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

The call didn't last long. After Ma Linchuan ended, he slowly lowered his hand and looked at Qian Xuezhi.

"Say, what?" Qian Xuezhi asked with difficulty.

Ma Linchuan looked at him: "There are several Chinese men who are investigating me..."

"Investigating you?"

"Senior, have I been exposed?" Ma Linchuan was no longer calm, "Didn't you say that nothing will happen to me? My identity is blank here, and I have very little information abroad. I have always been invisible. !”

Even for the club's student aid, she applied for it under a false identity. After that, she also had her double eyelids cut, her mandible cut off, and her nose bridge raised. She was supposed to be a transparent person in this world.

Qian Xuezhi held the disassembled host and couldn't answer Ma Linchuan's words.

"Senior, what should we do now?" Ma Linchuan asked again, "Since we have called Lorraine, dig deeper and it won't be difficult to find me."

"Shut up!" Qian Xuezhi raised his head and looked at her, "Shut up!"

"Senior..."

"Bring me my mobile phone," Qian Xuezhi said slowly, "and dial Mu Qiu's number."

"Ah."

Mu Qiu's phone was turned off.

Not a single light was turned on in the villa where he was hiding at this time. It was quiet. It seemed particularly quiet in this brightly lit villa area in the city.

Mr. Zhou hid in a temporarily rented villa in the distance and kept a close eye on him.

Leng Yeting was leaning on the sofa in the lobby on the second floor of the Royal Garden, and from time to time he would glance at the video window that Mr. Zhou sent back.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of breathing next to him. Leng Yeting turned his head and saw that Diandian and his sister were tired from playing. The two of them were leaning over there and had fallen into a dream.

Leng Yeting silently put down his notebook, stood up, and held the two children in each hand gently, taking them back to the bedroom.

After covering them with quilts, Leng Yeting went back to the hall, picked up his notebook and prepared to go back to the study. As soon as he touched it, he saw an email pop-up.

So he sat down and put the notebook back on his long lap.

In the email pop-up window, six or seven photos popped up. The girl on the photo made Leng Yeting's thick eyebrows slightly raised, and he recognized it at a glance. It was Elena from Guo Jun's video.

The email mentioned that she also has a name, Ma Linchuan.

In addition to Elena, she also has fake identities such as Emma and Sivir.

As the content of the email slowly moved down, Leng Yeting's slender fingers paused and looked at another name that appeared on the email.

Money benefits people.

Leng Yeting's dark eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of surprise.

Leng Yeting still admires Dean Qian's character.

When Mr. Ji was in Ancheng, Dean Qian was always with him. Later, something happened to Grandma Hu. It was only because of Dean Qian's company that Mr. Ji came through.

Thinking of the word dean's son, Leng Yeting's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm.

Unexpectedly, the "dean" of the dean's son was Mr. Ji's most respected and proud dean, Qian.

At the same time, Wei Yan stood in front of Leng Wuyou's hospital bed.

Leng Wuyou, who still refused to fall asleep, endured the huge pain in his body and lay on the bed with numb eyebrows and eyes.

When he looked at Wei Yan, Leng Wuyou's eyes seemed to suddenly have light.

She moved her body and tried to get up, her eyes filled with intense emotion.

"Don't move," Wei Yan said, "You are out of danger and you will be fine."

Leng Wuyou shook his head gently, tears oozing out.

Wei Yan leaned over and took out a tissue to wipe her tears.

Leng Wuyou didn't know where he got the strength, and he struggled to lift up half of his body from the bed. His hands, which were full of needlework, grabbed Wei Yan's wrist: "Sister Yan Yan..."

Wei Yan hurriedly helped her back.

Leng Wuyou refused, and Wei Yan's elbow suddenly bumped into an unused cup placed on the hospital bed.

The cup hit the ground with a clang.

Wei Yan turned around to pick it up. The moment her fingers touched the cup, it seemed as if some memory suddenly awakened in her mind.

In an instant, countless memories flooded into Wei Yan's mind.

The scene that she had been thinking about for a long time but could not remember was finally coming to mind at this moment!