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

Fu Mo Sheng was sitting on the steps, his tall back leaning against the wall, and his breathing was very rapid and audible.

After a moment, he lowered his eyes and took out his phone.

The information grid on the phone is 0.

"Leng Yeting, can you hurry up?" Fu Mo said in a low voice.

As he finished speaking, he heard footsteps.

Fu Mo Sheng frowned impatiently and suddenly paused.

He was very familiar with this footsteps. It was a woman, and it was her.

Along with the sound of footsteps, the flashlight of the mobile phone slowly came.

Fu Mosheng turned his head and looked at the figure turning down the corridor, his eyes became soft and happy.

But the next second, he had a plan in mind, leaned back against the wall, and closed his eyes.

Ji Liang was exhausted and couldn't bear to climb so many stairs in one go.

When she saw Fu Mo Sheng, she finally relaxed. Then, she felt that all her strength was gone, as if she was going to be paralyzed.

Breathing heavily, Ji Liang stepped forward and saw Fu Mo Sheng's tightly closed eyes when he got closer. Ji Liang's heart tightened and he quickly stretched out his hand to support him: "Fu Mo Sheng? Fu Mo Sheng?"

Fu Mo Sheng didn't react at all.

But when he saw Fu Mo Sheng's bloody arm, Ji Liang was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground.

She immediately lowered her head to look at her phone. The information grid was 0.

"What to do," Ji Liang murmured, "What to do! Fu Mo Sheng, wake up, Fu Mo Sheng?"

As he spoke, Ji Liang sobbed and sat on the steps above Fu Mo Sheng, tears rolling down his face.

She quickly wiped it off and looked down at Fu Mo Sheng's arm.

After following Wei Yan for so long, Wei Yan once gave her some first aid knowledge. She tried to recall it in her mind, and then began to imitate it.

Just when she was about to reach out, Fu Mosheng suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

The force was very light, but irresistible. It was as domineering as before.

Ji Liang was startled and looked up at him.

He was so shocked that his expression was still the same sadness as before, and tears were falling down.

Fu Mosheng looked at her deeply, suddenly hugged her tightly, and kissed her on the mouth.

Ji Liang did not resist. At this moment, the intense emotions in her chest were colliding. Her tears fell more and more fiercely, and she responded to his kiss passionately.

After a long time, Ji Liang suddenly pushed him away and distanced the two people.

Fu Mosheng was unwilling and tried to drag her again.

"That's enough," Ji Liang said hoarsely, "You're still hurt, Fu Mo Sheng, you're hurt."

"I can't die." Fu Mo said calmly.

"Your hand..." Ji Liang looked at it, "This is your right hand."

"So what about the right hand," Fu Mo said with a faint sarcasm on his lips, "Don't you know, I have many women who never use their hands."

Ji Liang didn't react at first. After a few seconds, her expression suddenly changed: "Fu Mo Sheng, when is it!"

Fu Mosheng hugged her back and looked at her deeply: "Come back to me. The mistakes of the past will never happen again."

Ji Liang lowered her head, and after a while, she looked up at him, and her tone returned to indifference: "The person who saves you should be here soon. Yan Yan's medical skills are very good, and the Ji family is behind you. You will be fine."

After saying that, she came out of Fu Mosheng's arms and turned away, not looking at Fu Mosheng's injured and fragile expression.

"Ji Liang..." Fu Mo said in a hoarse voice.

Ji Liang said nothing. He lowered his head and took out his cell phone, silently scrolling through the previous records.

The information grid is still 0.

Time passed little by little, and a strange silence spread between the two people.

It was clear that a few minutes ago, they were hugging and kissing passionately, like a couple in love.

Now, there is only cold air.