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

Ning Xilin was so frightened by Xiaoyue, and his nervous expression was almost stretched to the extreme.

He tried hard to suppress the anger in his stomach and raised his hand to straighten his disgraced face: "You two, brother and sister, are so abominable!"

Wei Yan said: "Ji Yan?"

"Otherwise!" Ning Xilin became angrier as he thought about it, "These things have nothing to do with each other from beginning to end. I got involved entirely out of my friendship with Ji Yan. I have a home now and can't go back. I have to travel across mountains and rivers to your Ancheng. Well, you guys are good, you scared me just now!"

Xiaoyue looked embarrassed and said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ning, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry," Wei Yan said sincerely, "Whatever compensation you want, I am willing to provide it within my ability. And...what happened to Ji Yan, I want to know what happened."

Ning Xilin turned around and looked around: "No, the environment here is too bad. I don't have to. I don't want to hide here at all. I'm very hungry and I want to take a shower. Take me to a comfortable place. Also, "As he said this, Ning Xilin's expression turned frightened, "You must ensure my safety."

"Okay." Wei Yan said seriously.

Coming out of the warehouse, Ning Xilin looked around, focusing on his hearing.

Xiaoyue didn't dare to look down on him anymore, but she still couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Ning, how did you get into this warehouse?"

Ning Xilin didn't like her, so he looked at her and said coldly: "There is a hole dug by wild dogs in the south."

Xiaoyue frowned slightly: "A dog hole."

"What?" Ning Xilin said angrily, "Are you trying to tease me again?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that!" Xiaoyue said hurriedly.

Just looking at Ning Xilin, a handsome scholar, and thinking that he ended up in a dog hole after being innocently involved by Ji Yan, it is inevitable to feel a little sad.

The accommodation arranged for Ning Xilin was about an hour away from here. The car drove towards the most prosperous area of ​​Ancheng. Ning Xilin was tired from the journey and didn't want to talk much. Wei Yan didn't ask too many questions and tried his best to suppress it. own curiosity.

When they were about to arrive, Ning Xilin suddenly said: "All the calls Ji Yan made to you before were all made by me."

Wei Yan was stunned and turned to look at him.

Xiaoyue also turned around from the passenger seat.

Ning Xilin said: "This is Ji Yan's order. He said that someone will definitely investigate his communications. In order to ensure that he has been active during this period, he has to generate call records. Not only did I use his phone to call You, I even hit myself several times.”

Wei Yan said: "What about Ji Yan himself? He doesn't use mobile phones at all?"

Ning Xilin nodded.

Satsuki and the driver in the driver's seat felt incredible at the same time.

In this day and age, no matter who doesn't touch a mobile phone, the gods can't help but watch short videos for a while.

Wei Yan asked: "Then, how do you contact Ji Yan?"

"No contact, unless, he contacts me."

"Where has he been and where is he now?"

Ning Xilin took a deep breath and looked at the driver and Xiaoyue: "Can you trust them completely?"

"Completely." Wei Yan said without thinking.

Ning Xilin lowered his head and took out a document from his arms, which was already crumpled.

Wei Yan picked it up. The lighting in the carriage was not good. She turned on the overhead light. As soon as her eyes fell on the paper, she was stunned.

She has read countless reports of this format in the past year. They say muscle memory, but she seems to have developed eyeball memory now. Her first reaction when exposed to such reports is to read the names.

Ji Yan.

Then, she subconsciously looked at several key data and graphic scans.

Xiaoyue stretched her head in front, and after vaguely recognizing what it was, Xiaoyue reached out and covered her mouth.

"So," Wei Yan spoke with difficulty and looked back at Ning Xilin, "Ji Yan, he is also infected with G60 neurotoxin..."

"Ah."

Xiaoyue murmured: "Mr. Wei, don't you think this area of ​​the brain looks familiar?"

Of course it looks familiar, because Leng Yeting... is the same.

But Wei Yan never expected that Ji Yan would also be infected.