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

The weather has been very strange these days. It rains in the morning and clears up in the evening.

Once again, Wei Yan was woken up by the rain.

She opened her eyes and found that it was still dark outside the house. She didn't know whether it was because of the rain or the lack of dawn.

She fumbled for a while, and finally found her mobile phone in the bag on the cabinet. It was only [-]:[-] in the morning.

Wei Yan took her cell phone, went back to bed and crossed her legs, looking at each one.

The company's performance is rising step by step, Ji Liang and Fu Mosheng's relationship seems to be gradually merging, Leng Wuyou is trying to get over the pain of losing a "relative", and Yao Yao is sharing her little romance in pyq.

A faint smile appeared on Wei Yan's lips, and finally her finger moved towards Leng Yeting's profile picture.

His original account had never posted anything in pyq. It was a New Year's greeting once a year. Now that he has changed his account, his pyq has nothing.

Wei Yan returned to the chat page with him and remembered that he was "left" alone in the room last night. Wei Yan felt a little angry. She moved her fingers and sent a "good morning".

Just as he was putting down his phone to prepare breakfast for Diandian, Wei Yan suddenly thought of someone else.

She picked up her phone again and clicked on Song Zhi's page.

"Special Assistant Song, I haven't seen you for a while. Where are you now?" Wei Yan sent.

She and Song Zhi maintained a good relationship, whether she was still working as a secretary in the General Secretariat Office of the Leng Group or later she and Leng Yeting were entangled and separated.

Now, it seems that Song Zhi has really disappeared for almost two months.

When the message was sent, Wei Yan didn't expect that Song Zhi would reply right away, but Song Zhi did reply in seconds. He sent a "Shh" built-in emoticon and posted a picture.

Weiyan's depressing appearance is the geographical coordinate of Atlanta.

Wei Yan typed: "Huh? You went to Atlanta?"

"Well, it's prime time now, it's still early morning in China, right?"

"Yes, did Leng Yeting ask you to go?"

"Ah."

Wei Yan sighed softly.

She was actually a little scared before, worried that Hao Yuxue would play tricks and let Leng Yeting drive Song Zhi away. Now it seemed that not only did Leng Yeting not do it, but Wei Yan also understood what it meant to send Song Zhi to Atlanta at this time.

Wei Yan was full of curiosity and wanted to ask Song Zhi what he had found out, but this question would embarrass Song Zhi, so Wei Yan did not ask any more questions and just said: "Special Assistant Song, I hope you can return home soon and have a good journey~"

Song Zhi seemed to be in a particularly good mood today and said, "Come on."

Maybe, found something?

The rain outside the window continued. Wei Yan turned her head and looked out the window, resting her elbows on her knees and raising her chin.

She felt that her thinking might be wrong.

With Hao Yuxue's abilities, she had no way of getting around in major regular hospitals. Wei Yan had felt at Fu Mo Sheng's meeting that X was most likely a stowaway, so would these drug channels also be used in such a way? Smuggled in?

What scares Wei Yan the most is, Hao Yuxue, can she prepare and adjust the medicine by herself?

Wei Yan looked sideways at the phone, and had an inexplicable feeling that Song Zhi would make some important discoveries during this trip to Atlanta.

But Song Zhi was actually sent by Leng Yeting...

Leng Yeting, you have long realized that everything is wrong, right?

Almost at the same time, Hao Yuxue's cell phone also lit up.

But she was sleeping deeply. She was lying on the bed, and there was an empty pill bottle on the bedside table.

There are three mobile phones next to the medicine bottle, and the one that is lit is the one on the far right.

Hao Yuxue was a little dazzled, turned her head to the other side in boredom, and continued to fall asleep.