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

Wei Yan ran very hard, and Miles quickly caught up with him a few meters away from the door.

Miles, who was also in a mess, stretched out his foot in the chaos and stepped on her skirt hard: "Stop!"

Wei Yan's already weak body stumbled and she groaned, her forehead hitting the ground.

Miles was startled, and the anger in his heart disappeared instantly.

"Yao Yao!" Miles ran over to help her in a panic, "Yao Yao, are you injured? Are you okay?"

As soon as he helped Wei Yan up, Miles immediately opened his eyes and was frightened.

Wei Yan's forehead was covered with blood. Except for a cut, the whole area was swollen, black and purple.

"Come on! Come on, come on!" Miles shouted toward the door.

A group of people rushed in, frightened by this appearance, and quickly began to treat him.

The sound of the movement upstairs will not be transmitted down, but any disturbance will be captured by the people downstairs immediately.

As the elevator slowly descended, Leng Yeting and three others walked into the "sheeppen" with Qian Xuezhi's body bag.

In addition to the leading man, there were two other men, one was Lao Qian and the other was Zhan Beiming.

A tall, muscular man walked towards him. When he saw the body bag, he shook his head regretfully: "I heard, this is Robert."

The leading man said: "Mr. Miles hasn't said how to deal with his body yet, or we should freeze him first."

"That's fine," the muscular man said, "I don't want another sheep in the sheepfold that was once one of our own. It would cause me too much psychological discomfort."

Under the guidance of the muscular man, they took Qian Xuezhi's body bag into a freezing room.

The freezing room was packed to the brim. As soon as I entered, I saw two doctors in white coats, one man and one woman, dissecting a corpse.

On a white workbench not far away, two human heads were resting like that, and no one thought it was strange.

Lao Qian is already used to LM Company's style, but for Zhan Beiming and Leng Yeting, even though they have experienced hundreds of battles, they still feel like they have stepped into hell.

The other staff glanced at them, remained indifferent and continued working.

Some people didn't even raise their heads.

Under the command of the muscular man, Qian Xuezhi's body bag was pushed into a freezing cabin.

A female doctor came, put on her gloves as she walked, and casually asked where the body came from.

When she heard it was Robert, the female doctor was surprised: "Why is it him? Isn't he still fine?"

The muscular man spread his hands: "I angered Ms. Ji Yao and was killed by Ms. Ji Yao herself."

"It's so vicious," the female doctor said, "Then, did Mr. Miles tell you how to deal with this body?"

The muscular man said: "It's a mess up there now. How can I, sir, be in the mood to talk about this? This Ms. Ji Yao is causing trouble in the bathroom again."

Zhan Beiming moved very lightly and looked at Leng Yeting next to him.

Leng Yeting's face was expressionless, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

"What's the trouble?" the female doctor asked.

"Drove Mr. into the pool," the muscular man laughed. "It must have been a fight. In the chaos, her head fell to the ground. The call I just received asked someone to send him styptic medicine."

Leng Yeting pursed his lips lightly and needed all his strength to control the panic in his heart.

After leaving the freezer, Leng Yeting's face became obviously bleeding.

Lao Qian said worriedly: "Don't be afraid, Mr. Leng, my wife will be fine."

Zhan Beiming also said: "Miles will not let her life be in danger. As long as she is alive, everything will be easy."

Leng Yeting took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."