Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

In the ward, Xue Ying's right foot was in a plaster cast, hanging high in the air.

When Meng Chu followed the little assistant in, she was quietly watching the drama.

Turning around and seeing Meng Chu, Xue Ying turned off the tablet and struggled to sit up, but was persuaded by the little assistant, "Sister Yingying, don't move around."

She lay back to her original position, staring at Meng Chu with her neck stuck.

"I didn't expect you to come to see me."

Meng Chu lowered his eyebrows, and a trace of embarrassment quickly flashed in his eyes.

She was honest: "Actually, I was passing by. I didn't expect to meet your assistant in the elevator."

After finishing speaking, Meng Chu laughed.

She approached, stood still by the bed, looked at the feet hanging from the plaster, and asked, "How did you do it?"

"Car accident."

The little assistant poured a cup of hot water, helped Xue Ying sit up, and handed it over.

"Rear-end the boss' car."

"Boss? Mu Yunting?"

Xue Ying took a sip of water and nodded.

Meng Chu's eyes turned, and his thoughts stopped at the Mu family.

"Are you here at the hospital?"

Seeing that she stopped talking, Xue Ying looked up.

Meng Chu came back to his senses, and bent the corner of his mouth: "It's also to see a friend."

Xue Ying's eyes fell on her empty hands.

Meng Chu noticed it and explained with a smile: "It happened suddenly, so I didn't have time to buy flowers."

Seeing friends who are hospitalized, it is customary to bring flowers or gifts. She is empty-handed, so it will inevitably make people confused.

"You take good care of it, and I will come to see you next time."

Meng Chu didn't plan to stay longer, she still had to go upstairs to find her son.

Xue Ying nodded, with a gentle smile on her palm-sized face.

Meng Chu turned around and was about to leave, but she suddenly stopped her: "Meng Chu."

Meng Chu turned around with doubts on his face: "What's wrong?"

Xue Ying winked at the little assistant, who immediately went to close the door of the ward.

Seeing how rigorous she was, Meng Chu approached the bed.

"Last time, I asked Xiaoya to find this person for the business card you gave me."

"How about it?"

Xue Ying shook her head.

The little assistant answered: "I found a place, but it feels like..."

Speaking of the latter, she seemed to be in a dilemma.

Meng Chu was even more puzzled.

Xue Ying took the phone, opened a photo and handed it to her.

"Look, this is the place."

Because it was shot during the day, the Longteng Rainforest looks like an ordinary bar or entertainment venue.

Seeing that Meng Chu didn't respond, the little assistant said again: "I went there again at night, but was stopped by the security guards at the door. However, I saw that all the people who went in and out were men, and there were almost no women."

At the end of the conversation, the little assistant lowered his voice.

Meng Chu instantly thought of that kind of place, and couldn't help frowning, but immediately returned to normal.

"Don't worry. I just thought that this person might be able to help you at a critical time. Since he is in that kind of business, let's stay away from now on."

"Meng Chu, how do you know him?"

Although Meng Chu comforted her so much, Xue Ying was still worried about her.

"Hey, once my son was injured and needed a blood transfusion, he was the one who kindly transfused [-] CC. I wanted to thank him, but he left me a business card."

Only then did Xue Ying breathe a sigh of relief, and murmured, "I see."

"Don't think too much, it's fine."

Meng Chu patted her hand and told the little assistant to take good care of her before leaving the ward.

It was rare for someone to worry about her, which made Mengchu feel a different kind of warmth.

The seventh floor is also a VIP ward.

When Mengchu stepped out of the elevator, he was so nervous that he was depressed by the silence in the corridor.

After finding the room number, she leaned closer to the door of the ward and listened for a while, but she couldn't hear anything.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock, the door of the ward was pulled open from the inside, followed by the voices from inside.

"I want……"

It was Meng Cen's voice.

Just as Meng Chu was about to go in, he was stopped by Mu Yanzheng who came out, he closed the door casually, and dragged him away with his arms.

"Mu Yanzheng!"

Annoyed, Meng Chu struggled to break free from his restraints, suppressed his voice, and yelled at him.

Mu Yanzheng let go of her, with shame and distress on his livid face.

"Don't make trouble."

"Whoever is making trouble with you, I will pick up my son."

Meng Chu didn't dare to speak loudly, her cold eyes proved that she was very upset now.

Mu Yanzheng knew that now was not the time to explain, but simply wanted to get close to her.Before lifting his foot, Meng Chu subconsciously backed away.

He was a little injured, but his heart couldn't help but tremble with pain.

He had finally seized the opportunity to keep her, but now it was gone again.

"Ah Chu, let me explain to you."

"Who wants to listen to the explanation, dirty my ears."

Early in the morning, when she received a call from Xie Rou, she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

"asshole!"

After a long time, she gritted her teeth and dropped the two words, and turned to go to the ward.

As soon as he took a step, he was caught in his arms by a pair of iron arms, tightly encircling him.

Meng Chu struggled, and the sharp nails left shocking bloodstains on his bare arms.

But the man was determined and refused to let go, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

At this moment, the elevator at the end of the corridor opened, and a familiar figure appeared.

Meng Chu looked up, forgetting to resist.

The person who came was wearing a big red cloak and a thick windbreaker, underneath was a black hip-wrapping short skirt, and black stockings. He made his legs thin and long. He stepped on stiletto high-heeled cotton boots. He walked with a charming look. And sexy.

As they got closer, the expressions on both sides changed.

Xie Rou didn't expect that Meng Chu would be there.

At this moment, it is still in Mu Yanzheng's arms.

In a second, her face with exquisite makeup changed unpredictablely.

Because in front of Mu Yanzheng, no matter how much she hated Meng Chu, she didn't dare to show it too much.

"Yan Zheng, Ah Chu, you guys are..."

She had a professional smirk, and her almond eyes moved back and forth between Mu Yanzheng and Meng Chu.

But no one answered her.

Xie Rou secretly gritted her teeth, but still smiled, and said patiently: "I gave Grandpa some nutritious food that you can eat, then I'll go in first."

She said, raised the things in her hand, turned and entered the ward.

Meng Chu looked back and tried to break away from Mu Yanzheng's arm, but no matter how hard she tried, there was no response.

The warm breath on the top of the head suddenly turned to the ear, and a low and hoarse voice came: "I said it a long time ago, it has nothing to do with her. Why don't you believe it?"

Meng Chu ignored him and continued to pull his arm, adding new wounds to old wounds.

Mu Yanzheng finally twitched his brows, his eyes darkened a bit.

Regardless, he dragged her to the corridor.

Stay away from heated places, and the cold wind hits the whole body from the soles of the feet in an instant.

Meng Chu could feel cool even in a padded jacket, let alone Mu Yanzheng who was only wearing a shirt and vest.

He turned her over, clasped her shoulders, and slammed her against the wall. With red eyes, he said harshly, "Mengchu, I always thought you were a generous woman. When you got married, you knew that I There are others in your heart, but you still tolerate our marriage so much. Where did you go in the past?!"

Meng Chu stared at him intently, and said coldly for a long time: "Do you think that someone who has died once, can she still take care of the past? No, it's difficult."