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

Manager Zeng did not expect that Wei Yan would actually call the police.

Not ten minutes after she left, she reappeared, followed by three police officers.

Manager Zeng's attitude was still neither humble nor arrogant. He stood up with a smile and spread his hands: "We have also mobilized the police and police. Okay, Miss Wei is amazing. I will take you there."

These words sounded strange, but Wei Yan was no longer angry, but smiled slightly: "Thank you for leading the way."

The three police officers and Wei Yan followed Manager Zeng into the security room. Manager Zeng pointed and asked for the surveillance from last night.

The technical security guard said "Huh?" and said, "I'm sorry, those monitors are broken. We are preparing to repair them."

Manager Zeng frowned: "When did it break?"

The security guard said: "Just yesterday afternoon."

"Oh," Manager Zeng turned to Wei Yan and the three policemen and spread his hands, "Comrade police and police, you heard it too. It's not that we don't cooperate, it's that we are broken."

Wei Yan felt that his expression really deserved a beating...

After coming out of the mall, three police officers said that they could not help with this matter for the time being, and if you needed anything else, you could contact them.

Wei Yan thanked her and went back to the car. She fastened her seat belt and didn't move for a long time.

Unable to bear it, she clicked on her phone again.

The insults increased and the rumors became more and more outrageous.

At the same time, the support and sympathy for Mu Wenwen made Mu Wenwen enjoy top-notch treatment.

Mu Wenwen's previous account was dug out by "enthusiastic netizens", all of which were about peaceful times and little girl-like thoughts.

A netizen who looked familiar to Wei Yan ranked first in the comment area: "What kind of fairy lady is this? This is a real daughter! Even after being treated so viciously, she still remains neither angry nor sad, and her conversational style is temperamental. Absolutely amazing!! How dare that pheasant Wei Yan dare to offend and attack such a good human fairy! What a cheap maid!"

Wei Yan sneered.

The reason why this netizen looks familiar is because she used all the vicious words to curse her and Diandian in the comment section of a certain marketing account.

Wei Yan wrote down the person's ID and sent it to Xiaoyue, asking her to find out the true identity of this netizen.

After reading another round of comments, Wei Yan turned off the software, threw her phone on the passenger seat, and raised her head, full of fatigue.

In fact, what can we do if we find out?

If it was unintentional and just a fool who was led to the rhythm, then she would have to prove her innocence through Wei Yan.

And without surveillance video, how could she prove herself?

Now that all resources are in the hands of Mu Wenwen and Leng Tianrui, what can Wei Yan do to fight against the huge Leng family?

A deep sense of frustration came over, making Wei Yan indescribably uncomfortable.

She thought of many methods, but without evidence of her innocence, these methods were ineffective.

While she was thinking of ways, her mind couldn't help but think about more terrifying consequences.

Although such online violence is time-sensitive, its impact is endless. She doesn't want to be pointed at Diandian and scolded as the mistress's illegitimate son in the future!

This vicious Mu Wenwen, this vicious Leng Tianrui!

When Wei Yan thought about the harm that Diandian would suffer in the future, her heart ached.

After wandering around the city aimlessly, Wei Yan dragged her tired body back. As soon as she walked in, she smelled a scent.

President Leng, who is addicted to cooking in the kitchen, seems to have studied new dishes.

Wei Yan's eyes turned red. When she entered, she put her bag on the coffee table and went straight to the kitchen.

Seeing the tall and straight man's back, she quickly walked over and hugged his waist from behind.