Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"Why do you say that?"

Mu Yanzheng looked at her and asked with a smile.

"Because he kept many photos of me privately."

Without even thinking about it, Meng Chu blurted out.

Somewhere in Mu Yanzheng's nerves suddenly twisted, and then snapped.

"……What's the meaning?"

Meng Chu saw that Mu Yanzheng's expression was wrong, and thought he was jealous, not only became arrogant.

"I inadvertently broke into Tang Jinglan's study on the island, and saw that the entire wall was covered with photos of me."

As she spoke, she looked around, and the joy on her face gradually disappeared.

It really was a divorce, otherwise why would there not even be a picture of her here.

"Besides photos, what else?"

Mu Yanzheng didn't notice the change in her mood, and wanted to continue asking questions, but Meng Chu lay down next to her, and threw him on the back in a fit of anger.

She chose not to hear his question.

There was a moment of silence.Mu Yanzheng could only turn off the wall lamp and hug her from behind.

"I'm sorry, it was my negligence that made you live outside for so long. Did he bully you?"

Meng Chu couldn't hold back suddenly, turned around, wrapped his arms around his strong waist, and wept softly.

Mu Yanzheng didn't ask any further questions, just hugged her, smelled her hair fragrance, and felt her body temperature.Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

The sun is rising outside, and the two of them are not seen getting up.

It was rare for Mu Cen to go downstairs. After waiting and waiting in the living room, he could only go upstairs to knock on the door.

Coincidentally, Mother Mu came out of the room, just as she was about to stop her, Meng Chu opened the door and came out.

She stood there without moving, when she heard Mu Cen's slightly hoarse voice asking, "Did he bully you?"

The old lady took the opportunity to go downstairs and saw Meng Chu's swollen walnut-like eyes until she stopped at the stairs.

Meng Chu glanced at it from the corner of his eye, twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, and led his son into the bedroom.

At this time, the man on the bed was still sound asleep, and he didn't notice that there was an extra person in the bedroom.

"Mommy, shall we go home?"

"..."

Looking at his aggrieved son, Meng Chu couldn't bear it.Leaning over and pinching his fair little face, she nodded gently.

After breakfast, Mu Cen hardly cleaned up, he just took his schoolbag and dragged Meng Chu to leave.

Because Mu Yanzheng got up late, he didn't go to the company directly.

He was about to go downstairs, but when he saw the mother who was staying in Xuanguan, he suddenly panicked.

"what happened……"

"Cen Cen is going to make a fuss and go home."

The old lady is also helpless.

She glanced at Meng Chu, then turned to look at Mu Yanzheng.

"This is your home, where are you going back?"

At this moment, Mu Yanzheng's voice was indescribably anxious, and his eyes wandered between the little guy and Meng Chu.

He originally thought that he would get up late today and remarry Meng Chu.Unexpectedly, my son almost got ahead of me.

"walk home."

Mu Cen insisted on leaving, regardless of what others said.

Meng Chu couldn't help but let him push the door and go out.

Mu Yanzheng and his mother chased out, and saw a car parked outside the courtyard.

The two men who came down from above were the ones who blocked her way at the bar yesterday.

Meng Chu was surprised, and turned to look at Mu Yanzheng who was chasing him out.

He was also squinting at the two of them.

"Who is it?"

The old lady was confused and blurted out questions.

Mu Yanzheng didn't respond, but took a quick step to protect Mengchu's mother and son behind him.

"Miss Mengchu, are you going out?"

The man named him by name and made a gesture of please.

Mu Yanzheng thought Meng Chu knew her, so he turned to look at her.

Meng Chu didn't think about the conflict, so he whispered to Mu Yanzheng, "It's a long story, I'll tell you about it later, in short, it shouldn't be a bad person."

After the words fell, she took Mu Cen to leave.

How could Mu Yanzheng feel relieved, after leaving the courtyard, he directly pulled their mother and son into his car.

Leaving the old house, the black car has been following behind.

Mu Yanzheng couldn't help but look in the rear car mirror, wanted to get angry a few times, but held back when it came to his lips.

"Go back to grandma's place for a few days, and call me then."

He was talking to his son, but he glanced at Meng Chu in the rearview mirror.

She kept her eyes on the scenery outside the window, wondering what she was thinking.

For Mu Yanzheng's words, neither mother nor son responded.

Back at the company, Mu Yanzheng immediately asked Chen An to send two bodyguards to keep an eye on the Jinghe community 24 hours a day to prevent those two people from entering.

Sitting in the office by myself, but not in the mood to work.

He asked Chen An to contact real estate and bought two small villas in the wealthy area closest to the old house.

On the day of moving, Feng Nianjiao looked at such a big house, her eyes were hot.

Before, Mu Yanzheng had been planning to change her a new home, but she was afraid that Meng Chu would not be able to find his way back, so she kept procrastinating.

It's really a reunion now.

"Why are you moving your things here?"

Meng Chu directed the moving workers, but was cut off by Mu Yanzheng halfway.

"Move to the next door."

The worker looked at him, and then at Meng Chu.

She didn't respond, and Mu Yanzheng went straight to grab it. The worker had no choice but to move Mengchu's things to another villa.

"Save some for me."

Seeing that his things in the car were about to be emptied, Meng Chu immediately stopped him.

Mu Yanzheng put on a serious face, and directly took him away.

This intimate scene was carefully watched by a woman in a passing red car.

After driving a long way, she slammed on the brakes, took off her sunglasses, lowered the window on purpose, and looked again.

"It's really her!"

The woman turned pale with fright, stepped on the accelerator, and turned onto the main road in the busy city.

Not long after, the car stopped outside the hospital.

The woman came to Xie Rou's ward and took off her glasses.

Xie Rou was staring at the ceiling in a daze, when she saw her coming in, she closed her eyes and sighed, "When will I be discharged from the hospital!"

"do."

The woman stood on the edge of the bed with her arms crossed, glanced at Xie Rou's legs, and then pulled the nearest chair to sit down.

"She's back again, you know?"

"Who?"

Meng Chu withdrew his gaze and turned to her with difficulty.

"Meng Chu who robbed you of Mu Yanzheng."

When Xie Rou heard this, she was full of disdain.

"I've been back long ago."

She was holding back her strength, how could she fight back.

Now that a friend comes over, it's just a sarcasm for her.

"Seeing her arrogant appearance, I feel uncomfortable. She has reconciled with Mu Yanzheng now. Can you compete with her like this?"

"I don't want that man anymore. Arguing is just arguing. I just can't understand how she, Meng Chu, lives more comfortably than me, the daughter of the Xie family."

From my friend's point of view, there is nothing wrong with these words, but the last sentence is really a bit of a slap in the face.

The friend didn't tell the truth, and then said with a smile: "She has moved, and it is near my house. I heard that Han Zhu took her in, and I was worried that when I married Han Zhu, they would get a piece together..."

"puff!"

Before finishing speaking, Xie Rou laughed first.

Immediately, she taunted: "Be optimistic about your man, she has a lot of tricks. A Mu Yanzheng, a Cheng Feng, and a Tang Jinglan are all fascinated by her. She only has that face, and I don't know what else she has. She doesn't have a family background, but she can still be recognized by the upper class. Men and women are all subdued by her, and I don't believe that it's not the reincarnation of a vixen."

The friend followed with a smile. Although he was surprised, he didn't show much emotion.