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

Finally returned to Leng's house, it was already half past twelve o'clock in the night.

Leng Wuyou sat in the lobby with blank eyes. When she heard the footsteps, she immediately raised her head, feeling as if she saw Uncle Bing's shadow.

See it's Wei Yan.

Leng Wuyou's eyes were red: "Sister Yanyan, I'm so sad."

Wei Yan handed her the coffee in his hand: "I know, that's why I didn't stop you today. But next time, let's choose a controllable venue and not be so blatant. Beating people also requires skills."

Leng Wuyou curved his lips and smiled softly: "Okay."

Leng Wuyou's mood was still unstable, and Wei Yan was worried, so he stayed with her for a while. After Leng Wuyou finally felt a little better and wanted to go back to the room, Wei Yan left.

It was still raining heavily outside. In the past, Uncle Bing would thoughtfully prepare umbrellas in advance at home. Now Uncle Bing left in a hurry, and the servants at home did not even react. Only when Wei Yan took the initiative did the servants think of coming over to deliver umbrellas. .

The main residence of the Leng family occupies a very vast area. Wei Yan stood on the verandah outside the lobby on the first floor and waited for the servant to come over with an umbrella.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and her thoughts were scattered in the night. When the servant handed over the umbrella, she turned her head and said softly: "Thank you..."

The last word hadn't been spoken yet, and her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat.

The person who brought the umbrella was not a servant, but Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting looked at her face in the night in silence, feeling a huge and inexplicable heartache in his heart.

Wei Yan lowered her head and glanced at his hand holding the umbrella, then took it and said lightly: "Thank you."

She opened her umbrella and stepped down the steps. Leng Yeting suddenly said, "I'll see you off."

Wei Yan stopped for a moment and turned to look at him: "How are you doing now?"

"Body?"

"...Forget it." Wei Yan said again.

The night was too dark for him to send her away.

Today, he and Leng Xiuyuan had a conversation in the corridor. Although Wei Yan didn't hear a word of their conversation, she was sure that he felt uncomfortable many times.

"You should go to bed early," Wei Yan looked at him seriously, "it's already very late."

After saying that, she turned around and left without looking back.

Leng Yeting looked deeply at her back, and the discomfort in his heart surged again.

He wanted to speak again several times, but he didn't know how. In the end, he could only open his eyes and watch her figure gradually go away.

Wei Yan's car was still parked outside the gate, not far from where Uncle Bing fell today.

Wei Yan closed her umbrella and got into the car, but did not leave immediately.

The blood stains where Uncle Bing fell should have been cleaned at dusk.

Now that it's raining so heavily, it's washed away again.

Wei Yan cried many times today. She didn't want to cry anymore, but she couldn't help it.

Her tears fell. She didn't cry heart-wrenchingly like Leng Wuyou, but she just sat alone in a small space and shed tears slowly, then wiped them away silently.

After fifteen minutes, Wei Yan finally started the car and left.

Back home, Ji Yan was holding an online meeting across the ocean.

Due to jet lag, it’s late at night here, but it’s just morning over there.

The sound of him typing on the keyboard sounded very quiet in the huge living room.

The sound of Wei Yan opening the combination lock sounded, and the mechanical female voice said softly: "Welcome home, Master."

Ji Yan put down his notebook and stood up. Looking at her haggard look, he came up and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Wei Yan nodded: "Eat."

"Mom is here too and is taking care of dad in the hospital now."

Wei Yan looked at him and whispered: "Is he... seriously injured?"

"Who?"

"Dad...Dad." Wei Yan was not used to coming here yet, so she was a little stiff.

Ji Yan smiled lightly: "It's quite serious. Uncle Bing pushed him very hard. It shows that Uncle Bing is eager to save people."

Wei Yan's eyes turned red and she said in a low voice, "Uncle Bing, you have always been a very good person."

"I heard that he was the housekeeper who accompanied Mr. Leng for the longest time during his lifetime. Now, he should be accompanying Mr. Leng."

Wei Yan chuckled: "You are a medical student after all, so you believe this too."

Ji Yan said calmly: "I would rather believe that something exists than something that doesn't exist. The dead are gone, and the living always need some sustenance."

Wei Yan's eyes were filled with confusion, and she nodded slightly: "Well, what you said makes sense."

"Okay, it's getting late, you go and have a rest," Ji Yan said, "I'm still having a meeting, it's more important. I'll go to bed when I'm done."

Wei Yan looked at it and nodded: "Okay."