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

Hospital corridor.

Uncle Bing, the old housekeeper, stood guard at the door of the ICU with unconcealable worry on his face.

No one expected that Mr. Leng would accidentally fall and fall into the operating room for rescue. Although the operation was completed, he did not wake up and has been sleeping for a long time.

The hospital even issued a critical illness notice.

Leng Yeting was the first to arrive at the hospital. He sat quietly on the hospital bench with an expressionless face and had not spoken for a long time.

There were many people sitting or standing nearby.

Leng Yeting's aunt, Leng Xinyue, had taken Leng Tianrui to develop a company abroad in the past two years, and the family hurried back.

Leng Yeting's father, Leng Xiuyuan, whose whereabouts are always elusive, received the news this time and rushed to the hospital.

Leng Xiuyuan was wearing a black coat. His figure and temperament were somewhat similar to Leng Yeting's, both were quite cold and arrogant.

It's just that he is over fifty years old and his hair is somewhat gray.

Even so, because he has a good temperament, he does not look old-fashioned, but has a somewhat unique temperament.

After seeing Leng Yeting, Leng Xiuyuan sat down next to him.

After that incident, Leng Xiuyuan left the Leng family and went abroad, not necessarily coming back once a year.

Mr. Leng announced long ago that except for the dividends from the shares in Leng Xiuyuan's own name, Leng's other things have nothing to do with him.

After a long anxious wait, a doctor walked out of the ICU. As soon as he opened the door, he received everyone's attention.

The doctor quickly said: "I have good news for everyone, Mr. Leng just woke up."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Xinyue's heart dropped to the ground, and the tears finally fell from her eyes.

She wiped it randomly and said anxiously: "Then when can we take a look at him?"

The doctor explained: "Mr. Leng has just woken up and his mental state is not very good. We suggest that he take a good rest first and arrange a meeting tomorrow."

The doctor then explained some issues about Mr. Leng's physical condition.

After Leng Yeting finished listening, he said to Leng Xinyue and others, "You go back and rest first. I'll guard here."

Leng Xinyue had already traveled a long distance. After thinking for a while, she nodded: "We will come for you tomorrow."

Leng Yeting only nodded slightly.

Uncle Bing, Leng Yeting, and Leng Xiuyuan were left in the corridor.

Uncle Bing looked at the father and son and whispered to Leng Yeting: "Young Master, Young Master, I will go home first to prepare food for you."

Leng Yeting nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Bing."

There were only two people left in the corridor, and Leng Xiuyuan said to Leng Yeting, "How are you doing lately?"

Leng Yeting: "Very good."

The atmosphere was very cold. The two of them didn't look like father and son, but more awkward than strangers.

Leng Xiuyuan was silent for a long time and then said: "Your mother...may be returning to China soon."

Leng Yeting was slightly startled and tightened his fingers slightly, but in response to Leng Xiuyuan's words, he just said: "Yeah."

He acted calmly. Leng Xiuyuan stared at him quietly, trying to see more of his thoughts, but could not see anything.

Before he knew it, his son had learned to arm himself and no longer showed any vulnerability in front of him.

Leng Xiuyuan's eyes were a little dim, but in the end he just sighed and said nothing more.

Leng Yeting has been guarding the hospital.

Leng Xiuyuan was not young anymore. He couldn't bear it for the second half of the night, so he leaned on the chair and fell asleep.

Leng Yeting asked the nurse to cover him with a quilt. Looking at the few strands of white hair growing on Leng Xiuyuan's temples, Leng Yeting felt uncomfortable.

The hospital corridors late at night are full of desertion and loneliness.

Under the night sky not far away, Wei Yan was tossing and turning.

Unable to sleep, she simply took a taxi to Fanlong.

At midnight, the hall of Fanlong was bustling.

As soon as you step in, it's like stepping into another world.

Wei Yan sat down at the front desk and knocked under the table: "Same as usual."

The bartender looked at Wei Yan's hanging arm and explained with a smile: "Sister Yan, Sister Liang has told me that although the chance is small, if you come to drink... I won't give it."

Wei Yan looked at him with raised eyebrows.

The bartender quickly continued: "Sister Liang means to wait until you are completely recovered."

Wei Yan lay on the bar and looked at the bartender: "Okay, give me some."

The bartender shook his head.

Wei Yan frowned: "Your sister Liang is not a good person, why don't you follow her in not being a good person?"

The bartender was unimpressed.

Wei Yan: "Just wait for me..."

The bartender shrank his neck: "I..."

It's really hard to be cannon fodder.

Wei Yan knew he couldn't get any more wine, so he could only say helplessly: "Where's Ji Liang?"

The bartender pointed in the direction of Ji Liang's office: "She seemed a little uncomfortable just now and went back to the office to rest."

Wei Yan was startled, then quickly came to Ji Liang's office and knocked on the door. No one in the room responded.

Wei Yan raised her voice a little: "Sister Liang? Are you there?"

No one answered in the house, so Wei Yan simply raised her hand and turned the doorknob.

As soon as she opened the door, her expression suddenly changed: "Sister Liang!"

Ji Liang was seen lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious and unconscious.