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

Wei Yan leaned on the bed, holding Diandian, who was already sleeping soundly, in his arms, while Diandian held Xingxing tightly in her arms. The brother and sister slept like two little balls.

Wei Yan's cell phone was scrolling through the news in Atlanta, as well as the pictures and messages Leng Wuyou had sent before.

It was said to be a transfer, but Fu Chuan took him directly to travel around the continent in Europe...

Wei Yan smiled slightly, which was actually a good thing.

It's much better to go to a place they feel comfortable to relax than to have to dwell on these flesh-and-blood topics related to Miles.

However, Leng Xinyue's problem always has to be faced.

Ji Liang has already created a group, and Leng Wuyou has not been included in the group yet. Now, there are two late-night masters chatting with each other in the group, it is Xie Chuchu and Ye Qingyin.

At this time, Ji Yao came out and said: "You are so noisy."

Xie Chuchu and Ye Qingyin immediately talked to her, but Ji Yao didn't reply.

The two continued to chat, and Ye Qingyin said: "My friend found the information, I will post it."

Immediately afterwards, there was a large amount of information about Luo Shizhong and the hospital's official accounts.

Wei Yan and Leng Yeting had checked many things, but Ye Qingyin's approach was different. She and her friends checked from the other side.

Wei Yan's fingers enlarged several pictures and looked at them one by one. Finally, her eyes stopped on Luo Shizhong's face.

For some reason, it was clearly an ordinary face, the face of a passer-by who he saw once on the roadside and then forgot about, but when Wei Yan looked at him, Song Qing appeared in his mind, and the faces of the two people appeared inexplicably. It seems like they overlap.

Fu Mosheng gave a lot of information. Regarding the hidden line Song Qing hid under the water, Fu and Zhan are still searching, but it is too deep and has been cut off in many places.

But in comparison, Song Qing, a rigorous person, was still far behind Luo Shizhong's smoothness.

Moreover, while thinking of Song Qing, another person appeared in Wei Yan's mind, it was Mu Qiu who passed them in the elevator of Song Qing's house.

Carol is dead, Mu Wenwen is dead, Dr. Qin and Sonny who hurt her that day, Leng Yeting said that they are also dead, but this Mu Qiu, he is still alive.

And Lily, the fake loli who has been lurking around Diandian for so long, where is she now?

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang at this moment. Wei Yan was stunned and lowered his head. It was a strange call from Atlanta.

Wei Yan glanced at the dots and stars beside her, then quietly got up and went to the balcony.

"Hey?"

"Hello, Ji Yao." A hoarse man's voice rang from the phone.

For a moment, Wei Yan felt that the voice was both familiar and unfamiliar. After a pause, Wei Yan said, "Are you Miles?"

"I haven't called you for a long time." The man smiled.

Compared with the boyish and pleasant voice back then, Miles's voice is now hoarse and rough, as if he has aged as a smoker after smoking cigarettes for many years.

If it weren't for his unique pronunciation and timbre, Wei Yan would not have been able to associate the two voices with the same person.

Wei Yan said: "What's the matter?"

"You are very powerful," Miles' voice turned cold, "You are so courageous to keep Fu Chuan by my side for so long."

Wei Yan sneered: "Mr. Miles, you captured Fu Chuan. You didn't take him seriously and let him fake his death to escape. You refused to reflect on your own shortcomings and only blamed others?"

Miles changed the subject: "Leng Xinyue, she is dying."

Wei Yan said "Oh": "So?"

"I know that your relationship with her is not good, but her death is just the beginning. From now on, Ji Yao, I will take more and more people away from you. I was kind and let you go before. Son, otherwise, just because Lily has been with him for so long, there will be a lot of opportunities to make a move. And from now on, I will make you extremely guarded against, not only your son and daughter, but in the end, Leng Yeting will also die tragically in you in the arms."

Wei Yan sneered: "Before you say harsh words to me, Mr. Miles, you should take care of yourself. You are getting older. When you reach the age you should be now, I will watch you die." Lose."

After saying that, Wei Yan ended the call.

The cold wind from the balcony blew in her face, blowing away her soft broken hair. Wei Yan looked at the night scene in the distance, and Leng Xinyue's face appeared in her mind. After thinking about it, Wei Yan called Uncle Feng.

As soon as the connection was connected, before he could speak, a panicked and frightened voice came from Uncle Feng: "Madam?! I was about to call you, did you know it so soon?"

Hearing the noise, he was going down the stairs, and there were very confusing voices of Leng's servants in the background.

Wei Yan said: "What happened? Is it Leng Xinyue..."

"She killed the master!"

Wei Yan's eyes widened instantly.