Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

That night, Tang Jinglan unexpectedly returned to the villa.

As soon as he entered the door and looked at the dark house, he subconsciously checked the time, groped upstairs, stayed at the door of Meng Chu's room for a few seconds, raised his hand to knock on the door, and asked, "Meng Chu, are you asleep?"

His response was eternal silence.

Tang Jinglan thought she was asleep, so she didn't ask any more questions, turned around and went back to her room to change clothes.

When he came out, he felt something was wrong again.

He walked to the door, listened to it for a while, and finally went to find the spare key.

Opening the door, by the moonlight outside, he clearly saw that there was no one on the bed.

He immediately turned on the light, and his face was also sullen and terrifying for a moment.

Since he rescued her in the sea, she never left his side, but today she disappeared.

Tang Jinglan turned the whole villa upside down, and found that she had everything, except that she was not there.

He hurriedly called his servant, only to find out that she had been to Longteng Rainforest during the day.

When Tang Jinglan found her, Meng Chu was fast asleep in Gu Ying's room.

Standing in front of the bed, looking down at her sleeping face, he suddenly felt compassion.

After all, she was the one who was in the deepest part of his heart, and now because he wanted to take revenge on his opponent, he began to plan to use her.

"Brother Seven, do you want me to wake her up?"

Gu Ying was wearing a black velvet dress with thin suspenders, and she clung to her like a beautiful snake.

Tang Jinglan didn't hide, but with a glance, Gu Ying consciously moved away, showing embarrassment.

"No, just let her sleep here. Don't tell her tomorrow, I've been here."

After finishing speaking, Tang Jinglan left Gu Ying's place, and the moment the door closed, Gu Ying slumped her shoulders and fell to the ground like a lost soul.

She didn't hate Meng Chu, she only hated that she felt that she could no longer touch Tang Jinglan's heart.

After a lot of ideological struggle, Gu Ying got up and went out.

In the Longteng Rainforest at night, there are many customers and business is booming.As the person in charge, she can't rest for a moment.

Not only do you have to accompany the wine, but you must always be on guard against someone not to make trouble.Day after day, year after year, although this is not what she wants, but after a long time, she also forgets to care about it.

Fortunately, the person he likes really trusts her, otherwise he wouldn't have entrusted her to take care of such a large Longteng Rainforest.

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Xie Rou, who returned to Rongcheng, never saw Tang Jinglan move.

When she was suspicious, she ran into Mu Yanzheng in a western restaurant.

Today, it was rare to be free, Xie Rou went out to eat with friends.As soon as the two sat down, they saw the ascetic and charming Mu Yanzheng in a black suit, pushing the door and coming in from the outside.

Xie Rou saw it at a glance, and her heart skipped a beat.

Just as he was about to get up to say hello, he saw a little boy following him.

Seeing that it was Meng Chu's son, she immediately blushed.

The friend saw her thoughts, followed her gaze and saw Mu Yanzheng who was looking for a seat.

"It's him."

The friend reminded without hesitation, after all, the love between the two was no secret in the upper class.

With a cold face, Xie Rou looked down at the red wine in the glass in front of her.

The friend saw something was wrong, looked away, and said in a low voice: "Isn't his ex-wife dead? After all, you two have been in love for so many years, so you can't just let it go, can you?"

"I don't want to raise a son with someone."

Xie Rou looked away angrily, as if she was the one who was wronged.

The friend looked at Mu Yanzheng who was ordering food again, and his eyes fell on Mu Cen who was opposite him, with a hint of contempt in his eyes: "It's so scheming, you have to keep a bottle of oil when you die. I think this Meng Chu , I just don’t want you to feel better.”

"So, I would rather break up than be a stepmother to her son."

Xie Rou was even more excited to hear her friend complaining about injustices.

"If you are a bitch, of course you should follow that bitch."

The friend was amused by her words, took a small sip of the red wine, glanced at Mu Yanzheng's direction from time to time, but unexpectedly met Mu Yan's gaze who was suddenly looking this way.

"...The child's eyes really look like his father's."

Xie Rou swallowed hard when she heard the words that her friend almost squeezed out between her teeth, and turned her head to glance hesitantly.Turning around, his face was full of disdain.

"It doesn't look like anything at all."

At this end, the father and son were silent the whole time.

Mu Cen was persuaded by Mu Yanzheng because he had news about his mother, and brought him out for dinner.

He talks less, and now his son is more silent.

After an unknown amount of time, the father and son got up and prepared to leave.

The friend sitting opposite Xie Rou reminded: "They are leaving."

As soon as the words came out, Mu Yanzheng glanced at him from the corner of his eye as he turned sideways to hold the coat.

The friend bowed his head in fright, and when he looked up again, Mu Yanzheng and his son had disappeared into the restaurant.

Xie Rou fiddled with her hair, and was about to turn her head to look, when two girls in high-end clothes came running towards her with a smile.

"Are you the big star Xie Rou?"

The friend put the foie gras into his mouth with a fork on the tableware, and looked at Xie Rou with a teasing look in his eyes.

At this moment, Xie Rou is like a swan being held up by others, noble and arrogant.

She took the pen and paper from the girls' hands, brushed and signed her name on it, smiling gently.

When the two girls took a group photo to thank each other and left, she immediately turned her face, and said coolly: "What about the stars? What about the infinite scenery? He has nothing to do with me after all."

The corner of the friend's mouth, which smiled lightly, gradually stiffened, and he didn't answer any more.

On the other side, Mu Yanzheng and his son left the restaurant and went to Meng Chu's house.

At that time, Meng's mother had already returned from the countryside, and also learned that Meng Chu had an accident.

The door opened, and looking at the father and son standing outside, their faces became more and more similar, her eyes were hot, and she was on the verge of tears.

"Come on, Cen Cen."

Her eyes fell on her grandson, and she waved to him.

Mu Cen didn't look at his father, but walked towards Mother Meng with firm steps.

"Good boy……"

Mother Meng knelt down and held him in her arms, choking softly.

Mu Yanzheng, who was standing outside, looked at the scene in front of him and thought of Meng Chu who was somewhere.

He raised his head and looked away, his deep eyes were stained with a layer of water.

After a long time, he swallowed, adjusted his mentality, and said to Meng's mother who was still hugging Mu Cen: "I still have something to do, come and pick him up later."

When she turned around, Mother Meng let go of Mu Cen and chased after him, "I'll pick you up in two days, let him stay here for a few days."

Mu Yanzheng paused, neither turned his head nor responded.

The door closed, and Mu Cen took Mu Cen to the living room.

Looking a little taller and like a one-year-old child, she had a sore nose and wanted to wipe away tears again.

Mu Cen sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Seeing this, Meng's mother quickly became wise: "Cen Cen, grandma will bring you your toys."

As soon as he took a step, he realized that the child had long since lost interest in toys.

She turned around and glanced at him, but she still had the courage to go back to her room and picked out a model airplane that had been assembled.

"Grandma still has some money here, let's go to the mall to pick another one tomorrow."

Looking at the one-meter-wide model airplane on the coffee table in front of him, Mu Cen murmured, "I don't like it anymore."

Mother Meng burst into tears when she heard this.