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

The extended Rolls-Royce was waiting outside. Wei Yan and Ji Liang each took a suitcase and helped them drag it out together.

The driver and an assistant came forward and took the suitcase to the back. After the arrangements were made, the car drove towards the city.

Wei Yan and Ji Liang tried their best to describe what happened recently in simple words.

Before Mu Qiu and the others were found, something happened to Leng Xinyue.

Before the person behind Leng Xinyue could be found, something happened to Diandian's classmate's house.

There is also the disappearance of Zhao Huihui and the death of Walnut.

And, as Wu Xinni said, those "abandoned" sheep.

Fu Chuan said coldly: "It's really heartbreaking."

Leng Wuyou was silent on the side, with obvious sadness in his eyes.

Fu Chuan looked at her sideways, stretched out his hand to hug her: "Are you thinking about your mother?"

Leng Wuyou took a deep breath and said calmly: "I don't know how to face her."

"If you feel uncomfortable, then don't face it."

"But she is always my mother."

Fu Chuan said nothing and gently placed his chin on her hair.

Wei Yan's cell phone rang at this moment. Wei Yan lowered her head and picked it up: "Hello."

Leng Yeting put one hand in his suit trouser pocket and stood by the window of Xinghai's office looking at the night view of the city: "Get them."

"Well, on the way back to the city."

"I'm still busy here, so I might not be able to make it through the night."

Wei Yan said softly: "...Okay."

"Unhappy?" Leng Yeting's voice was slightly hoarse.

"No," Wei Yan curled her lips, "You go to work first."

"Ah."

After ending the call, Wei Yan frowned slightly.

She was indeed unhappy because Leng Yeting hardly stayed overnight in Xinghai.

Recently, something has been discovered over at Xinghai. Professor Cheng from Feiyun and the others have all gone there. Leng Yeting came back very late last night. It was the same before, no matter how late it was, he would come back, even at dawn, but now...

Wei Yan felt an unspeakable worry in her heart.

Forty minutes later, the car drove into the city.

Leng Wuyou didn't want to go back to the Leng family mansion for the time being, and Fu Chuan didn't want to go back either, so Wei Yan arranged for them a high-rise building with a large flat in a good location.

As for food, although neither of them said they were hungry, when the car drove through the night market and saw the sparse night stalls starting to close, Leng Wuyou suddenly became hungry.

"Sister Yan Yan," Leng Wuyou looked at Wei Yan, "I haven't eaten at a roadside stall for a long time."

"Do you want to go?" Wei Yan smiled.

Leng Wuyou nodded: "Yes."

"Let's go then."

The night stalls were being cleaned up, and the selection was much less than before. Leng Wuyou wanted to eat barbecue, Fu Chuan wanted to eat beef ramen, and Wei Yan and Ji Liang chose two small desserts.

It seemed that there were only the four of them at this table, but there were already three tables sitting around. In addition to Leng Yeting who was sent to protect Wei Yan, Fu Mosheng also sent people to follow Ji Liang throughout the whole process.

When no special incident occurred, they would stay put and would not bother them at all.

Wei Yan and the others ate slowly. This was also the most leisurely time of the day for Wei Yan and Ji Liang. It was so late at night that their mobile phones were silent. You must know that their mobile phones had not stopped in the past few days.

More and more people are closing up the stall and leaving, but the grandma here is still waiting for them.

Although they ate very slowly, grandma did not urge them. Instead, she looked at them with a smile and asked them to call her if they needed anything.

Finally, the entire night market was cleared, and grandma's son came to pick her up. Leng Wuyou was embarrassed to sit down again: "Sister Yanyan, let's go."

"Okay." Wei Yan said, got up and opened his phone to scan the QR code, only to see Fu Chuan open his wallet, take out a thick stack of hundred-yuan bills, and hand it to grandma.

Grandma waved her hand quickly: "No, no, no, you don't need so much."

"We just returned to China, we are very happy," Fu Chuan said with a smile, forcing it into grandma's hand, "Just think of it as a red envelope."