Wei Yan left the hotel and shrank when she was blown by the cold wind outside, then she wrapped Leng Yeting's coat even tighter.

His cold fragrance is still on the clothes, familiar and cruel.

Just now, she seemed to be deliberately irritating Ye Ting, and then looking for a reason to leave. But at this moment, there was a faint pain in her lower abdomen. Wei Yan panicked, stood on the roadside, took a car, and went to the hospital to find Yao.

Yao.

Her cell phone was broken, and the driver followed her upstairs to find Yao Yao and took the fare before leaving.

Yao Yao had just finished the operation and was about to go home to rest. He was startled when he saw her. He kept asking: "What's going on? Who did it?! Is it Leng Yeting?"

Wei Yan held her hand tightly, shook her head, and said in a low voice: "Yao Yao, my stomach hurts."

Yao Yao immediately didn't care to ask any other questions and quickly took Wei Yan for examination.

During the examination, Wei Yan discovered some symptoms of bleeding, which made her feel even more uneasy.

When the test results were received, Yao Yao's face didn't look good, and Wei Yan's face could be said to have lost all color. She quickly took the test form and looked at the data on it in detail.

Yao Yao comforted her at the side: "Don't be so nervous. It's normal to have some bleeding symptoms in the early stages of pregnancy. Your progesterone is low. Take some progesterone capsules to stabilize it. You can rest well at home during this period."

Wei Yan hugged her belly with some worry, knowing that theoretical knowledge was one thing, but it was another feeling when things actually happened to her.

Probably only she knows how difficult it is for her to conceive this child.

After taking the medicine, she went back to Yao Yao to pick up her luggage, and carried her suitcase back to a hotel near the company to stay.

It was good to live at Yao Yao's house, but she didn't want her friend to work and have to worry about her every day.

When I went upstairs, I met a child, who was being held by his father. The father and daughter were making trouble while walking.

The little girl looks very soft and cute, has a clear laugh, hugs her father's neck and plays coquettishly.

Wei Yan looked at that scene, and the tears that she had finally suppressed began to overflow again.

She raised her hand to touch her currently flat belly and prayed secretly in her heart: "Baby, mommy knows what she's doing is not good, but please hold on and don't abandon mommy."

As the chief secretary, she had to tell Leng Yeting about her request for leave and wait until he personally approved it.

Wei Yan hesitated for a moment and dialed his number.

Leng Yeting's awkwardness was still there, and his voice was very cold: "Say."

Wei Yan pursed her lips. After all, she was asking for help. Her voice was a little lower: "Mr. Leng, I'm not feeling well. I'd like to take a week off."

In order to protect the pregnancy, Yao Yao suggested that she should insist on taking medicine this week and rest in bed. After that, she would go to the hospital for a check-up. If her indicators improved, she would then consider continuing to work.

Leng Yeting was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Approved."

Wei Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

Leng Yeting hung up the phone and ran his fingers on the keyboard a few times. Wei Yan's face instantly appeared on the computer interface.

Ding Rong thought about taking a video of him and Wei Yan in the middle of the night to threaten her, and the whole process was recorded while he and his two men were beating Wei Yan.

Leng Yeting looked at the woman in the camera whose eyes were full of despair. The anger in his heart was almost gone, and he threw the monitor to the ground with his backhand.

Song Zhi was working next door to him. Hearing the noise, he hurried over.

Looking at the mess on the ground, he was a little frightened and said: "Mr. Leng, what happened?"

Leng Yeting tugged on his tie, with the collar slightly open, and his whole body was filled with a bloody and violent aura: "How is the Ding family handling it?"

Song Zhi said quickly: "Ding Rong has been imprisoned, and the evidence we have provided is enough to keep him in prison for the rest of his life. Ding's accounts are also being investigated, and the acquisition is expected to be completed in three working days."

Leng Yeting's face was impatient: "Tomorrow, I want his company to change its name to Leng. Find a few people to keep an eye on him and don't make it so easy for him."

Song Zhi looked stern and nodded: "Yes."

Leng Yeting lowered his eyes a little irritably and waved to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi turned around and walked a few steps outside, but couldn't help but look back at Leng Yeting.

Maybe even Leng Yeting himself doesn't know that he actually... cares about Wei Yan.

Whether it's out of liking or out of habit.

Song Zhi couldn't help but said: "Mr. Leng, if you regret it, you can have a good chat with Secretary Wei. She has a good temper and should be easy to coax."

good temper?

Leng Yeting sneered. He thought so too, but Wei Yan slapped him.
Chapter completed!