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

The warehouse is at least ten minutes' drive away from their current location.

Xiaoyue drove Wei Yan there, but she was still uneasy on the way: "Mr. Wei, the area near the warehouse has been controlled. Most of them are our own people. They will be fine. Do you really want to go in?"

Wei Yan looked out the window, especially the tall buildings in the distance. Her eyes were very deep and she said slowly: "I trust my intuition."

Xiaoyue sighed: "Sometimes, intuition is really not always accurate."

Wei Yan chuckled and looked back at him: "Then let me put it another way. The person I trust is Ji Yan."

Ning Xilin was Ji Yan's good friend and was entrusted with an important task by Ji Yan. In addition, she knew from Ji's father, Ji's mother, and Leng Yeting that Ning Xilin was a trustworthy person, so she dared to go.

It could even be said that she didn't trust Ning Xilin, she trusted Leng Yeting and the others.

The car stopped in front of the warehouse, and there were many people at the door.

When they saw Wei Yan getting out of the car, they all said hello.

"Boss Wei."

"Mrs."

Wei Yan nodded and looked towards the warehouse.

Although it is said to be abandoned, compared to the original warehouse in Ningcheng, this warehouse is actually much better and larger in scale.

Xiaoyue said: "Mr. Wei, let me go in with you too."

"Okay," Wei Yan said, "Let's go."

There was a rusty iron rope hanging on the warehouse door. Several men used tools to forcefully break it and push the warehouse door open.

The two tall men went in first, Xiaoyue followed Wei Yan, and behind them, four more people followed.

A thick dry musty smell came to my face, and I felt like countless dust particles were stirred up with every step I took.

Xiaoyue waved her hands while complaining that she regretted not wearing a mask when she came out.

Wei Yan also covered her lips with her hands, looking at the lights of her men as she walked.

The surroundings were quiet. Unlike the previous warehouse in Ningcheng, the warehouse here did not have the thick backlog of cardboard boxes or the remains of tables, chairs and benches. There were only large iron beds here.

From the perspective of view alone, this place is much better than the warehouse in Ningcheng. There is almost no place to hide people, but it is too big.

Xiaoyue said: "Mr. Wei, how about I shout?"

Wei Yan said: "I'll do it."

"Ning Xilin!" Wei Yan said loudly, "I am Ji Yan's sister, Ji Yao, you asked me out."

The sound of iron plates was heard nearby.

The sound was especially clear in the empty warehouse. Wei Yan, Xiaoyue and others immediately turned their heads to look, and flashlights were also fired at them.

A large iron bed stood upright in the corner, and the sound came from below.

Over there, there seemed to be a faint light.

Not long after, Wei Yan's cell phone vibrated, and it was a message from Ning Xilin: "Is it you who spoke just now? It's from the warehouse."

Wei Yan: "...it's me."

Xiaoyue leaned close to Wei Yan, looking at the message on the phone, and couldn't help but whisper: "Oh my god, Mr. Wei, he is so timid."

Wei Yan Surong said: "Maybe something happened."

After the words fell, in the light of the flashlight, a head poked out from behind the iron bed.

The light of the flashlight made him squint his eyes and raise his hands to shield himself.

After he recovered, he stood up.

Completely different from the "timid" appearance he showed, his height was similar to Ji Yan's, at least over [-] meters tall. His body shape was also slender, his skin was white like that of male doctors, and he wore a Wearing a pair of gold glasses.

Ning Xilin came out of the corner and looked at Wei Yan and the others as he walked.

As he was getting closer, Xiaoyue couldn't stand the speed of his ink marks, and suddenly felt bad in his heart, and let out a very violent "boom"!

Ning Xilin was so frightened that he took a big step back and shouted.

Xiaoyue stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, lowered her head to suppress a smile.

Wei Yan glanced at her angrily and walked towards Ning Xilin: "Ning Xilin, you don't have to be afraid. This is Ancheng, not Pucheng."