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

Wei Yan didn't sleep well all night. On the one hand, she was worried about the new life that suddenly appeared in her belly. On the other hand, she wanted to go back to Leng's house for two days.

Diandian has always been free, and Wei Yan has never wanted to control her children, but she is really worried about Hao Yuxue.

After tossing and turning for half a day, Wei Yan still had no sleepiness.

She vaguely felt that something was going to happen tonight, and it had a vague and inseparable relationship with her.

What could it be?

Wei Yan turned on her phone and finally stopped at Leng Yeting's profile picture, which she had pinned to the top.

Leng Yeting, why do I think it has something to do with you...

The bright moon hangs high on the sea, and the huge ship hums and sings all the way.

The huge hall inside the ship was brightly lit, and many men and women in bright clothes were dancing to the music there.

Most of the people who can buy first-class tickets are either rich or noble. In order to be elegant, many people have practiced these waltzes earlier.

Wen Yi sat on a more remote sofa.

According to her daily routine, she should go back to sleep at this time, but she couldn't sleep.

The two men sent by Uncle Bing watched her from a distance and did not let her leave his sight.

There was no information on the phone, and Wen Yi was tired of waiting.

After the music ended, someone came on stage to sing. Wen Yi looked at the phone that was still unresponsive and dialed the other party's phone again.

Hao Yuxue sat softly on the bed. The makeup on her face had not been removed, and the eyeliner on her lower eyelids made her big eyes look extremely scary in the dim light of the room.

The sudden ringing of the phone broke the silence in the room.

Hao Yuxue looked down and saw that it was Wen Yi.

There was a hint of hatred in her eyes.

The phone continued to ring. Hao Yuxue was silent for a moment and picked up the phone: "Hello."

Her calm tone was too low, and no trace of her usual sweetness remained.

"What do you want?" Wen Yi looked a little irritable, "Didn't you say you wanted to arrange for me to go back?"

"Why," Hao Yuxue said, "haven't my people found you yet?"

Wen Yi frowned: "Yes, where has the person you arranged gone?"

"Oh," Hao Yuxue said, "Have Uncle Bing's people been monitoring you and they can't get close to you?"

Wen Yi looked out of the corner of his eye in the direction of the two people Uncle Bing had arranged, and said softly: "That's true, they have been sitting there looking at me."

"You think of a way to get rid of them. If you can't get rid of them, what's the use of telling me anything else?"

Hao Yuxue finished speaking coldly and cut off the call directly.

The phone was placed on the bed by her, her eyes became dull, and she stared at the TV opposite without blinking.

Leng Yeting, you did that to me, Leng Yeting!

Hao Yuxue's eyes suddenly burst out with hatred, and her fingers clenched the pillow tightly.

Wen Yi took off her phone and felt irritable because of Hao Yuxue's attitude, but now was not the time to care about it. She looked around, got up and walked to the bathroom.

There are three bathrooms on the ship, each for men and women. They are very clean and spacious.

Wen Yi went in without saying a word. Two men sent by Uncle Bing stood not far from the door and did not leave.

Wen Yi went inside and sent a message to Hao Yuxue, asking her what to do now.

Hao Yuxue took the trouble and replied: "Wait, someone will pick you up."

Wen Yi: "Did you really arrange manpower for me?"

Hao Yuxue: "Yes, they will contact you."

Wen Yi: "Hao Yuxue, you'd better not play tricks. When you asked me for help, you didn't have this attitude now. The people Uncle Bing arranged for me are outside. I just need to go find them and let you go." Everything I do will be made public!"

Hao Yuxue looked at the message in silence, paused, turned off the screen of her phone and put it aside.

Make it public?

How do you expose a dead person to the public?