Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

I still remember the last time, she cried to herself that she was raped by a strong woman, and it was only more than a month.

How could he say such words so calmly today?

"Xie Rou, you're drunk!"

Jiang Baihe raised his voice unconsciously.

Xie Rou raised her eyes, with blurred eyes and a smile.

Suddenly, he tilted his body and fell on the carpet.

Jiang Baihe looked at the drunk woman and wished she could step forward and kick her.

**
At two o'clock in the morning, Mu's old house.

In Mu Yanzheng's room, there was a humming and shaking sound.

After a long time, the sleeping person moved slowly, and then a hoarse voice came out: "What's the matter?"

"what?!"

The person at the other end didn't know what to say, and Mu Yanzheng sat up on the bed.

The lights in the room also brightened at the same time.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yanzheng immediately opened the major news websites, and sure enough, he saw a piece of news with the name of the designer Meng Chu written on it.

#Fashion circle designer Meng Chu and the owner of Xie's technology gave birth to a son#
#fashion circles designer Meng Chu New Year's Love#
#风门界略设计师Meng Chu is a third party#
#fashion designer Meng Chu was adopted#
……

Mu Yanzheng clicked on one at random, and there were not only articles in it, but also a lot of photos, all of which were pictures of her and Xie Zhuangcheng in the restaurant together.

Some were joking, some were intimately handing tissues...

Mu Yanzheng zoomed in on the photo and found that both of them were dressed as they appeared in Xie Zhuangcheng's office in the morning.

The gloomy face slowly returned to normal.

Who did Meng Chu offend again? !

Such rumors can be fabricated!
After exiting the page, he dialed Chu Ci's number.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the cubicle.

There are countless famous wines, which he has rarely touched at home.

But right now, I really want to take a sip.

"My brother, it's late at night..."

"People removed all the hot searches."

Before Chu Ci on the other end finished, Mu Yanzheng exhorted in a cold voice.

The other end seemed to have doubts about his words, and after a moment of silence, they responded politely: "Okay."

Mu Yanzheng didn't hang up the phone, put it aside and poured himself a glass of wine.

As soon as he put it to his mouth, a voice came from the phone: "Yan Zheng, it's done. Nothing else, I'm going to sleep."

"all?"

"Well. However, I read the hot search, and this matter is a bit complicated. You'd better check it out, even if it's all cleared, it won't stop people from uploading it again."

"it is good."

Mu Yanzheng hung up, came out with a wine glass, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

The night sky in the early morning is as dark as ink, and you can't see your fingers.

Looking at the misty blackness outside the window, he turned on the phone again, and the hot search news had been changed to something else.

Thinking of the restaurant in the photo, he lost all sleepiness.

A few minutes later, Mu Yanzheng went downstairs fully dressed and went out.

White belly appeared in the east, illuminating the whole city.

Mu's Group Building.

The morning meeting was as usual, but Mu Yanzheng was a little restless.

Chen An stood aside, always alert.

Until the top management of the International Marketing Department said: "Mr. Mu, in a few days, Chairman Ye will go to the Mi Lai branch."

"Chen An go there for me."

Mu Yanzheng came back to his senses, and looked at the past with a deep and serious gaze.

The senior didn't dare to object, and immediately turned his gaze to Chen An.

Mu Yanzheng got up to leave, and he dared to shrug his shoulders helplessly.

In the office, as soon as Chen An entered, he saw Mu Yanzheng took a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and stuffed it into his jacket pocket.

"Mr. Mu..."

Chen An hesitated to speak.

Mu Yanzheng didn't even look at him, put his coat on his arm, and walked out.

When he chased him out, he only saw Mu Yanzheng disappearing at the elevator entrance.

If he knew this earlier, he shouldn't have slept late last night to see those things.

The boss must be planning to find out the person who took the photo because of Miss Meng.

At this end, Xie Rou woke up at nine o'clock in the morning.

She turned on her phone in a daze, and besides some celebrity gossip, the hot searches were songs released by celebrities and promotions for new dramas.

After turning around for a long time, she gradually woke up and said to herself: "Could it be a dream? Why are there no hot searches?"

Xie Rou didn't care about the headache, so she sat up and made a phone call.

But the other end rang for a long time, but no one answered, she was so angry that she threw the phone out.

An hour later, Xie Rou went out and covered herself tightly.

"There is an appointment."

Standing at the front desk, she took off her scarf and mask.

The other party politely led her in, and went straight to Mu Yunting's office.

"Are you quite free recently?"

In front of the desk, Mu Yunting wore a white shirt with a gray vest, and his elegant face showed no signs of happiness or anger.

Xie Rou took the initiative to close the door, turned around and came back, pulled a chair and sat down.

"Because of what happened last time, we haven't finished talking. So, I'm here again today."

"I remember I told you that you know Ah Zheng's temperament very well. As an uncle, how can I interfere with his relationship?"

"No, I don't want to talk about Yan Zheng now."

Xie Rou is full of doubts about who ruined her plan.

I vaguely remembered that when Jiang Baihe came last night, she had mentioned about Tang Jinglan.Therefore, she suspected that it might be Tang Jinglan who promptly removed the trending search in order to protect Meng Chu.

"Third uncle also has a place in the capital circle, so do you know Brother Seven?"

Xie Rou seemed to be giving a secret signal.

Mu Yunting leaned back in the chair, thought for a while, and seemed to be at a loss.

He shook his head: "I don't know."

Xie Rou stared at him, not quite believing what he said.

"What about Tang, Jing, and Lan?"

She paused every word, and finally Mu Yunting responded.

"How do you know him?"

he asked back.Xie Rou smiled.

"Since Third Uncle knows him, can you tell me?"

Mu Yunting looked at her with eyes that kept changing, revealing a trace of unfathomable.

"How do you know him?"

"By chance."

Xie Rou's smiling eyes were filled with anticipation.

Mu Yunting leaned over and corrected his sitting posture.

It took a long time before he spoke again: "You are not from the same world, so it's best not to inquire about it."

In this way, Xie Rou became even more curious.

She didn't know everything about Tang Jinglan.But listening to Mu Yunting's words, it really seemed that there was some ulterior secret hidden.

"I heard that this person is fierce and fierce. Could it be that Third Uncle is also afraid of him?"

It’s not too big to watch the bustle.

Mu Yunting squinted at her, poured out a candy from the small box on the table, and chewed it in his mouth.

"We have no intersection, no competition."

"Then what if there is competition? Will Third Uncle be afraid?"

"That depends on the competition. If it's a business relationship, I'm not afraid of him. It's just that Tang Jinglan's business scope is not in the entertainment industry. Rather, why is Miss Xie so interested in this person?"

Xie Rou's aggressive question made Mu Yunting suspicious.

"I always thought that Ms. Xie was dedicated to her feelings. Could it be that she moved on and fell in love with Tang Jinglan?"

If it is true, then the woman sandwiched between these two men is really a good pawn.

Kill two birds with one stone, kill two birds with one stone.