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

After Wei Yan felt a little more comfortable, she no longer wanted to lie down. She got up and went to see the convenience store aunt. She looked over all the convenience store aunt's data and confirmed that she was fine. She breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Yeting came with her, but there was a call before she entered the door, and Leng Yeting went to the other side of the corridor to answer it.

Wei Yan left the ward and saw that Leng Yeting was still on the phone with a very soft voice. None of his assistants dared to approach him and they all stayed ten steps away from him.

Wei Yan didn't come forward. When Leng Yeting finished the call and turned around, he found Wei Yan standing by the wall, his eyes falling to the ground thoughtfully.

Leng Yeting walked over and gently held her face with his palms: "Yan Yan."

Wei Yan was in a daze, raised her eyes to look at him, and showed a smile.

"What are you thinking about?" Leng Yeting asked softly.

Wei Yan put her arms around his thin waist and whispered, "I'm wondering who beat Lily to death."

"Let me check these. You have a good rest."

"There is another person..." Wei Yan raised her eyebrows, "Jessica."

I have to say that she is quite capable. A person who is new to China and Ancheng can escape under their noses.

The key is that all her identity information has not been taken away. If she leaves, where can she go in this era of big data?

Leng Yeting sighed softly, hugged her into his arms, and placed his delicate and smooth chin against her forehead: "Yan Yan."

"Huh?" Wei Yan said.

"Promise me you won't think about this for now, okay?"

Wei Yan pressed against his chest, listening to the powerful rhythm coming from his chest.

She understood that Leng Yeting didn't want her to be upset, but time was running out.

From the news sent back by Song Zhi, we can know that Miles's current situation is getting worse and worse.

This also means that Miles will become increasingly crazy...

As for Leng Yeting, although Xinghai's current research can temporarily relieve his headache, it is not a long-term solution.

What she wants is not a "suspension", but permanent eradication.

She didn't answer, and Leng Yeting understood that she would not agree. Helplessly, Leng Yeting lowered his head slightly and kissed her on the forehead: "Then, you have a good rest during this period, at least for these two days, don't worry about it. May I?"

This was the biggest "compromise" that President Leng had ever made. Wei Yan smiled and looked up into his deep black eyes: "Okay, then, just two days."

"...You still bargain?"

Wei Yan's smile became brighter and she pressed it back to Leng Yeting's chest: "Yeah."

However, Wei Yan herself did not take the initiative to investigate this matter, but her friends would not stop.

Ji Liang and Wu Xinni continued to track down Jessica's whereabouts. Ye Qingyin told Tingting the news of Lily's death, telling her that her mother's revenge had been avenged, and even bought a small cake for Tingting to celebrate.

Then, Ye Qingyin went to check the woman holding the Q in the dark.

The night was too dark, and even though the drone's light was pointed directly at this woman, everyone's focus at that time was all on the red dot on Q's mouth, and no one paid attention to the shape of the woman who was wrapped in black from head to toe.

Ye Qingyin gathered a group of friends. They held their cheeks and thought for a long time, but they couldn't come up with a reason.

Ye Qingyin was worried and could only call Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue was driving to find Ning Xilin when she heard this and said, "Who? Guo Jun?"

"...Well, what's his number?"

"What are you looking for him for?"

"Just give me his phone number. I can use it."

Xiaoyue frowned: "No, Miss Ye, you need to tell me what you want from him. I can't give you his number easily."

Ye Qingyin rolled her eyes upwards and said angrily: "Well, I like him, I have a crush on him, and I want to pursue him! Is this okay?!"

After saying that, she blinked and felt something was wrong.

Ye Qingyin turned around. In the corridor behind her, Fu Ci's tall body stood in the middle of the corridor, and his eyes fell on her with interest.

Ye Qingyin: "..."

On the other end of the phone, Xiaoyue's tone was still firm: "This won't work, Miss Ye."

"Dip." Before Xiaoyue could finish her words, Ye Qingyin hung up first.

Xiaoyue lowered her head and looked down, frowning slightly. She didn't want to make Ye Qingyin angry...

After thinking about it, Xiaoyue called Guo Jun.