Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

In the box, Meng Chu went in, just in time to meet Mu Yanzheng's eyes.

She hasn't recovered from the panic just now, so she looks a little guilty.Silently sat down beside Mu Yanzheng, and was caught by his big hand.

"Why is it so cold?"

He asked in a low voice, and Meng Chu realized that his hands seemed to have just returned from winter.

Now, at the turn of spring and summer, the climate in Rongcheng is already higher, so many people have changed into summer clothes.

"Maybe the air conditioner is blowing outside."

Meng Chu could only explain it in this way.

Mu Yanzheng complied with the agreed game.

He pulled Meng Chu up and said goodbye to Chu without looking at Han Zhu who was opposite him: "I have time to visit Xiangnan, we will leave first."

Chu Ci sent them outside the box, then turned around and returned to the box.

Unexpectedly, it happened to run into head-on with Han Zhu who came out.

Mu Yanzheng noticed that someone was following him, so he intentionally and affectionately embraced Meng Chu's waist.

"Meng Chu."

When Meng Chu heard the voice, he just stopped when he was forced to move forward by Mu Yanzheng.

Seeing his behavior as a child, Han Zhu was speechless.

But before taking a few steps forward, Meng Chu insisted on stopping. She took Mu Yanzheng's hand from her waist and approached Han Zhu.

"Thank you for taking me in last time, your fiancee..."

"It didn't work out, she went abroad."

"..., it's not because of me, is it?"

"It's not your reason, it's because I'm going to be a father."

When Han heard the news, Meng Chu died on the spot.

In this comparison, Mu Yanzheng can be considered a good man.

"Then... congratulations."

Meng Chu smiled awkwardly and said nothing else.

On the way back, Mu Yanzheng looked at her from time to time.

Meng Chu leaned on the car seat, always staring in one direction.

He thought she was guilty because Han Zhu was not married.Unable to help, she freed up a hand, held her hand, squeezed it, and said comfortingly: "Other people's affairs have their own way. You are an outsider, you are just a spectator, and you can't participate in anything."

"Tell me, a man, why is he so inattentive. He is about to get married, and suddenly he has a child with another woman. Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag!"

Seeing her aggrieved, Mu Yanzheng faintly felt weak.

Thinking of the messy matter between himself and Xie Rou in the past, he was a little worried about the consequences of being found out by Meng Chu.

"You won't do this in the future, will you?"

After a long time, Meng Chu suddenly turned his head and asked.

"..."

Mu Yanzheng pretended to be driving, but in fact he hadn't organized his words yet.

But he could obviously use an 'um' to perfunctory, but he wanted to make a long story, so that Meng Chu guessed: "Our divorce is not due to the insertion of a third party, right?"

"How...how could it be."

"Then why are you nervous?"

Meng Chu threw away his hand, and stared straight at his side face with a pair of dark and clear eyes.

Mu Yanzheng smiled suddenly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but he was much calmer.

What he gave to Xie Rou was always the love of his heart, but his body was actually given to her by Meng Chu.

On the other hand, she didn't know what happened during the years when she and Cheng Feng were abroad.

Thinking of Cheng Feng, Mu Yanzheng remembered that he forgot to give him a message and told him that Meng Chu had been found.

Back at the old house, it was almost twelve o'clock.

The two walked up to the second floor lightly, and were about to turn around when Mu Yanzheng grabbed his collar and picked him up and carried him back to his bedroom.

The door of this room was closed, and the door of the children's room over there was slowly opened. Mu Cen appeared at the door in his pajamas.

At the same time, the door of Mother Mu's bedroom also opened.

The old lady approached her grandson lovingly, leaned over and said in a low voice, "After a while, our Mu family will have a little princess, and you will have a younger sister."

Mu Cen was looking at his father's room, but when he heard what she said, he looked away with a puzzled look on his face.

Knowing that he didn't understand, the old lady persuaded him to enter the room.

At this time, Mu Yanzheng's bedroom.

I don't know if the servant put the incense on purpose, or the old lady did it.

As soon as Meng Chu entered, he felt hot all over.

Mu Yanzheng even stripped himself clean, only wearing shorts, walking around the room looking for things.

It wasn't until he came out of the bathroom with a smoking porcelain plate that Meng Chu suddenly realized what it was.

When Mu Yanzheng went to the bathroom, she opened the window. Just as she was about to turn around, she caught a glimpse of a car parked on the road not far from the window.

The road was very remote, and even with the street lights on at night, no vehicles passed by.

But the location where the car is now parked is just facing the old house of the Mu family, and it seems to be the location of Mu Yanzheng's study.

In order not to be discovered, she pretended to turn around and leave, then quickly turned off the light in the room, pulled the gauze curtain inside the curtain, and quietly opened a corner to look out.

Beside the car that was parked just now, there seemed to be two people getting off, smoking a cigarette flickeringly on the side of the road.

Meng Chu looked at it for a while, and felt that it was time for Mu Yanzheng to come out, so he closed the gauze curtain and went to the cloakroom to find pajamas.

When he came out, the lights in the room were bright.

The man's hair was wet, and there was only a bath towel around his waist. He was about to open the curtains, but Meng Chu who came out stopped him: "Wait a minute."

She ran ahead and accidentally knocked off the bath towel wrapped around his waist.Regardless of shyness, he took a look at the road outside, but there was nothing.

Is she blinded?
While Meng Chu was hesitating, Mu Yanzheng hugged her naked from behind and whispered in her ear: "Why don't I know, when did you become so anxious?"

"Misunderstand."

Meng Chu's earlobe was itchy, and he shrank his neck and broke away from his arms.

As soon as she escaped, Mu Yanzheng raised his deep eyes, and happened to see that strange road.

That night, Meng Chu slept very restlessly, even though he was nestled in Mu Yanzheng's arms, he still couldn't feel any security.

Almost closing his eyes, he saw the bloody scene of Tang Jinglan pointing a gun at the two men.

Repeatedly, she woke up several times with fright.

Mu Yanzheng couldn't fall asleep either, so he let her pillow his arm and accompany her.

In the dark night, both of them kept their eyes open.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Yanzheng finally couldn't help asking, "Can you tell me how you and Tang Jinglan met?"

His voice was soft, with a hint of smoke.

He didn't believe that Meng Chu had been in Jiangcheng from the very beginning.

Meng Chu looked at the dimly lit window, hesitated for a long time, and finally said what he knew.

"It was Tang Jinglan who saved me at sea."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something, looked away, looked at the man's chin, and asked hesitantly, "How did you and Tang Jinglan know each other?"

In the darkness, Mu Yanzheng stroked Meng Chu's cheek with his not-so-smooth forehead, tracing over and over again.

"The grievances from a long time ago."

"It's not because of me, is it?"

Meng Chu got up suddenly, curled his legs and looked at the man in front of him.

Mu Yanzheng turned on the wall lamp beside the bed casually, and the dim yellow light immediately covered the whole room with a layer of warm color.

It also reflected Meng Chu's face in a gentle and soft way.