Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

The appearance of Mu Yunting relieved the embarrassing Xie Rou.

When the two went to the reception room, Mu Yunting's hand, which was originally held by a gentleman, suddenly let go and left her alone.

Xie Rou took the initiative to close the door and lock it.

Turning around and sitting opposite Mu Yunting, the thick foundation still couldn't conceal the tiredness on her face.

Mu Yunting glanced at her, took out a candy from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed carefully.

Xie Rou looked at it, feeling displeased, but still pretended to be nonchalant.

"Mr. Yun, the people you cultivate are really amazing."

Back then, Xue Ying's position was still below her.Now, not only is she catching up with Chaochao, but she also knows how to play with her mind and deliberately belittle her in front of the media.

"Do you know who is behind her?"

Mu Yunting took a look at her.

Xie Rou shrugged, her face indifferent.

"I don't think it's a big shot."

"She has financial contacts with Meng Chu, and she was recommended by Ah Zheng."

When Mu Yunting said this, he intentionally watched for any changes in her face.

Xie Rou was only surprised for a short while, but didn't show any expression.

Staying in the entertainment circle, after all, I have learned how to pay attention to expression management.

Mu Yunting picked up the wet towel on the table and wiped his hands, and said leisurely: "I hope you can keep your mouth shut about our affairs. After all, kidnapping is not a trivial matter. When the time comes, you will spoil my good deed, so don't say I turn my back on you." .”

Xie Rou raised her eyes, her face was ever-changing.

"Don't worry. If Yan Zheng knew about that kind of thing, I wouldn't be able to go around by myself."

At this moment, Xue Ying's assistant, Xiaoya, came over to find Mu Yunting, and heard this sentence.

She didn't dare to knock on the door, and wanted to get closer, but suddenly there was no sound inside.Guessing that someone was about to come out, she immediately hid in a corner next to her.When the people walked away, she hesitated and knocked on the door of the reception room.

Mu Yunting inside heard the voice, stood up from the sofa, and came towards this side.

Xiaoya immediately lowered her head, and waited for him to walk past before following him leisurely.

When she returned to Xue Ying, she told Xue Ying what she had heard.

At this time, Xue Ying hadn't contacted Meng Chu for a long time.

In the last big show, she temporarily went to other places to shoot commercials, so she didn't participate in the invitation.

Hearing Xiaoya's vague words now, he didn't expect it to be related to Mengchu.

In the afternoon, there is still one day left before shooting.

Xue Ying went to Hr by car.

"This lady..."

When she came to the company, she was stopped by the front desk.

The other party found that she looked familiar, and finally confirmed that it was Xue Ying, a film and television actress, and hurriedly surrounded her to take pictures.

Xue Ying was also kind. She took pictures with them and wrote autographs, and said bluntly, "I'm looking for Meng Chu, the designer."

Her words made the two front desks suddenly silent.

After a while, one of them said with difficulty: "Miss Xue, something happened to Meng Design."

Xue Ying was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked: "What happened?"

"This……"

The front desk was afraid that if they revealed too much, they would be scolded by the boss, so the two looked at each other and whispered, "Meng Design's son was kidnapped at the show a few days ago. I heard that Meng Design fell into the sea because of saving his son."

Xue Ying's pupils trembled when she heard this.

After leaving Hr, she wanted to go to Mu's Group, but she received a call from the film crew teacher on the way and had to go back to the film crew first, but she still sent Xiaoya to inquire about Meng Chu's news.

By the time the makeup photos were taken, it was already dark.

Xue Ying learned that Mu Yanzheng was in the hospital from Xiaoyana. She bought a bouquet of flowers from a flower shop by the side of the road. When she found the ward, she raised her hand and knocked on the door. come out.

The four eyes are facing each other, not giving in to each other.

Xue Ying wanted to go in, but Xie Rou just stood there and blocked her.

She moved to the left, and Xie Rou followed suit.

The two stalemate for a few seconds, and a voice came from the ward: "Who is outside?!"

Xue Ying heard that it was Mu Yanzheng, she pulled Xie Rou away first, and stepped in.

"Mr. Mu, I heard that you are injured. Let me come and see."

Just as she was about to put the flowers into the vase, a pair of thin white hands snatched the bouquet away from her first.

Seeing that Xie Rou took her job on her own initiative, Xue Ying's face suddenly turned cold.Because of Mu Yanzheng's presence, she didn't dare to make a fuss.

Turning his head, he looked at Mu Yanzheng embarrassedly.

"Mr. Mu, I heard that a few days ago, because of Cen Cen, Meng Chu..."

At this point, she saw Mu Yanzheng's expression suddenly changed, so she stopped in time.

On the side, Xie Rou gloated: "Miss Xue, Yan Zheng is recovering from his injuries. You need to inquire about outsiders. Please come back in a few days."

Xue Ying's cheeks were hot, and she didn't dare to look up at the man on the hospital bed in front of her.

"You go out first."

Suddenly, Mu Yanzheng issued an order to evict the guest.

Xue Ying thought she was talking about her, but when she looked up, she realized that he was looking at Xie Rou, and she was relieved.

Facing Xie Rou's sinister gaze, she dodged subconsciously, pretending to take it back as if nothing had happened, and shifted away.

After waiting for a while, when she heard the door closing, she turned to the hospital bed lightly.

Mu Yanzheng was leaning against the head of the bed, on his half-naked waist and abdomen, it was obvious that a thick gauze was tied around it.

"She hasn't been found yet."

"Where's Cen Cen? She has been dependent on Meng Chu since she was a child, and this..." Meng Chu had an accident, what should the child do.

She more or less knew the past between Meng Chu and Mu Yanzheng, and now, it was obvious that he couldn't let Meng Chu go.

That's fine, Meng Chu is in danger, and with his relationship, he must protect her.

"She'll be fine. Mr. Mu, I haven't known Mengchu for long, but I believe that with her character, she won't give up life easily."

"Cen Cen is in the old house, if you want to see him, go there."

Mu Yanzheng lost his former indifference, but became a little more approachable.

Seeing him flipping through the documents, Xue Ying stopped bothering him, glanced at the night outside the window, and left.

The old house was brightly lit and the atmosphere was tense.

A room on the westernmost side of the second floor has been renovated into a children's room.

Meng Cen sat on the bed looking at the dark night, lost in thought for a long time.

The old man sat in a wheelchair and stopped by the bed, looking at his milky side face, he never dared to wake him up.

The chattering, lively and lovely child in the past disappeared without a trace.

What is in front of me is extremely strange.

"dad."

Mother Mu came in quietly from outside, and called the old man in a low voice.

He immediately made a silent gesture: "Hush!"

Mother Mu looked at her grandson, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she prayed silently in her heart that Meng Chu must come back alive.

When the old man left the room, Mother Mu gently closed the door, pushed him away, and said: "It's not good to go on like this. I'll take him to another psychological clinic for consultation tomorrow."

"Didn't Yan Zheng have a classmate who is an authoritative psychologist abroad? Hurry up and call someone back."

"That will be until tomorrow."

"I want my grandson to return to his previous appearance. I feel uncomfortable seeing him like this, old man."

As the old man spoke, he choked up.He picked up the veil, wiped away his tears, and sniffed, all like a child.