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

Fu Ci smiled and retracted his finger: "Sister-in-law, what are you thinking about."

Wei Yan didn't say anything and handed over the video.

Fu Ci picked it up out of curiosity and raised his eyebrows.

"I'll go!" Fu Ci said, sitting down next to him and staring at the tablet with shining eyes.

"Absolutely, my second brother's girlfriend's mother?" Fu Ci raised his head and asked.

Wei Yan nodded: "Yes."

"I've heard how crazy she was before," Fu Ci frowned, "Her husband has been in it for so long, it's almost the second trial, and she hasn't changed yet?"

As he said that, Fu Ci was curious again: "Sister Yan Yan, has my second brother's girlfriend seen this video?"

Wei Yan shook her head: "This is first-hand information. Leng Yeting hasn't even seen it yet."

"That's crazy." Fu Ci said.

He turned sideways and took out a tissue from the side and rubbed his nose. Wei Yan watched him throw the paper away and said, "Are you cold?"

"A bit," Fu Ci did not deny it, looking back at the video, "This person is really strange."

Wei Yan also looked at the tablet. The episode with Leng Xinyue had passed, and now he was the dead murderer.

Wei Yan said: "Well, I can't imagine what kind of person would be so cruel."

"It's very simple," Fu Ci sneered, "They are people who hate this world."

"World-weary?"

"Yes, unlike those people on the Internet who usually complain about being world-weary, this person obviously hates it to the core. He not only hates the world, but also hates himself."

hate myself...

Wei Yan watched the video back and found that indeed, the way he treated her was a bit too cruel.

"Then here's the question," Fu Ci raised his hand and touched his chin, "Why does he hate himself so much and hate you, Sister Yanyan? Sister Yanyan must have never had contact with him before."

"I don't know him at all."

"There is a saying that it's the crime of holding a treasure," Fu Ci snapped his fingers again, "I know, it must be because you indirectly caused irreparable losses to him. For example, what does he need you to do, Or he was asked to do something related to you.”

Wei Yan raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "Your analysis makes sense."

Fu Ci handed the tablet back: "Where is this man's body? Check to see if there is any G60 neurotoxin?"

"No."

"Has your identity come out? Is he in the system?"

Wei Yan shook his head.

Fu Ci sneered: "Oh, it's not another x, is it?"

Although Fu Ci had never personally experienced Hao Yuxue's incident, he later took extra classes and learned about it.

Wei Yan said nothing, lowered her head and turned off the video.

Thousands of threads, in the end, only pointed to one place, and that was Miles.

Unless Miles is eliminated, a man like the one in the video will just keep approaching her and attack her, the people around her, or even innocent passers-by who have nothing to do with her.

There was a voice outside. Fu Ci looked up and smiled: "Come on, come on, brother Ye Ting is back!"

Wei Yan turned her head. High in the night sky, the aircraft's navigation lights were slowly enlarging.

A smile finally appeared on Wei Yan's lips, she put down the things in her hands and stood up, opening the door and going out.

The temperatures inside and outside were completely opposite. The temperature difference was at least 20°, which made Fu Ci tremble when he came out after Wei Yan.

As the plane landed slowly, Wei Yan's troubled heart finally let go.

She ran over quickly, and the moment Leng Yeting landed, she stepped forward and hugged him.

Leng Yeting closed his eyes, placed his chin gently on her hair, and rubbed her tighter.

The two of them didn't speak, and the wordless affection spread over them, making Wei Yan's eyes filled with tears.