleasing yourself. There really are those extremely terrible misers who make so much money just for bank accounts. Do the numbers on it look good?

Fu Mo said: "I have now sent people to check the warehouses where he smuggled items. Maybe there will be new discoveries."

Ji Liang nodded: "Yes, yes, if they want to hide their appearance, they will definitely arrange a very private place!"

After saying that, Ji Liang turned to look at the sky outside the window. The sky gradually turned white, turning from dark blue to Klein blue.

"Leng Yeting must have been awake all night. Yan Yan... I don't know how she is doing now."

Ye Qingyin was listening and turned to look.

What would happen, she didn't dare to think...

She had always thought that she was a lunatic who did all kinds of evil, but today when she saw the chaos that Mu Wenwen caused on the street and the motorcycle that was running rampant and not taking others seriously, Ye Qingyin suddenly felt that her madness was , what does it matter.

Sister Yanyan, you must be good, you must! Ye Qingyin whispered in her heart.