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

There was a hospital nearby, and the ambulance arrived in about five minutes.

Fu Chuan had completely lost consciousness and was lying in a pool of blood.

The medical staff carefully helped him into the car and asked who his relatives and friends were.

Wei Yan raised her hand: "I'll go with you!"

"I'll go!" Ye Qingyin shouted first.

"Sister Yan Yan," Ye Qingyin looked at Wei Yan, "It's better for you to stay here. If I stay here, I won't have to kill the pair of bitches inside!"

After saying that, Ye Qingyin stepped onto the ambulance.

Ji Liang turned to look inside the car. Leng Xinyue inside was tired again and was being held by Leng Wuyou, unable to move.

Leng Wuyou looked at them through the car window with despair and pain.

Ji Liang took a deep breath and said, "I'll give Fu Mo Sheng a call."

Wei Yan looked at the ambulance going away and nodded.

Half of her body was covered in Fu Chuan's blood. Fortunately, Fu Chuan was not cut deeply and his aorta was not damaged. Otherwise, even the gods would not be able to save him.

This inch of luck is the difference between life and death.

Wei Yan turned around and went to Leng Xinyue's car window to open the door.

"Don't open the door!" Leng Wuyou screamed in the car, "My mother has a knife in her hand!"

While she was speaking, Wei Yan had already opened it.

Leng Xinyue was panting, but the moment she saw Wei Yan, her eyes suddenly seemed to light up, and she still stood up and stabbed Wei Yan with the blade in her hand.

"Mom!!" Leng Wuyou screamed.

Wei Yan moved his body to one side and easily dodged it without any skill at all.

Next, she grabbed Leng Xinyue's bony wrist and twisted it hard.

A scream came from Leng Xinyue, whose bones were already very fragile.

"Sister Yan Yan, what are you doing!" Leng Wuyou shouted, rushing over to protect Leng Xinyue.

With a "pop" sound, Wei Yan slapped Leng Xinyue's fleshless cheek.

Leng Xinyue was slapped until her eyes went black, she blinked in confusion and raised her head.

"Are you a sneak attack?" Wei Yan looked at her angrily, "Even I can easily dodge your gestures. There is no reason why Fu Chuan can't dodge. You can really do it!"

After saying that, Wei Yan raised her hand and slapped Leng Xinyue again.

"Sister Yanyan!" Leng Wuyou cried.

"Are you satisfied?" Wei Yan looked at Leng Wuyou, his eyes were cold and not gentle at all, "You have to leave that woman with this woman who is not like a human being, not like a ghost, and who is perverted from the inside out. Are you satisfied with the room? Leng Wuyou."

Ji Liang also said: "Leng Wuyou, if Fu Chuan dies and you are an accessory, you will not only have to think about how to deal with the Leng family, you will also have to think about how to deal with the Fu family!"

Leng Wuyou's body was trembling, and tears were falling one by one.

Her eyes slowly looked at the blood on the driver's seat. This blood was Fu Chuan's blood!

"Ah!!!" She held her head and cried loudly.

The emergency room lights stayed on.

The first one to arrive was Fu Ci, then Leng Yeting, and then Fu Mosheng.

Soon, more and more people came. As a large family in Ancheng, the Fu family had countless collateral relatives.

Even Fu Guohao, who was in Xinghai, heard that something happened to Fu Chuan and came over.

Ji Liang and Ye Qingyin stayed with Wei Yan. The blood on Wei Yan's body had not been processed yet. After a long period of oxidation, it had become dim.

Leng Yeting came over: "Yan Yan."

Wei Yan raised her head, feeling deeply tired. She stepped forward and buried herself in Leng Yeting's arms.

Fu Ci looked at Ye Qingyin, who looked at him and didn't know what to say.

Fu Mo Sheng was on the phone nearby. After the call, he came over and said to Fu Ci: "We may have to draw blood. Fu Chuan is bleeding too much."

Fu Ci nodded and looked at Ye Qingyin again.

His gaze was so intense that it was difficult for Ye Qingyin to pretend not to see it, so she carefully raised her eyes and looked at him.