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

Miles is still alive. He leans on the edge of the bed dejectedly, lingering for breath.

"Sir..." Louise's voice trembled, she ran quickly and looked at the blood on Miles's limbs, her tears rolled down, "My sir, what's wrong with you, who did it? Sir!" "

Miles was almost numb from the pain. He slowly rolled his eyes and looked at Louise, speechless.

But soon, he saw his reflection in Louise's big eyes.

Miles said in horror: "No, no, is this my face? No!!"

Louise cried: "Sir!"

Yes, Miles is aging rapidly now.

Just like the "aging" that had been recurring in him all the time in the past two years, he is starting again now.

His young skin had many wrinkles, and his hair was slowly turning white or even falling off.

Not only that, he also heard that his hoarse voice just now lacked the vitality that a young boy's voice should have.

"I don't want it!" Miles looked at Louise with pleading eyes, "Wendy, please help me, go get the medicine, and ask Edward to bring me the injection! I don't want to grow old, and I don't want to die! !Wendy, help me!!”

"Sir!" Louise stretched out her arms and hugged him, crying, "Sir!!!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!" Miles also cried, an old man, crying like a child.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and bit Louise's shoulder.

Louise cried out in pain: "Sir!"

Miles just clenched his teeth, using up the last bit of strength in his life.

Finally, his last breath disappeared.

Louise was stunned, calmed down, and turned her head sideways: "Sir?"

Miles didn't respond, his eyes widened, and he died.

"Ah!!!" Louise hugged him tightly and screamed miserably.

Six figures appeared at the door, walking slowly.

Louise turned her eyes toward the door, her beautiful blue eyes filled with intense hatred.

Among the six people, three were her old acquaintances.

Wei Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing pajamas, looking at her with a pair of eyes.

The person pushing the wheelchair was Leng Yeting. Next to Leng Yeting was the man Louise had not seen for a long time, Fu Ci.

Louise had a sneer on her face: "Long time no see, Fu Ci."

"Maybe we never really knew each other, right, Louise," Fu Ci said, "No, I should call you Wendy."

"It doesn't matter what you call me," Louise looked at the person she had been ambiguous with. "In front of you, at least I am sincerely friends with you."

"Don't insult the word sincerity, you make it so cheap."

Louise smiled, and she tightened her arms: "My sir, who killed him?"

"Me." Leng Yeting said.

"I also have a share." Wei Yan said.

"Hahahaha!" Louise laughed, "I was wrong! I really shouldn't have brought you to Atlanta, I should have killed you!"

After laughing, Louise's eyes became fierce and she looked at Wei Yan angrily: "Wei Yan, I will take revenge! Just wait, I will kill you!"

"What a coincidence," Wei Yan said coldly and expressionlessly, "I also want revenge. I am here now just to watch you die."

Louise sneered and looked down at Miles in her arms.

She gently reached out and lifted Miles' head.

The flesh on her shoulder was almost bitten off by Miles. Her blood was still flowing, and it was also in the gaps between his teeth.

It hurt so much, but she didn't feel anything at all now, which was nothing compared to the slightest bit of grief in her heart.