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

The girl on the far right.

Wei Yan looked around and his eyes suddenly brightened.

She immediately swiped on it, and on the pictures of Elena's back that she had sent to Ji Yan before, she swiped on them one by one, almost exactly the same as this back!

"Elena, let me tell you, I really have her memory!" Wei Yan typed.

"Her surname is Ma," Ji Yan said. "I don't know her real name. I haven't had any contact with her."

"Whose daughter? Or, whose relative?"

"Dean Tang Xianglan's niece. Dean Tang Xianglan died in a car accident three years ago. She died on the spot in Pucheng."

Wei Yan frowned: "So who are Elena's parents?"

"She has no father or mother. She was adopted under the name of Dean Tang when she was a child. She was sent abroad early. She may not even have an ID card in China. She is now considered a Chinese."

"No wonder Guo Jun couldn't find her."

"She came to a party after Dean Tang died, but I just asked a few teachers and they all said they didn't know her real name because everyone called her by her nickname, Xiaochuan."

Wei Yan looked back at the group photo below and felt strange again.

She always felt that Elena looked familiar and was related to Ji Yan, but she confirmed that she had never seen this group photo.

In other words, besides this group photo, she had also seen Elena in another place, and it was still related to Ji Yan or grandpa. In short, it was the circle surrounding grandpa or Pucheng.

So, where is it?

It can be seen that Ji Yan also dug for a long time before digging out this group photo, and Ji Yan will continue to dig deeper, so there is no need for Wei Yan to express this confusion.

Just wait and see what Lian Fenghua can dig out.

At the same time, on the other side of the city, a figure was sitting in a Santana not far from the sea of ​​​​stars.

His phone kept ringing, and he answered one after another, looking extremely serious.

The last call came from overseas with garbled code.

"Hello," Zhuang Jian answered, his tone extremely respectful, "Hello, Mr. Mu Qiu."

"Where are you?" Mu Qiu asked.

His voice is very loud, but he is not a person who likes to speak loudly, so at first glance, his voice sounds deep and mellow, with a calm and authoritative tone.

"I'm near the Sea of ​​Stars," Zhuang Jian turned around and looked around, "I've been here all this time, and I obey your orders. Don't worry, they won't doubt me. They must think that I We are dealing with Zhuang Xinxin, Mr. Mu Qiu, please be at ease!"

"You don't need to talk so much nonsense," Mu Qiu said.

"Yes, yes, I won't say anything anymore, Mr. Mu Qiu."

"Don't move yet," Mu Qiu said, "What happened during this period, there is no rush to send it in immediately."

"Okay, sir, you have the final say, then I won't send it in."

"Wait until tomorrow, together."

After saying that, Mu Qiu ended the call.

Zhuang Jian held the mobile phone and heard what he meant. He didn't need to send it in now, but would send it in tomorrow?

Also, going to Xinghai once a day will make people feel strange.

On the other end, Mu Qiu, who had ended the call, sent another message to Qian Xuezhi: "Are you sure you want to continue hiding?"

Qian Xuezhi could ignore Lian Fenghua, but he couldn't ignore Mu Qiu.

Qian Xuezhi replied coldly: "Hiding one's capabilities and biding one's time does not mean hiding."

Unexpectedly, Mu Qiu showed no mercy this time: "Don't make excuses for your cowardice. You have always been an arrogant, yet cowardly and incompetent person."

Qian Xuezhi was furious: "Muqiu, what do you mean?"

"Listen to my advice and solve your sheepfold as soon as possible. This is China, not Atlanta. You don't have such strong capital to maintain and protect your sheepfold. When a person's ambition and his strength are not He's going to look ridiculous when matched up, that's all I can say."