Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Meng Chu fell asleep at some point.

When I opened my eyes, the sky was already bright.

She carried her sleeping son in her arms to the bedroom upstairs, only to find out that Mu Yanzheng hadn't returned all night.

Out of worry, she called, but it was Xie Rou who answered the phone.

"It's early in the morning, disturbing others' rest. Mengchu, you are always so annoying!"

"..."

Meng Chu's face turned ugly little by little, but he couldn't spit out the words.

It wasn't until the other end automatically hung up that she took a deep breath and threw the phone on the carpet angrily.If she wasn't afraid of waking her son up, she would have yelled to vent her anger.

Mu Yanzheng, that bastard, was begging for remarriage while being with that woman, treating her and her son for nothing.

From now on, even if he dies, she won't care anymore.

Half an hour later, Meng Chu came out of Longhua Garden with the sleeping little guy in his arms, and got into a taxi.

Another place at the same time.

Xie Rou was wearing silk suspender pajamas, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, standing in front of the French windows on the second floor, looking at the lawn outside under the warm sun, without taking a sip for a long time.

Last night, she received a call from Mu Yunting, saying that Mu Yanzheng was in the hospital with a headache.Drive over overnight and pick people up here.

Mu Yanzheng had always been in good health, but suddenly she had a headache, which even she herself felt strange.

It's just that I didn't expect that that bitch Meng Chu would take the initiative to call this early in the morning.

Now she is in Rongcheng, protected by Mu Yunting's people, she can be regarded as temporarily freed from Tang Jinglan's shackles.Killing Meng Chu is simply the best opportunity.

The person on the bed behind her moved, and she immediately came back to her senses, put down her wine glass, and approached with a smile.

"Yan Zheng, are you awake?"

"This is where?"

Mu Yanzheng squinted his eyes and sat up, seeing that her face was instantly cold.

He was about to get off the bed, but Xie Rou stretched out her hand to stop him, with a smile on her face: "Yan Zheng, is that why you don't want to see me?"

Mu Yanzheng insisted on standing up, turned his back and put on his coat, took the phone to look through it, and started to leave.

Xie Rou became anxious immediately, ran over, hugged his waist at the door, and cried bitterly: "Yan Zheng, I don't want you to go."

"Xiaorou, grandpa is still in the hospital."

Mu Yanzheng's face was gloomy and his attitude was cold and hard.

Xie Rou stopped crying, looked up at the back of his injured head, and begged aggrievedly: "I know, can I go there with you?"

"..."

Mu Yanzheng didn't look back, nor did he answer.

He slowly opened Xie Rou's arms around his waist and abdomen, and decided to leave.

Xie Rou stood on the spot with scarlet eyes, her whole body was like falling into an ice cave.Even though there was heating in the room, she couldn't feel the slightest temperature.

The relationship of the past ten years is gone, how can she be reconciled? !
Mu Yanzheng came out from here and went straight to the hospital.

On the way, he dialed Meng Chu's number over and over again, but the display on the other end was always off.

In the end, he had no choice but to call Chu Ci.

"Go to Longhuayuan to see first. If she is not there, go to the Jinghe community where she lives."

"But I..."

Before Chu Ci finished speaking, he hastily hung up the phone.

The old man was riding in Mu Yunting's car yesterday. On the way, the father and son had an argument, which led to a car accident.Because the old man was old, he fainted on the spot.

Mu Yanzheng found the hospital and was being rescued. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, he suddenly had a headache.

When she woke up again, she was already at Xie Rou's place.

**
According to Mu Yanzheng's instructions, Chu Ci first went to Longhuayuan, where the gate was closed, and it didn't look like there was anyone there.

He drove to Jinghe Community again, and as soon as he got out of the car, he saw Meng Chu going downstairs to throw away the trash.

After waiting in the car for a while, he got out of the car and chased after him.

Because of Mu Yanzheng's relationship, Meng Chu felt particularly heavy.

I didn't rest well all night, so I asked for a day off today.

Originally thinking that Mu Yanzheng had saved their mother and son, she reluctantly took care of him, but finally found out that it was her own wishful thinking.

"Dong Dong~"

After Mengchu cleaned the house, he prepared to take a shower and sleep.

The door was knocked at this time, she was a little surprised.

The first one to guess was Mu Yanzheng, after all, two or three hours had passed since the morning.

I didn't want to answer, but the knock on the door didn't stop.

Afraid of disturbing his son's sleep, Meng Chu reluctantly looked out from the cat's eyes.

Seeing that it was Chu Ci, she hesitated and opened the door.

"Is there a problem?"

Meng Chu pretended to be calm, but his haggard face could not be hidden from Chu Ci after all.

He restrained his usual dandyism, looked at her with a rare seriousness, and asked, "I, can I go in?"

Meng Chu was slightly puzzled, but still staggered away and invited him into the house.

"Where's your son? I heard it's winter vacation now."

Chu Ci looked around and asked.

Meng Chu indicated the direction of the room, and whispered, "I'm asleep, I haven't woken up yet."

He stood instead of sitting, and Meng Chu didn't intend to pour water for him.

The small house was filled with embarrassment for a while.

"You haven't said what you're here for?"

After a long time, Meng Chu broke the deadlock.

Chu Ci coughed lightly and walked towards the little guy's room.

"Well, I'm here to see your son."

Meng Chu wanted to stop him, but he had already opened the door and entered.

She had no choice but to stand outside the door for a moment, then turned and went back to her room.

No matter whether Chu Ci was called by Mu Yanzheng or not, she felt baffled.

Today is not the weekend, and when she is feeling irritable.

Meng Chu lay down for a while, no sleepiness at all.

When he opened the door and went out, he saw Chu Ci in the living room, and the door of his son's room was wide open.

Meng Chu walked over and found that his son was no longer on the bed.

When he came out, he saw Chu Ci standing with arms crossed in the living room.

He motioned to the bathroom: "He's brushing his teeth."

Meng Chulai glanced at him and went to the bathroom.

"Don't sleep?"

"I'm going to play with my uncle."

The little guy brushed his teeth and spoke vaguely.

Meng Chu was soft-hearted, patted his son's head, and did not refuse.

"Come back early in the evening, Mommy will cook something delicious for you at home."

"Uh-huh."

He nodded and began to rinse his mouth.

When Meng Chu went back to his room to find clothes for him, Chu Ci walked over with arms folded and leaned against the door frame to watch her carefully fold the clothes.

"Are you relieved this time?"

"Don't worry, what can you do, why don't you come here yourself."

Meng Chu was a little helpless.

Thinking of the last time Mr. Mu had his birthday, Chu Ci deliberately wanted to get close to the little guy, but now that he came again, she didn't think about Mu Yanzheng anymore.

A few minutes later, the little guy was fully dressed. Meng Chu sent them outside the door and told Chu Ci repeatedly: "He hasn't eaten breakfast, you can buy him some on the side of the road."

Chu Ci entered the elevator and made a reassuring gesture to her.

Back inside, Meng Chu sighed heavily.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, just after falling asleep, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly heard a rush of buzzing.

She touched the phone with her eyes closed, and said 'Hello' without looking at it.

At the other end, a male voice came: "In the company or at home?"

The warmth passed through the eardrums like the warm sun, and Meng Chu opened his eyes suddenly.

"Cheng Feng?"