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

The computer I brought back from the cubicle contained a lot of documents.

The desktop was densely packed with folders. Leng Yeting and Wei Yan even saw a folder named "Selina" at a glance.

Leng Yeting clicked on the mouse, and there were all... photos of Leng Wuyou's daily life.

It wasn't a candid photo, but a photo of herself or partying with her colleagues. As long as there were photos of her, Fu Chuan collected them all and saved them in this folder.

Leng Yeting glanced at it briefly and then closed the folder.

Wei Yan said: "Well...what do you want to check now?"

"Check these numbers." Leng Yeting said.

As he spoke, Leng Yeting fell into deep thought. After a brief thought, he clicked on a material document.

Fu Chuan probably has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Each piece of material has a 5-character Chinese name, similar to children looking at stars, children planting flowers, adults in yellow clothes...

Leng Yeting took out a pen and paper, compared it with the paper given by Diandian, and wrote down the name of each photo.

8A is the first picture in the eighth line, which corresponds to "I went to see the sea."

9C is the third picture in the ninth row, which corresponds to "Asian Wild Elephants".

Leng Yeting looked at them one by one and recorded them one by one.

His handwriting was smooth and beautiful, free and easy, and the tip of his pen flew smoothly on the paper. Within ten minutes, he found the corresponding text for every number.

Wei Yan stood next to him and looked down at the words on the paper, which were still very messy.

Just looking at it, Wei Yan couldn't help but said: "Why do the more I look at these initials, the more I feel..."

Leng Yeting said: "One sentence."

"What?"

The pen in Leng Yeting's hand began to wander, and he began to piece together word by word.

Write a complete line at the bottom, and read each word crisply: "I'm still alive, in Atlanta, save me."

Wei Yan was overjoyed, covered her mouth happily, and looked at Leng Yeting in disbelief.

Relief also appeared in Leng Yeting's eyes, and he said: "It should be Fu Chuan, he is still alive. But..."

Wei Yan gathered her thoughts and said: "However, Fu Chuan chose this method to contact us, which shows that he is having a very bad life now and is under various layers of surveillance, so he is so cautious."

Leng Yeting said: "We have to hurry up."

"Do you want to talk to Fu Mo Sheng about this?"

"Of course, as an elder brother, how could he not know that he should take care of Fu Chuan's life and death more than we do?"

Wei Yan thought about the phone call she had with Ji Liang when she came here, and she didn't know how to face Fu Mo Sheng.

Here, Leng Yeting has already called Fu Mosheng.

"What? Are you in Jincheng?" Leng Yeting's voice sounded low.

Um? Jincheng?

Wei Yan looked at Leng Yeting.

Fu Mo said: "I just came here yesterday and can't go back until this afternoon."

Leng Yeting asked, "What are you doing in Jincheng?"

"...For the company's cooperation project, do you need me to tell you the company's secrets, President Lengda?"

"No need, I'm not interested." Leng Yeting said.

"Do you really have news about Fu Chuan?"

"Well, if you care about this brother, I think you should come back immediately and come find me when you come back."

After saying that, Leng Yeting hung up the phone.

As soon as he finished, Wei Yan asked curiously: "Fu Mo Sheng, in Jincheng?"

"Well, he'll be back in the afternoon."

Wei Yan blinked, his eyes full of confusion.

Leng Yeting was curious: "Yanyan, what's wrong?"

Wei Yan felt that it was better not to tell Leng Yeting about this matter, so she just said: "It has something to do with Ji Liang, and I won't talk about anything else."

Leng Yeting nodded: "Okay."

However, seeing the worried look on Wei Yan's face, Leng Yeting added: "If you need anything, just tell me. I have experience in dealing with Fu Mo Sheng."

Wei Yan smiled. Leng Yeting himself was not very good at handling emotional matters. What experience could he have?