Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Tang Jinglan came back here five days later.

At that time, it was already late at night.

He was wrapped in dust and went straight to the room where Meng Chu lived.It's just that the door was locked from the inside, causing him to linger outside the door for a long time before returning to his room.

In the middle of the night, when Meng Chu woke up, she accidentally touched her injured wrist, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.I can only open the door and let the patrolling people help find a doctor.

Although the voice was extremely low, it still alarmed the man in another room on the second floor.

"what happened?"

Wearing a black windbreaker, he walked down the dark stairs step by step.

Meng Chu turned around and ran towards him, holding up his aching and injured hand, and said aggrievedly, "It hurts."

Tang Jinglan's falcon-like gaze became gentle for a while.

He grabbed her shoulders and instructed his subordinates: "Go and call the doctor."

The subordinates responded and quickly ran out of the courtyard.

Meng Chu was carefully supported by Tang Jinglan back to the room. As soon as he sat down, the doctor came.

He nodded to Tang Jinglan, put down the medicine box, and took out tools to remove the gauze for Meng Chu.

Afraid of her pain, Tang Jinglan specially sat beside her and held her injured wrist to relieve the pain.

The doctor checked and said there was no major problem, but the medicine was increased.

At the moment when the gauze was tied again, a figure suddenly flashed in front of Meng Chu's eyes.When she shook her head to wake up, she couldn't remember anything.

"Brother Seven, I think it's better to send someone to Miss Meng's side in the future. During the bone growth period, there should be no accidents."

"I know."

After the doctor explained, he left with the medicine box.

Tang Jinglan helped Meng Chu to the bed and stayed with her until she fell asleep before turning off the light and leaving.

In the dark night, Meng Chu tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Here, to her, it is so strange that it is blank.Except for Tang Jinglan, she didn't know anyone, she didn't even dare to know anyone.She didn't even know if she lived here, but seeing the respectful attitude of those people towards her made her a little confused.

After lying down for a while, I still didn't have any consciousness of wanting to sleep.

Meng Chu boldly opened the door and went out.

She found that the light in Tang Jinglan's room was still on, so she groped over and knocked.

After waiting for a while, the door opened from the inside.

Tang Jinglan's upper body was bare, with one hand supporting the door frame, looking at her with serious and dangerous eyes.

Because it was against the light, Meng Chu didn't see anything, but looked up with innocent eyes: "I can't sleep, maybe I have insomnia."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked with concern: "Does your wrist hurt again?"

Meng Chu shook his head and narrowed his eyes.

Her actions made Tang Jinglan's heart tremble.

"come in."

He took the initiative to sideways, out of the way.

Meng Chu raised his eyes and entered with a smile.

This was the first time she came to his room after waking up from her injury. It was simple and even rough.

In a small room, besides a desk lamp, there is also a notebook, an ashtray, and some documents on a table.

The opposite wall was covered with a layer of cloth, which looked mysterious.

"what is that?"

Meng Chu was curious, and was about to go there when Tang Jinglan hugged him from behind.

"Nothing. There are some problems with the wall, temporarily covered."

"Oh."

It is reasonable for him to explain it this way.

Meng Chu didn't struggle anymore, got out of his arms, and went to his desk instead.

Tang Jinglan didn't stop her, and let her sit down and look at the computer page.

"It's so late, are you still working?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's morning or evening."

Fortunately, she can't understand now.

Tang Jinglan passed vaguely and stood beside her.

Meng Chu glanced at the computer page and saw a photo frame on the table.

With the other hand that was already healed, she picked up the photo frame and looked at it clearly by the light of the desk lamp, and said in surprise, "Isn't this me?"

"It's you."

Tang Jinglan's cold and hard face slowly revealed a gentle smile.

The girl in the photo is wearing a sky-blue school uniform, with a face full of collagen, and a sweet, innocent smile.

Meng Chu looked at it for a long time, put down the photo frame, and looked sideways at him.

"I want to know what happened before this, why did I get hurt, and why did my memory suddenly disappear?"

Seeing her serious face, Tang Jinglan pulled a chair from the side and sat down, turning her body to him.

"The memory of the past is lost, and no matter how entangled it is, you can't get it back. Right now, you need to accept new things again. You were injured because you ran to the beach to play, accidentally hit the rocks, and hit your head."

"Then who are you to me? And those people with guns outside, why do they call you Seventh Brother?"

"I, Tang Jinglan, are your fiancé. We're just here for vacation. After a while, your wrist gets better, and I'll take you back. As for those people..."

Tang Jinglan looked into her eyes, dodging a little.

Meng Chu was still digesting the 'fiancé' he was talking about, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the man in front of him staring at her ambiguously.

Immediately, Meng Chu's cheeks became hot, and he turned away shyly.

"I was thinking too much. I thought..."

"You think I'm a liar and a villain, don't you?"

Before she could finish speaking, he spoke first.

Meng Chu lowered his head even more shyly.

Tang Jinglan stopped teasing her, glanced at the night outside the window, and gently advised: "It's getting late, I'll take you back to rest."

With that said, he got up.

But Meng Chu refused to remember: "But I'm not sleepy."

Tang Jinglan had no choice but to sit back again.

For him, no matter whether it is a woman or a man, no one dares to challenge his limit.Now, the woman in front of him has done it, and he is willing to be dominated by her.

"Then shall I chat with you again?"

A tall, burly, rough guy suddenly spoke softly.

Meng Chu turned around with a smile in his eyes.

She nodded heavily.

"Then what do you want to talk about?"

Looking at her with a smile on her face, Tang Jinglan's hard-hearted heart became tender like water for a moment.

"Do I have any other friends besides you? Where is my home? Where are my parents?"

Meng Chu asked all the doubts in his heart.

Tang Jinglan went through the women she knew in the past one by one in her mind, and finally locked on Xie Rou, but quickly dismissed the possibility of letting them meet.

"You really can't remember anything?"

For a long time, he asked back.

Meng Chu shook his head, his smile gradually lost.

"Is it because I don't have any friends?"

It's not surprising that she doesn't have friends, it could be that she has a bad temper in the past, or that she is not good at socializing and meeting people.

"Yes, just knowing each other is not considered a friend. As your fiancé, I don't think you can change anything even if you meet."

"Ok?"

Tang Jinglan's words made Meng Chu feel confused.

The two chatted until dawn, and Meng Chu finally yawned.

Seeing this, Tang Jinglan stood up immediately, and said with concern: "You are still hurt, you stayed up all night, you need to rest quickly."

Meng Chu barely stood up, walked around the table, and took the initiative to support his arm.

Tang Jinglan was very satisfied with her now, and sent him back to his room to sleep. The moment he closed the door, he had a bold idea in his heart.