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

Several days of drug injections left Wei Yan's body in extreme poverty. When she woke up this time, she didn't stay awake for long. Her body was paralyzed due to severe nutritional deficiencies. After struggling with willpower for more than an hour, she regained consciousness. Fell asleep.

Miles didn't go anywhere, he just stood guard by the bed, as if looking at a perfect bottle of art, always admiring it.

Miles was not the only one in the room, a group of doctors and nurses were standing by.

The second time Wei Yan woke up was ten hours later.

The rain outside the window not only did not decrease, but became even heavier. It was pouring in the sky and hitting the ground.

Miles sat on the edge of the bed, leaning on the bedside table with one hand, still watching her.

Wei Yan's eyes focused very slowly. After seeing Miles's face clearly in her blurred vision, she was startled, and then her body shrank back again.

"No need to get excited," Miles said with a smile, "Don't worry, Yaoyao, I won't hurt you."

Wei Yan glared at him with disgust and resentment. At the same time, she subconsciously raised her hand to cover the pinholes on her arm.

It is now confirmed that these needle holes were injected by Louise to keep her unconscious after she was captured.

There were too many pinholes and they were too dense, causing her to feel obvious pain and itching when she touched them.

Miles looked at it and said: "These are the things that brought you to me for safety and were forced to do it. But if you are angry, I can call Wendy over and let you vent. If you want to scold her, You can hit her."

"Wendy..." Wei Yan said.

"Oh, that's Louise. She's amazing and great, right? She's my trump card." Miles had a trace of pride on his face.

The image of Zhuang Xinxin before she died flashed through Wei Yan's mind. Wei Yan gritted his teeth: "If you want to arrest me, arrest me. Why do you want to hurt so many innocent people?!"

"I have to ask you," Miles smiled, "Yao Yao, if you could cooperate and come to me early, how could so many innocent people die because of you. Look, you No matter how much you avoid me, no matter how much you resist, it's still useless? After all, you are in my hands, just like now."

The strong nausea made Wei Yan want to vomit.

Seeing her expression, Miles couldn't bear it and sighed: "Yao Yao, don't be like this. I'll give you a mirror. Take a look at your current appearance."

"Get out!" Wei Yan cursed unbearably.

"You are so haggard that I still haven't agreed to them taking your blood for testing. You see, how good I am to you. I have never pampered someone so much."

With that said, Miles stood up and tried to touch Wei Yan's face with his long, pale fingers.

Thinking of the previous touch, the pores all over Wei Yan's body seemed to be roaring with the word "disgusting".

Just before Miles' finger was about to reach out, Wei Yan suddenly raised his hand and slapped Miles hard on the face.

With such a crisp sound, Miles' head was knocked to the side.

Everyone in the room widened their eyes and were shocked.

"Mr. Miles!" Several people came forward at the same time.

Miles' head was still tilted, and his first move was to raise his hand to signal everyone to stop and stay away.

He gently licked the base of his tongue in his mouth, turned around, looked at Wei Yan, and smiled.

"Yao Yao, you are the first person in this world to hit me."

Wei Yan raised his hand again.

This time, Miles didn't let her succeed. He grabbed her slender wrist very quickly.

Wei Yan gritted her teeth and wanted to swing it several times, but her body was too weak now. Miles pinched her wrist as if to crush her.