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

Xie Chuchu has always been an activist. By the time Wei Yan got off work, Xie Chuchu had already obtained the test tube containing He Xiangyang's blood.

Wei Yan smiled and said, "You are still awesome."

Jie Chuchu's expression was not relaxed. She looked around mysteriously, took out her phone and opened it: "Dr. Ji, look at your phone."

Wei Yan also opened it, and Jie Chuchu sent many pictures one after another.

Wei Yan looked over one after another, with no big expression on his face.

"I secretly took these pictures from He Xiangyang," Xie Chuchu whispered, "I couldn't take too many pictures of the situation at that time. There are more terrifying things later, but I didn't take any pictures."

It's all covered with graffiti. It can be seen that this child has not written hard. The handwriting is very ugly and crooked, but the three characters "Doctor Ji" can still be clearly distinguished.

On one of the photos, Dr. Ji was written densely on it, and then the names were scratched into pieces with a carving knife.

Xie Chuchu looked worried: "He has a certain tendency to violence in his body. Doctor Ji, did you have any small details that offended him?"

Wei Yan shook her head: "No."

Xie Chuchu looked at the blood she put on her desk: "So, how are you going to use this blood?"

Wei Yan put away her phone and said, "Doctor Xie, please help me with one more thing."

"Okay, you say it!" Xie Chuchu obliged.

Wei Yan said: "Please help me organize the surveillance video of the medical office during this period and send it to me via email. If it is too big, send it to a network disk for sharing."

"No problem! I like to watch dramas, and I have all the online disk memberships!"

Wei Yan smiled: "Thank you very much."

She checked the time. It should be just in time to send the blood to Watson Pharmaceuticals or Feiyun Experimental Center.

Wei Yan simply packed her things, packed He Xiangyang's blood, put it in her bag, and said goodbye to Chu Chu.

It was still early in the day, and the setting sun burned out a large cloud on the horizon. On the way to the door of the infirmary, the street lights were still on.

As Wei Yan walked, she vaguely felt something was wrong.

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, but she didn't look back immediately. Instead, she tightened her grip on the bag in her hand, and if she found something, she would immediately throw it away.

But something really came to mind, and a burst of very rapid footsteps suddenly sounded. Wei Yan turned around, and it turned out to be the person she and Xie Chuchu were discussing just now, He Xiangyang.

He Xiangyang's leg was still lame, but he gritted his teeth and ran wildly, holding a... kitchen knife in his hand!

Wei Yan's eyes widened and she ran forward quickly.

But He Xiangyang is a good athlete of his age. Even if his foot is injured, as long as he grits his teeth and sprints in a short period of time, it is still not a speed that Wei Yan can match.

"Help!" Wei Yan shouted loudly, "Someone is here!!"

"Shut up!" He Xiangyang yelled. The young boy had a voice changer and secretly smoked, so his voice was very hoarse. Such a roar was extremely rough.

Just when He Xiangyang was about to catch up with Wei Yan, a tall figure suddenly appeared.

Wei Yan couldn't control her speed and ran into the arms of this figure. The familiar smell rushed towards her. She looked up hastily. Before she could see Leng Yeting's eyebrows clearly, Leng Yeting turned around to protect her and raised his long legs. , He Xiangyang, who had already caught up with them and was about to chop him with a knife, was kicked out by Leng Yeting.

The kitchen knife fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, making a crisp collision sound.

Wei Yan was in shock. She was trembling all over. She couldn't tell whether the sweat on her forehead was due to the cold sweat from fear or the sweat from running just now. She became more and more unable to control the trembling of her body. Suddenly, there was a sharp sensation in her lower abdomen. It hurt. She stretched out her hand to press it. The pain became more and more intense. She raised her head and looked at Leng Yeting: "Leng Yeting, help, help me..."

Rolling his eyes, Wei Yan fainted.