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

"Yes." Leng Yeting said coldly: "Otherwise, she went through all the trouble to ruin our wedding, and also used your identity to try to get Grandpa to frame you. What's the purpose?"

Wei Yan was stunned.

If the other party had a blood relationship with Wei Yan, he wouldn't have gone through so much trouble to kill Wei Yan.

Perhaps it was precisely because Wei Yan's existence might threaten her current status that the other party wanted to destroy her.

But... Wei Yan didn't know anything about this person, let alone anyone who happened to know her identity and run to replace her.

Leng Yeting lowered his eyes: "The Leng family's surveillance captured the scene of the woman leaving. At that time, you just drove into the Leng family, which is enough to prove your innocence. I originally wanted to use the trick and pretend to be separated from you temporarily to lure out the woman behind the scenes. .”

But he didn't expect... Mr. Leng would be so ruthless and would want to use this as a trick to take Wei Yan's life.

When it came to this, both of them were a little silent.

Leng Yeting reminded from the side: "Yan Yan, this Ji Yao is evil. She dares to do things so blatantly. I'm afraid she has something to rely on. Don't act rashly."

Wei Yan caught a glimpse of Leng Yeting's superior jawline from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly.

Ji Yao's every step was aimed at destroying her completely.

But whether it was the video at the wedding or the assassination of Mr. Leng, from another perspective, it also destroyed her relationship with Leng Yeting.

Could it be that that woman... also came for Leng Yeting?

For a moment, Wei Yan couldn't figure out who had this ability. Wouldn't the other party be afraid that he would find out about her and come directly to expose her?

Wei Yan had a plan in mind, calmed down her emotions, and said calmly to Leng Yeting: "Although I am in this disaster because of your grandfather, you saved me after all. Thank you, Mr. Leng, for your help this time." Help. I need to rest, please leave."

Leng Yeting was startled, then raised his eyes to look at her.

Wei Yan smiled: "Is it possible that someone will come to kill me while I'm in the ward?"

She smiled, but she stabbed him hard in the heart.

You hurt him, and you hurt yourself.

The two looked at each other, seemingly calm, but filled with pain.

Wei Yan suddenly said: "You believe it too, right?"

Leng Yeting looked at her.

Wei Yan said calmly: "The moment your grandfather woke up and identified me, you also believed that I wanted to kill him, right?"

Although he quickly realized that something was wrong, at that moment, he did...

Leng Yeting did not deny it: "Yes."

Wei Yan thought, if it were her, she would definitely believe it.

After all, when Mr. Leng woke up from a critical moment of life and death, he did identify her as the murderer.

However, she was still a little sad.

Leng Yeting was kicked out of the ward by her.

Wei Yan took out her mobile phone and dialed Ji Yan's number directly.

Just like last time, I got through, but no one picked up.

Wei Yan was not surprised, and then sent a text message to Ji Yan, but no one responded for a long time.

Wei Yan simply called Dr. Zhao, who performed Wei Feng's surgery.

After Dr. Zhao performed the operation on Wei Feng, he had returned to the hospital in Pucheng.

As soon as the call was connected, after a few pleasantries, Wei Yancai said: "Dr. Zhao, last time I heard you said that Dr. Ji seemed to be unwell. Do you know how he is doing now?"

Dr. Zhao also seemed a little confused, "As you mentioned, I looked for him after I came back, but couldn't find him. I heard that he went abroad to study and get medical treatment, but he said he wouldn't be able to come back for a year and a half. In the past two days, some friends have complained, saying that no one responded to messages sent to him, so we may be sick and in a bad mood."

"I understand, thank you, Doctor Zhao." Wei Yan hung up the phone, a cold look in her eyes.

Ji Yan suddenly had no news before, and Wei Yan hadn't thought too much about it.

But now that Ji Yao's incident came out, she couldn't help but think about it.

Since Ji Yan returned to Pucheng, there has been nothing but two indifferent messages on WeChat.

She was almost certain that something must have happened to Ji Yan!

"Ji Yao..." Wei Yan murmured: "It's time to meet you for a while."