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

Wei Yan didn't want to eat in bed anymore, so Leng Yeting carried her downstairs.

The small restaurant is outside the west partition of the lobby. When Wei Yan was eating, all his thoughts were on Ji Yan's phone call.

Leng Yeting noticed her trance and called her softly several times. Wei Yan came back to her senses, looked at Leng Yeting, and suddenly smiled softly: "Huh?"

"You've been worrying more and more lately," Leng Yeting said in a low voice, "There's something I haven't mentioned to you, but I can talk about it now."

Wei Yan's heart tightened, thinking that Leng Yeting was talking about the shadow on his head.

Leng Yeting said: "I have invited several professional psychologists to Ji Niannian's side, and they will take over from now on."

Wei Yan's brows furrowed slightly, feeling as if her expectations had failed, but also as if she was relieved. This complicated feeling made her expression also become complicated.

Leng Yeting said: "Sorry, I didn't mention this matter to you beforehand."

After a while, Wei Yan said: "You have always disliked Ji Niannian's contact with me, and I am pregnant now. I can understand why you did this. Besides, you don't need to apologize to me. I am not Ji Niannian." Nian’s guardian, not even a good friend, but you and Zhan Beiming have been friends for many years. But..."

"But what?"

"However, I still feel that I can't let go of Ji Niannian. Forget it, it's not a big deal. She has more professional doctors to take care of her, so just leave her to those doctors."

After all, Leng Yeting now needs her care more than Ji Niannian.

After finishing the meal, Wei Yan felt sleepy again.

When Leng Yeting carried her upstairs, she leaned drowsily on Leng Yeting's shoulder, and suddenly heard Leng Yeting's phone ringing.

Just when she was about to open her eyes, a thought flashed through her mind. She stopped her urge to open her eyes in time and continued to pretend to sleep.

Leng Yeting was afraid of waking Wei Yan, so he carried her upstairs and then went to the study to make a phone call.

Wei Yan thought for a while, then tiptoed and hid outside the study. She wanted to know if it was related to Leng Yeting's condition and how far it had progressed.

Leng Yeting didn't talk much. When he called, his voice was even lower.

Wei Yan held her breath and listened for a long time, then realized that the call was related to her.

At this time, she heard Leng Yeting's voice ring out very softly: "It's nothing, there's only so much I can do for her. I hope that after I die, someone will take my place and protect her."

Wei Yan opened her eyes wide and tears fell.

But Leng Yeting's voice turned sarcastic and self-deprecating: "However, even if I am alive now, I have not protected her very well, and I even lost her once."

Wei Yan's heart ached and she covered her mouth tightly, fearing that she would cry out.

Thinking of something at this moment, she quietly got up and quickly went back to her room.

There was still no response from Song Zhi. She was curious about what Leng Yeting and Song Zhi were doing after they disappeared for a day, but now, Leng Yeting appeared, but Song Zhi seemed to have disappeared from the world.

And, there is Ji Yan...

Wei Yan dialed Ji Yan's number, but there was still no movement on the phone. After ten seconds, the mechanical system female voice that Wei Yan least wanted to hear rang again, telling Wei Yan that the phone number she dialed was not in the service area.

What's going on here?

Wei Yan held her cell phone with a blank look in her eyes.

Isn't this just tying a big stone to her heart with a rope, going back and forth, and not wanting her to feel better?

Wei Yan thought for a while and then called Xiaoyue.

As long as Xiaoyue sees her phone call, she will always answer it instantly: "Hello, Mr. Wei."

"Xiaoyue, help me find someone as soon as possible, Pucheng Jiyan."