Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Meng Chu was disdainful, and was about to answer when he suddenly heard a loud 'bang'.

The voice clearly came from the front show.

Following the flow of people, Meng Chu pulled a girl who was passing by in a hurry, and asked, "What happened?"

"I heard someone shot at the show."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Chu's heart was shaken, and he lost his mind and retreated.

Mu Yanzheng stretched out his long arms and embraced her.

"Cen Cen is at the show."

Startled, Meng Chu pushed him away and rushed towards the show.

When we got to the scene, we saw hundreds of spectators running around, trying to escape for their lives.

The catwalk models on the catwalk have long since disappeared.

"Cen Cen!"

Standing where he was, Meng Chu looked at the panicked crowd and shouted.

But in response to her, apart from the noisy voices, there was no figure of the little guy.

Suddenly, she remembered that she had told her son to come here to find Gaofeng.

Meng Chu looked for Gao Feng in the crowd, and while Mu Yanzheng was protecting her, he checked whether there were any children passing through the crowd.

"peak!"

Not seeing his son, Meng Chu had no choice but to call Gao Feng at the top of his voice.

In the huge show, among the crowded crowd, neither Meng Cen nor Gao Feng could be seen.

Just when Mu Yanzheng was worried and nervous, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

At the same time, Meng Chu's cell phone was ringing.

She was focused on finding someone, and finally Mu Yanzheng reminded her.

Meng Chu took out his mobile phone, saw that it was an unfamiliar number, glanced at Mu Yanzheng, and answered uncomfortably: "..."

"Is it Miss Mengchu? Your son is in our hands."

"Is it Mr. Mu? Miss Xie Rou is in our hands."

The same words also came from Mu Yanzheng's cell phone.

Mu Yanzheng frowned, and before he could speak, he heard Meng Chu yell at the person on the other end of the phone: "Who are you and what is your purpose?!"

"Xinwan Wharf, one minute late, at your own risk."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yanzheng dragged Meng Chu out of the gradually disappearing show and got into the car.

Along the way, Meng Chu called back all the time, but the other end showed no connection.

She turned her head, looked at Mu Yanzheng who was driving, and suddenly asked calmly, "Is your worry because of your son, or because of her?"

The man's side face was tense, and he said nothing.

Because he was too worried about his son, Meng Chu watched the flying car galloping on the spacious road, his whole body was completely free of tension and fear, and he actually hoped that the car would go faster.

Xinwan Pier, she is very strange.

She has lived in Rongcheng for nearly 30 years, but she has never been to that place.

Now, why did these villains take her son there!
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Meng Chu felt, and tears rolled down his face at some point.

The hand was held suddenly, she regained consciousness, wiped her face, and pulled herself together.

The car kept running through red lights along the way, and when he saw a traffic policeman on the side of the road, Meng Chu immediately took out his mobile phone to call the police.

Mu Yanzheng stopped at the side: "Don't report it yet."

Meng Chu pressed [-], then backed out with trembling hands.

Finally, 10 minutes later, the car crossed half of Rongcheng and arrived at Xinwan Wharf.

On the seaside in winter, the wind howls, blowing people's hearts away.

When Mengchu got out of the car, a biting cold wind blew on her face, she didn't care, she was focused on finding the person who called her and took her son away.

As soon as she took a step, her feet were weak and she almost fell, but fortunately, Mu Yanzheng had a sharp eye and quickly supported her.

At this moment, Meng Chu was physically and mentally exhausted, so he didn't reject him anymore, instead he took him as his reliance.

Neither of them spoke, and they had the same purpose.

There are many cargo ships and yachts docked at the pier, but there is no one there.

"Cen Cen..."

Meng Chuxin raised her throat and trembled her lips.

Mu Yanzheng held her in his arms and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Just after he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Meng Chu immediately broke away from him and took out his mobile phone, but there was no call.

"Mr. Mu, it's really surprising that you can come. Son or woman, which one will you choose?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The person at the other end spoke provocatively.

Mu Yanzheng's face was ashen, his fingers clutching the phone were bursting with veins.

Meng Chu didn't answer his call, so he put all his thoughts on him.

Before Mu Yanzheng could speak again, she grabbed the phone and hurriedly said to the other end: "Bastard, where is my son!"

The person at the other end smiled lowly, "Miss Mengchu, it's not good to be rude."

"Pooh!"

Meng Chu spat violently, and gritted his teeth with hatred at the person at the other end: "If you dare to touch a single hair of my son, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Dudu..."

Listening to the ruthless mechanical sound, Meng Chu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, so cold that he was numb.

Mu Yanzheng took the mobile phone from her, looked around with cold eyes, and finally found a person standing on a cargo ship directly in front of him.

"Wait here for me obediently."

With an order, he quickly ran towards the man.

Meng Chu followed his direction and saw a suspicious person.

Before she took a step, something covered her head from top to bottom, and her eyes were instantly dark.

Before she could pull it off, someone had already tied her arms from behind.

"let me go!"

Meng Chu couldn't tell the direction, so he could only yell.

Until she felt a tightness around her waist and lightness on her feet, she broke down and struggled.

"Bastard, bastard! Mu Yanzheng, save me!"

"At this moment, I thought of finding someone to save me. Miss Mengchu, you are really stupid."

The man's joking voice rang in his ears, and Meng Chu's tears flowed out.

She kept kicking her legs, but the man who was carrying him grabbed her legs, causing her to be unable to move anymore.

After an unknown amount of time, her feet finally landed on the ground. She looked at a certain direction and wanted to run away, but someone grabbed her back, followed by a threatening male voice: "Run if you want to die."

Meng Chu was startled, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.But she couldn't see anything, she could only know the direction by intuition.The cold wind blows from one direction, it must be the north.But this biting cold wind seems to be more bitter than before.

While Mengchu was thinking calmly, the black cloth from his head was removed.After her eyes adjusted, she realized that she was standing on the edge of a high cliff.

She backed away in horror and bumped into a person. When she turned around, she was grabbed by the collar.

Looking up, he saw a row of men in black holding sticks on the ground not far away.

In front of them was Mu Yanzheng who was stroking his stomach with one hand and bending slightly.

he is injured!

Seeing that scene, Meng Chu's heart beat wildly, frightened.

She hasn't been like this for a long time, and seeing him hurt now, she is still so sad.

"Mu..."

Just as he was about to cry out, the gangster blocked his mouth with a rag.

Meng Chu struggled, his eye sockets sore.

At this moment, the man beside him suddenly turned up his voice, and said to Mu Yanzheng not far below, "Three choices, you can only save one."

Meng Chu's crying expression froze, and he turned to look at the man standing beside him dully.Suddenly, as if thinking of something, she turned around quickly and almost fainted on the spot.