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

Zhao Huihui helped Ye Qingyin up and placed a soft pillow behind Ye Qingyin.

Ye Qingyin's whole body was weak and painful. When she pulled on the wound, she cried in pain.

After waiting a little longer, she took several breaths of cold air, looked around the room, and said, "Why... it's so empty."

She saw on TV that when a person is sick, many people, including relatives and friends, come to visit, filling the entire ward.

Zhao Huihui said: "No, a lot of people came to see you at home today. When you were unconscious, they stayed outside the operating room."

"Really?" Ye Qingyin looked at her suspiciously, "You didn't lie to me?"

"It's true, but now it's dark and they're all gone."

While talking, several people came in at the door.

Ye Qingyin looked up and saw Wei Yan and Leng Yeting. She was stunned for a moment and got up.

"You don't have to move," Ji Liang walked quickly, "Just lie down."

Ye Qingyin pursed her lips and looked at Wei Yan, feeling a little guilty and remorseful. She then looked away and said dryly: "What happened today is my own fault. If it weren't for me stopping your car and asking you to get off, , there is no chance for those people to take advantage of it.”

Wei Yan said: "You may need to hire a few caregivers. Your wound cannot touch water, so you cannot take a bath. You can ask the caregivers to wipe your body."

Ye Qingyin pursed her lips and nodded.

Zhao Huihui said: "You haven't eaten yet, aren't you hungry?"

Ji Liang said: "We will go out to eat later."

"Together?" Zhao Huihui said.

Ji Liang said: "No."

Zhao Huihui nodded and did not dare to say more.

Ye Qingyin raised her eyes and looked at them again and again.

There were only three people, Wei Yan, Leng Yeting and Ji Liang.

But she just wasn't willing to give in. Her eyes were looking back and forth with more and more disappointment, as if she could see a fourth person inside.

Finally, Ye Qingyin couldn't hold it back and looked at Wei Yan: "He...does he know that I'm injured?"

Wei Yan didn't know how to answer the call and didn't speak.

Leng Yeting on the side said: "I said it, he knew it."

"Then he still refuses to come?" Ye Qingyin's haggard and pale face showed signs of crying, "He, is he so heartless?"

"Heartless?" Zhao Huihui said quietly, "Who are you talking about?"

Ye Qingyin shook his head, tears falling in clusters: "Fu Ci, Fu Ci, you bastard!!"

Ye Xingchi couldn't stand it any longer, so he stood up and took out a tissue and handed it to her.

Ye Qingyin received it and was still crying. The more she cried, the sadder she became. Suddenly her breath stopped and she began to cough violently.

Zhao Huihui hurriedly patted her back. Ji Liang and Wei Yan looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Apart from other things, Ye Qingyin's affection for Fu Ci was indeed very deep.

Ji Liang thought for a while, then leaned over and whispered in Wei Yan's ear.

Wei Yan was slightly surprised and looked at her.

Ji Liang pursed his lips and continued to whisper in her ear.

As for Fu Ci and Ye Qingyin, because Wei Yan has never been interested and Ji Liang can't rush to talk to Wei Yan, Wei Yan has always had a vague understanding of their affairs.

After listening to what Ji Liang said, Wei Yan blinked her eyes. This level of outrage was beyond her imagination.

Wei Yan said softly: "Fu Ci, you are so idle..."

"Regardless of whether he is idle or not, in short, he first provokes other girls, then pats his butt and runs away. As long as he gives others a beginning and an end, it will not make Ye Qingyin pay for it after many years..."

The two of them were muttering to each other, making Ye Qingyin particularly curious, looking at them with expectant eyes without blinking.

Leng Yeting also looked over.

Ji Liang and Wei Yan whispered to each other for a while, and Ji Liang said, "Then, can I send you a message?"

Wei Yan nodded: "Okay."