Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

For a moment, the air in the living room seemed to be stagnant, and it was depressing and breathless.

Before Mengchu could recover, she had already moved away from Tan Ye and crashed into another generous chest.

"Tan Ye, this is your cousin, you should pay attention!"

When Meng Chu looked up, he saw Mu Yanzheng's lower jaw with blue stubble.

She wanted to struggle, but was clamped even tighter by him calmly.

Looking at Tan Ye who was one step away, the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Going with Mu Yanzheng, she was going back to Rongcheng, and what she saw was her mother and son.If you continue to stay here, maybe you will be notorious.

"A Zheng, your cousin hasn't come back yet after going out, wait until you see her before leaving."

"No. Cousin will still see you next time she returns to Rongcheng."

Mu Yanzheng refused flatly, without even looking at Tan Ye, he took Meng Chu out of the Tan family.

On the road, Meng Chu sat in the co-pilot, and glanced at the man driving beside him from time to time.

His clear face was stained with a trace of tiredness, as well as a stain on the forehead of his suit.

She suspected that this person had a fight with someone, and then came to Jiangcheng.

"Are you a little tired?"

For a long time, Meng Chu asked in doubt.

The man driving the car didn't respond for a long time.Keep your eyes straight ahead and concentrate on driving.

Meng Chu was left hanging, so he had no choice but to shut up, sit up straight and look ahead.

The car passed through the traffic lights all the way, and before getting on the elevated road, Mu Yanzheng suddenly turned around and left the city suddenly.

Meng Chu was puzzled and turned his head.

He finally looked back at her, his stern face was always tense, without a trace of emotion.

For a short while, he continued driving.

Apart from some houses along the way, there are newly developed parks, and occasionally some people walk their dogs.

Meng Chu was staring at the scenery outside in a daze when the car suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

She turned her head, and Mu Yanzheng turned to her side.Only then did she see clearly that he closed his eyes tightly.

Meng Chu sensed something was wrong, and raised his hand to touch his forehead, which was extremely hot.

I have a fever!
Righting him up, she got out of the co-pilot, turned to the other side, helped him out of the car, and saw the hospital right next to it.

Without thinking about it, she called to the nurse not far away who was tending to the patients: "Doctor, there are patients here."

Mu Yanzheng, who was unconscious, was sent to the ward and received a drip, and Meng Chu felt relieved.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he couldn't stop poking his hot forehead, feeling an indescribable sadness in his heart.

Just now, after leaving Tan's house, did he feel uncomfortable, so he ignored her when she talked to him.It wasn't until he was about to leave the city that he suddenly turned the car around and came to the hospital, and passed out because he couldn't hold on.

What kind of person is he?

Recalling the last time in Rongcheng Hospital, he was still wearing gauze, so he kissed her so presumptuously.

Meng Chu's face became hot unconsciously.

She got up and went to the window.

It was noon and the sun was hot.

At this moment, the stomach grunted.

Turning around and looking at the sleeping man on the hospital bed, cover him up, and she opened the door to go out.

Meng Chu, who has lost his past, just wants to be well.

When I stayed with Tang Jinglan before, I always thought that I was his fiancée, who would have many children in the future and live happily ever after.

When the lies were torn apart, she suddenly didn't want to manage the marriage.

For a person who has no memory, any expectation that should be expected seems to have a purpose.

"I want this and this, and a rice soup to go."

When Mengchu went to the cafeteria, he bought some simple lunch at the window. Thinking of the patient Mu Yanzheng, he packed another one for him.

About half an hour later, when he returned to the ward, he still didn't wake up.

Meng Chu put the food on the bedside cabinet and asked the nurse to change the drip.

When he returned, the man was leaning on the bedside and eating the lunch she brought back.

Not only Meng Chu, but also the nurse was quite surprised.

You know, just from Mu Yanzheng's temperament, even if his suit is dirty, he can still tell that he is either rich or expensive.

The food in the cafeteria is not to mention simple and not very nutritious, at most it can fill your stomach.

"The patient just had a high fever, and now it is slowly receding, and he can eat meat."

The nurse Xu thought that Meng Chu felt that patients should not eat greasy food.

Change the drip, she gave advice.

After the people left, Meng Chu lowered his head and wanted to go and take away the lunch box that Mu Yanzheng was still eating, but instead he grabbed his wrist.

The four eyes met, he receded coldly, and his eyes were gentle.

"No matter how bad the meal bought by Madam is, I have to finish it."

"??"

Meng Chu felt dizzy all over his body, breaking out in a cold sweat.

She glared at him, broke away from his hand, snatched the empty lunch box, and said angrily, "Who is your wife?"

Mu Yanzheng smiled without saying a word.

Meng Chu took out the trash and came back, while Mu Yanzheng was leaning on the bed and talking on the phone.He looked at her as if smiling.

Because she had read the information file and knew that the two were divorced, she deliberately avoided suspicion in her heart.

Avoiding the man's sight, she pulled up a chair and sat down beside her.

Mu Yanzheng hung up the phone and looked at her.

"Ah Chu, are you really amnesiac or are you hiding from me on purpose?"

Meng Chu raised his eyes, his eyes were innocent and indifferent.

"You used to love me to the bottom of your heart. After three years of marriage, you were willing to give silently..."

"So, you are the one who proposed the divorce?"

Before Mu Yanzheng could finish speaking, Meng Chu interrupted and got up from the chair.

Looking at her posture, Mu Yanzheng was no different from before, as if she had forgotten the past.

Could it be said that if a person loses her memory, her personality will not change?
Thinking of how she ruthlessly rejected the flowers he sent time and time again in the past, it gave him a headache.

"Ah Chu, let's start over."

Mu Yanzheng wanted to get out of bed anxiously, and almost pulled down the infusion bottle hanging on it.

Meng Chu saw him at a glance and hurriedly stopped him.

"Can you be quiet?"

When Mu Yanzheng was called out by her, she really didn't move.

The two stayed in the ward until the last bottle of antipyretic medicine was infused.

It was already evening when we left the hospital.

The car got off the elevated road just as the sun was setting.

The red glow shone into the car, reflecting on the man's perfect side face, adding a touch of tenderness from the vicissitudes of time.

Meng Chu looked at it and tried to close his eyes to recall, but he couldn't think of anything else except Tang Jinglan.

Did that man rescue her from the sea and then tell a big lie.During that time together, he gave her endless care and love.

It's just that he is sick, even if the lie is not broken, one day, there will be clues.

"What are you thinking about?"

The cramped carriage was silent all the way.

Although Mu Yanzheng was concentrating on driving, he was always watching Meng Chu from the corner of his eye.She was preoccupied and looked at him from time to time.

Before she could speak, he finally couldn't help freeing up a hand and held the hand on her lap.

"I want to know what happened before I lost my memory."

After a long time, Meng Chu turned his head to ask, but did not refuse his touch.

Mu Yanzheng didn't look back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let the past go, and the future will be better."

"If a person has no memory, she will be empty and miserable."

Meng Chu's mood was faintly agitated.

Mu Yanzheng turned his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.